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This time, not only the reporters, even Xia Xiaomin was beginning to be curious, what decision had Lin XIyao made?

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At the same time, the Howell Hotel was surrounded.

Zhong Luozhan personally took charge, commanding the security guards to chase away the reporters. Fortunately, the security guards were usually well-trained. In just a few moments, although the reporters had not dispersed, they did not dare to be too presumptuous.

"Yun Xiang, inform the PR Department to handle this matter as soon as possible. I don't want to see any more reports before we get off work today!" When everything was settled, Zhong Luozhuang leaned back on the large sofa in frustration.

How could he be so careless? Zhong Luozhan hated himself to death. He should've protected Xia Xiaomin when he took her out last night. How could he have implicated her?

How is she now? Thinking that Xia Xiaomin might be scared by this, Zhong Luozheng didn't want to stay a second longer. He hastily got up and went back to the villa.

"Boss Zhong, look at this." Yun Xiang placed the laptop in front of Zhong Luochen.

Zhong Luozheng's new villa had a video monitor installed on it, which showed the time when Lin Xiyao was about to make her decision.

On the screen, Lin Xiyao's eyes were filled with tears. Her voice was hoarse and choked with emotions, "So, I made a decision, as long as Luo Zhan is willing to return to my side, I'm willing to leave the entertainment circle forever."

"Bam!"

Zhong Luochen slapped his right hand and the laptop fell from Yun Xiang's hand. It hit a wall on the side and shattered into pieces.

"Damn it!" Zhong Luozhang placed his hands on his waist and painfully closed his eyes. Lin Xiyao's words had undoubtedly pushed everything onto Xia Xiaomin.

"Boss Zhong, what should we do?" A trace of worry appeared on Yun Xiang's usually expressionless face.

Zhong Luozheng folded his hands, his vision becoming more and more profound. He then ordered Yun Xiang, "Tell the PR Department to do nothing."

With that, Zhong Luozhan stood up and left with big strides, bringing with him a frightening coldness.

With the current situation, he couldn't step out and speak up for Xia Xiaomin. Otherwise, the media would think he was protecting her and would be forced into a dead end. The only way out would be to start with Lin XIao!

Damn it! Back then, he had actually thought that Lin Xiyao was a sensible person. Even if she was annoying, at least she wouldn't act recklessly. Now Zhong Luozhan suddenly realized that this woman was getting bolder and bolder!

Outside the villa, the reporters all revealed expressions of terror when they heard Lin XIyao's words. This... This was clearly true love!

At first, he had thought that Lin Xiyao was just putting on a show to increase his exposure. But now, with these words, the reporters all turned to Lin Ximing, as if she were a kind and weak angel while Xia Xiaomin was a vicious and evil woman.

"Look, that's Xia Xiaomin!" It was unknown who shouted, but everyone's eyes were on Xia Xiaomin inside the gate.

Each question was more tricky and straightforward than the last.

Zhong Luozhan, Xia Xiaomin, Chen Hao, and Lin Xiyao were pushed to the forefront of the conversation. All of these questions were thrown towards Xia Xiaomin.

Xia Xiaomin was just a cook, she had never seen so many reporters surrounding her.

This group of people were even more terrifying than beasts. They were fearless, fearless, and fearless of perverts and hooligans. However, Xia Xiaomin was scared senseless by these black mass of heads and microphones.

"She … she lied!" Xia Xiaomin's face was pale as she angrily stared at the reporters in front of her. "She's just spouting nonsense! What nonsense!" I have never seduced Zhong Luozhan, never! "

Lin Xi Yao did not want to be outdone, so she passed through the wall of reporters and stood opposite Xia Xiao Min: "Then tell me, what do you think 1 million in a night means?"

Xia Xiaomin's face turned pale. She knew she couldn't explain it. A maid with a monthly salary of 3 million, no one would believe that she had nothing to do with Zhong Luozhuang.

Lin Xi Yao arrogantly scolded "Little Three": "What? You don't dare to say? How could he be so confident when seducing men? If it wasn't for you brazenly sticking to Luo Zhan, how would he have taken a fancy to you? "

Xia Xiaomin clenched her fists in anger. This woman actually reversed the situation, spitting blood!

The instant she opened her fingers, with a "pa" sound, Xia Xiaomin's palm ruthlessly slapped Lin Ximing's face.

The words that Zhong Luozheng had taught her were in his ears: Remember, if she hits you once, you'll hit her ten times! The same goes for others, return them double!

The scene instantly turned chaotic.

"Oh my god, Xia Xiaomin hit Lin XIyao!"

"Little San actually hit a girlfriend!"

The low cries were like the waves of the ocean as they came wave after wave. Once again, the reporters were in an uproar.

Xia Xiaomin clenched her fists, her shoulders heaving with anger.

"I'll say it again. I didn't seduce him, I didn't …" The pale explanation was particularly weak in the face of intense questions.

The slap had vented her anger, but Xia Xiaomin regretted it very quickly.

She finally realized that no one was listening to her explanation. Everyone believed that she was the shameless Xiao San!

"Xia Xiaomin, how can you hit someone?"

