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Zhong Luozhan was unwilling, so he quickened his pace.

Feeling that there was a good show to be played out, Sun Qiang secretly followed behind him.

Xia Xiaomin saw Wu Bo standing in front of the car from a distance. She felt embarrassed and annoyed, the blush on her face was almost reaching her ears. She pounded on Zhong Luochen's chest a few times. "Let me down quickly, it's embarrassing me to death."

Zhong Luozhan finally put her down, but Xia Xiaomin's high heels didn't land on her feet. She staggered, and was on the verge of falling to the ground.

"Stupid." Zhong Luozhan quickly hugged her waist again, a trace of displeasure on his face. "You want to force yourself?"

Aren't you the cause? Xia Xiaomin felt wronged, muttering in a low voice, "Who's trying to be brave?"

"You still want to talk back?" Zhong Luozhan raised his eyebrows in displeasure. His eyes were full of dissatisfaction. He let go of her and squatted down instead. "Take off your shoes."

Xia Xiaomin knew what he was about to do, and her face turned red from the effort. She quickly retreated a few steps. "I'm fine."

"In a word, I never say it a second time. "Don't you want 1 million?" The threat was too obvious. Xia Xiaomin threw her helmet and armor away and took off her shoes.

Xia Xiaomin didn't want her salary to be deducted from the 1 million yuan she lost last time.

Sun Qiang stretched his neck and hid behind the bushes in the parking lot. Other than taking photos, he vaguely heard the words "1 million" and his eyes lit up!

It turned out that Zhong Luozhan had an affair with this girl. The starting price for one night was 1 million! What a discovery!

Seeing that Xia Xiaomin was so obedient, Zhong Luozhan supported her with one hand and lifted up her foot's heel with the other. After carefully examining it, he couldn't help but frown. He had actually worn out her skin.

If you don't know how to wear high heels, then why are you trying to be brave? Women are really making themselves suffer.

Zhong Luozhan didn't say anything as he picked up Xia Xiaomin, whose mouth was wide enough to stick in a light bulb, and let Wu Bo open the car door.

"He doesn't know how to make a sound even if he's in pain?" Zhong Luozhan glared at Xia Xiaomin. Seeing that she was silent with her head lowered, his expression softened a little.

He told Wu Bo, who was behind her, to pass by the pharmacy later to buy some medicine. Zhong Luozhuang carefully carried her in, his movements gentle, as he was afraid he would bump into her heels.

Just as Zhong Luozhan was about to get on the car, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be someone following him. His cold gaze swept across his surroundings.

However, Sun Qiang was an expert at secretly taking photos all year round, so Zhong Luozhan didn't find anyone suspicious at all.

"What's wrong?" Xia Xiaomin saw his serious face, and was worried something had happened.

Zhong Luozhuang shook his head, gave Wu Bo a look, and got into the car.

Wu Bo understood Zhong Luozhan's meaning, so he closed the car door, pressed the button, and raised the tailgate of the rear seat. Afterward, Wu Bo put on his Bluetooth earpiece and called Yun Xiang immediately, asking him to check if anyone was following him.

What they didn't know was that Sun Qiang had already captured their every move.

The next day, when Xia Xiaomin woke up, Zhong Luozheng had already left the villa.

Xia Xiaomin had no idea that outside the quiet villa, not even a drop of water could leak out.

"Wu Bo, where's Zhong Luozhuang?" Xia Xiaomin walked down the stairs.

Wu Bo ordered his men to leave before saying, "The young master has already left for the company."

Xia Xiaomin nodded, walked to the table, and prepared to eat breakfast. She headed to the hotel, but found no newspapers on the table today. She asked, "Uncle Wu, where's today's newspaper?"

"Young Master took him away." Wu Bo didn't look Xia Xiaomin in the eye as he usually did, and Xia Xiaomin didn't pay any attention to him either.

After breakfast, Xia Xiaomin went upstairs to grab her bag and was about to leave when Wu Bo stopped her at the door.

"Miss Xia, the young master has ordered that you should rest well at home today, there's no need to go to the hotel."

Don't you have to go to the hotel? Was she worried that she was too tired last night? Xia Xiaomin's heart warmed, but she shook her head. "Uncle Wu, I'm fine."

But this time, Wu Bo insisted, "Miss Xia, Young Master instructed me not to make things difficult for you."

This time, Xia Xiaomin with her thick skin finally saw that something was wrong with Wu Bo. He recalled what happened this morning. Zhong Luozhuang had never brought his newspaper with him, so why was it that today …

"Uncle Wu, did something happen?"

She didn't know why, but she felt uneasy inside. Was something bad going to happen?

A probing look flashed across Wu Bo's face. He wasn't sure how much Xia Xiaomin had guessed, nor was he sure how much information he was going to reveal.

However, with Wu Bo's rich experience, his expression quickly returned to normal. "Miss Xia, nothing happened."

"Then why are you so nervous?" Xia Xiaomin frowned. She was sure that Wu Bo was hiding something from her, and the uneasiness in her heart grew stronger. She insisted, "Wu Bo, I want to read this morning's newspaper." I'm sure you know where to find it. "

Wu Bo was momentarily in a daze. He had never met such a domineering Xia Xiaomin before.

