Lin Zefeng poked them excitedly with his fingers, and his accusing eyes burst out with resentment, gnawing at the hearts of each of them, making them feel ashamed and ashamed.

They really only looked at the superficial appearance of the wedding and tried to discredit her without knowing the whole story.

"I won't follow this news anymore. People are almost killed by me. My conscience is uneasy. My wife is about to give birth. I don't want to commit any evil."

A photographer covered his camera lens, packed his baggage, said a few words and turned away.

"Me too, I won't follow either. My Jesus will not let me go."

"If you, the Flower King, don't follow you anymore, why should we follow a small magazine? Forget it, that girl is not so depressed that she wants to commit suicide, and she won't go to the wedding. There may be a deep secret in it. The initial formation of the news is

In order to report truthfully, I didn’t even know the inside story, so I wrote nonsense.”

As reporters and photographers "returned their evil ways" one by one, Lin Zefeng himself was startled. He didn't expect that his eloquence was not bad enough to make them surrender one by one. It seems that if he doesn't become a star in the future, he can still be a negotiator.

ability.

"Mr. Lin, where is Yang Ruoyan now? I want to see her and sincerely apologize to her. I want to have a positive interview with her to make up for the mistakes I made against her.

In the beginning, human beings are inherently good. If they do something that is harmful to nature, everyone will feel guilty. A female reporter filled with self-blame lowered her head and asked.

At that time, in order to make headlines, she wrote Yang Ruoyan in a very bad light, which aroused a lot of reactions and made her the most self-blame.

"No, she is not suitable for interviews now. That kind of injury is not suitable for repeated memories. Don't disturb her in the future, just dig her scars."

Remembering that Yang Ruoyan was still in the emergency room, Lin Zefeng became anxious again, dropped the words and left in a hurry.

After walking a few steps, I bumped into two girls who looked like they were only in their 20s and were watching the excitement.

The woman looked like a nymphomaniac, with an expression of admiration and envy on her face, and said excitedly:

"Feng Ou, I want to be your sister and let you protect her."

"Well……"

Lin Zefeng was speechless. He was so handsome that he couldn't help it. There were fans of him everywhere, and they disgusted him regardless of time or place.

…

Through the doors and windows outside the emergency room, Lin Zefeng saw the unconscious Yang Ruoyan. The doctor cut off the clothes stuck to his body, revealing the scarred skin. The head had been wrapped with gauze and wiped clean with alcohol, but it still remained.

shocking.

There was only a set of blood-stained underwear covering her body, and there was almost no intact skin. There were whip marks all over her body, which made people feel chilling.

What father could be so cruel as to beat his own daughter like this?

It's really not a thing.

"Feng, how is Yanyan?"

A man in a suit with a neat face and a handsome face ran over with a panicked expression. Before he even got in front of him, he shouted anxiously.

"I don't know. He probably wouldn't have died if he hadn't been admitted to the intensive care unit."

Lin Zefeng said deliberately and contemptuously.

The person who came was none other than Chen Yibo, who was looking for Yang Ruoyan everywhere. When he called Yang Ruoyan's house to inquire, the servant secretly told him: The young lady was beaten half to death by the master and was taken to the hospital by Lin Zefeng.
Chapter completed!