"Is it anger from embarrassment? Was it because his identity as the mistress was exposed? "

"Xia Xiaomin, don't you think it's too much?"

"Miss Lin, would you sue Xia Xiaomin?" Sun Qiang once again seized the opportunity to ask Lin XIyao.

However, Lin Xiyao slowly shook her head. With a sorrowful look in her eyes, she looked like a woman who had been wronged and maintained her grace, "Miss Xia, can you please return Luo Zhan to me?"

Xia Xiaomin glanced at Lin Ximing with disgust. How could this woman be so hypocritical?!

The reporters thought it was because Xia Xiaomin didn't want to talk to Lin XIyao, which greatly reduced their impression of her, adding another arrogant crime to Xia Xiaomin's list.

When Wu Bo saw how Xia Xiaomin was being attacked by the reporters, he immediately called the security guards. He took advantage of the chaos to drag Xia Xiaomin back to the villa.

"Why are they doing this to me? Wu Bo, I've never done it before. I've never done it before, why would they accuse me wrongly? " Xia Xiaomin looked strong and brave outside, but she was actually forcing herself not to cry.

As she returned to the house, she remembered how they had forced each other to give up. Tears of grievance welled up in her eyes, and Xia Xiaomin wiped them away several times on her face.

Hearing Lin XIyao still crying and complaining to reporters outside the door, Xia Xiaomin covered her ears and ran upstairs, returning to her room to lock the door.

Xia Xiaomin sat by the wall quietly, tears streaming down her face. She seemed to have been cut off from the curses.

Wu Bo knocked on the door a few times, but Xia Xiaomin acted as if she didn't hear him. Her eyes were empty as she looked out the window at the white clouds in the blue sky, tears streaming down her face.

When Zhong Luozhan returned, he saw the group of reporters outside the villa and thought to himself, "Not good. Xia Xiaomin must have been affected." Thinking of this, he got off the car.

When Lin Xiyao saw Zhong Luozhuang, she ran over with a face full of anticipation and threw herself into his embrace.

Zhong Luochen expressionlessly pushed her away and walked straight to the villa.

The reporters looked at each other, wanting to ask some questions yet worrying about Zhong Luozhan's expression. None of them dared to act rashly. On the other hand, Sun Qiang rushed out unafraid of death.

"Director Zhong, may I ask what you have to say about this matter?"

Zhong Luochen coldly swept a glance at the man in front of him. Very good, he will remember this. He will not let this man act arrogantly for too long.

Sun Qiang was intimidated by the cold gaze and involuntarily trembled. He heard an emotionless voice that sounded like it came from the Netherworld Kingdom, "Throw him out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two security guards who were originally standing in front of the villa entrance walked out. One of them held Sun Qiang down and left mercilessly.

"Wait." Zhong Luo's voice.

Thinking that Zhang Xuan had changed his mind, Sun Qiang hurriedly kneeled down and begged for forgiveness.

"Throw me his camera and his broken glasses. "Those who are leaving today, search me thoroughly. You are not allowed to take away anything related to today's interview!" After saying that, he strode into the villa.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air as they glanced at the treasure in their hands. They all inwardly complained. If they knew earlier, they wouldn't have come.

As soon as he returned to his room, he heard Wu Bo say that Xia Xiaomin had been in his room all morning.

He didn't know how much time had passed, until Zhong Luozhuang's voice appeared outside the door.

"Xia Xiaomin, open the door!" It wasn't hard to hear his indignation in his voice. His angry roar filled Xia Xiaomin's ears, but she didn't seem to hear it.

Zhong Luozhan was worried that she wouldn't be able to take it in, so he quickly told Wu Bo to get the key and then ran upstairs.

"Young master, key." Uncle Wu's voice interrupted Zhong Luochen's thoughts.

He opened the door with the key, but didn't see Xia Xiaomin. Zhong Luozhan looked around anxiously, and then he saw Xia Xiaomin squatting by the wall to the right of the door.

Xia Xiaomin felt cold. It was like she was standing alone in a world of ice and snow. No one cared about her. She gradually gave up all hope. She felt like she was about to freeze to death.

"Xia Xiaomin …" Zhong Luozheng approached Xia Xiaomin's ear, calling her name word by word.

Zhong Luozhan's body temperature passed through his clothes into Xia Xiaomin's body, slowly driving away the chilliness in her body. His consciousness recovered bit by bit, as if he didn't want to lose this warmth. She tightly held his arm and climbed up his shoulder.

Xia Xiaomin saw her own figure in the black pupils. Her eyes started to shine, and when she saw who it was, she called out, "Zhong Luozhuang."

"Xia Xiaomin …" Happy that she finally recognized him, but her current appearance made him worry. He wanted to help her up, but he found out that she couldn't get up no matter what. He unhappily frowned and asked: "How long were you squatting there for?"

Xia Xiaomin shook her head slowly. She really didn't know. It only felt like a moment, but his feet were numb and he didn't feel anything at all.

"Xia Xiaomin, you have to believe me. I will give you justice." Seeing Xia Xiaomin in such a state, Zhong Luozhan made a promise.