Seeing that Wu Bo didn't move, Xia Xiaomin knew she couldn't count on him anymore, so she threw her bag on the sofa and went straight into the cleaning room. After a quick check, Xia Xiaomin found the newspaper from a pile of junk.

A large photo was printed in front of Xia Xiaomin's eyes.

It was the picture of Zhong Luozhan carrying her out of the hall, with a few small photos attached below. It was the picture of Zhong Luozhang holding her feet in a squat last night.

The topic of the news report was even more eye-catching: "Jingcheng Emperor's Third Young Master's sky-high price, night salary 1 million".

Boom!

Xia Xiaomin felt that the piece of news was like a bomb, blowing up her head.

Her body could not help but tremble as her gaze firmly fixed on the two glaring words.

"Xiao, Xiao San?"

Xia Xiaomin gripped the newspaper tightly. She couldn't help but admire herself for having the patience to read every word of the newspaper.

She had to admit that these puppies were really capable. In just one night, they had already thoroughly grasped Xia Xiaomin's past. Even she and Chen Hao, who were childhood sweethearts, knew about it.

Xia Xiaomin had specifically provoked a rich man. Previously, she had entangled herself with Chen Hao, but in order to climb up the big tree, she didn't hesitate to make Chen Hao throw away a hotel. Then, she had thrown Chen Hao away in the end …

These histories were written in an interesting way, as if there really was such a thing.

What ability did Xia Xiaomin have to make them spend so much effort on a whole page to compose her love history?

Xia Xiaomin suddenly worried that his opinion of her would be affected by the news. She worried that he might also think that she was this kind of woman. She didn't know, but she felt very confused and confused.

"The Young Master is very angry, saying that he will definitely find out who the mastermind is and give Miss Xia justice." Wu Bo recalled how his young master's entire body was emitting anger after reading the newspaper this morning. It actually made him feel a faint killing intent.

Xia Xiaomin let go of the newspaper and watched as it fell back into the trash. It was still Wu Bo's words in her mind.

He said Zhong Luozhan wanted to return her justice? So he didn't believe it, did he?

It was as if a ray of sunlight had passed through the haze and shone on Xia Xiaomin's heart. Xia Xiaomin turned around and walked out of the cleaning room. She returned to the living room, picked up her bag and was about to leave.

Wu Bo's body leaned against the door and quickly stopped her. "Miss Xia, it's best if you don't go out."

"Why? I have a clear conscience, why would I be afraid of them? " Xia Xiaomin could already guess that there must be reporters outside the door. But she wouldn't be afraid if she hadn't.

She definitely wouldn't be a turtle that cowered, or a woman that hid behind Zhong Luozhuang. She definitely wouldn't be a woman that he had to protect!

Stubbornly bypassing Wu Bo, Xia Xiaomin opened the door.

As soon as they stepped outside, Xia Xiaomin heard tearful wails and cries. Looking into the distance, it was actually Lin XIyao. She was currently doing live interviews with tears and snot all over her face.

"It's not Luo Zhan's fault, it must be Xia Xiaomin's fault, he seduced Luo Zhan. Luo Zhan lost himself for a moment, I believe he loves me, I'll wait here for him to come back." A soft and gentle voice came from outside the Diao Hua Tie Yi door, stopping Xia Xiaomin in her tracks.

He truly deserved to be called an actor. His acting skills were truly excellent!

Outside, there were three circles of reporters surrounding her. No one had seen Xia Xiaomin, as all of their focus was on Lin Ximing.

"Miss Lin, do you mean that the current Xia Xiaomin and Zhong are still living together?" A reporter asked.

As if she had heard something provocative, Lin XIaoyu could not help but shake her head. Her tears also began to flow, but she was unwilling to say anything.

The more they wanted to talk, the more complicated and confusing the matter was, the more the reporters could do their best.

"Miss Lin, can you please leak some information?"

"Miss Lin, what is Xia Xiaomin's relationship with Director Zhong now?"

"If Boss Zhong turns around, will Miss Lin accept him again?"

Under the flashing lights, Lin Xiyao became dejected. She seemed to be deep in thought, and in the end, she raised her head. Her face had a look of exhaustion and despair that couldn't be hidden, and she said confidently, "I only said one thing, Luo Zhan is also a victim."

This sentence alone was enough to set off a huge uproar, and pushed Xia Xiaomin to the heart of the matter.

The reporters were all speculating, "Miss Lin, do you mean that Xia Xiaomin took the initiative in everything?"

"Does this mean that Xia Xiaomin is Little San?"

"I heard that although Boss Zhong has a deep friendship with Miss Lin, he has never publicly acknowledged Miss Lin's identity. May I ask what Miss Lin has to say about this?" Sun Qiang hid among the crowd and asked while holding the microphone.

Lin Xiyao wiped her tears, pretended to be strong and took a deep breath, doing her best to hold back her tears. Her frail figure made people feel even more pity for her, that she was weak and delicate.

She took a deep breath again and said slowly, "As a star, there's too much of a helplessness, but I didn't expect my love with Luo Zhan to be so fragile. But I don't blame him. Really, as a man, I always want my girlfriend around, but I'm too busy filming to do it. I think I was too busy to give Xia Xiaomin an opportunity. So, I made a decision -- "