Qin Muxue followed the police downstairs.

The two buildings next to each other were full of people.

The cordon was set up where Lin Lin fell from the building, and there was still a pool of blood on the ground.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

When Qin Muxue smelled this smell, she felt dizzy and her eyes turned black.

Her body staggered slightly and gently rubbed the tip of her nose, feeling her legs weak and seemed to be about to fall.

Fortunately, the female policeman behind her held her in time and said softly: "Is it okay?"

Qin Muxue then stood firm and showed a faint smile to the female policeman.

She regretted it a little.

Just now, in order not to worry Chu Tingxiao, Qin Muxue deliberately refused to let him see him off.

If I knew it was this scene, I should have let Chu Tingxiao send him down just now.

"It's out!"

"It's her."

A noisy sound hit Qin Muxue's face.

Before she could come back to her senses, she saw more than a dozen reporters carrying cameras trotting here.

Before they could stand still, they pointed at Qin Muxue and shouted loudly: "She is Qin Muxue who forced her employees to death!"

Several policemen reacted very quickly and immediately stopped Qin Muxue and scolded the reporters loudly: "Everyone retreats!"

But these reporters have always relied on their right to speak to avoid taking the police's words seriously.

They were stalking their necks one by one, not only did not retreat, but they still felt a little bit like they wanted to move forward.

"Qin Muxue, you forced Lin Lin to death. Do you have anything to say?"

"Qin Muxue, what do you have to say to your family about Lin Lin's death?"

"I heard that Lin Lin chose to jump off the building because of your humiliation. What do you want to say?"

"Miss Qin, did you tempt such a tragedy to happen because of snatching Mr. Chu from Lin Lin?"

As questions came one by one, Qin Muxue felt dizzy in front of her.

Even so, when Qin Muxue heard that the reporter not only wanted to get involved with Lin Lin's death, but also wanted to pull Chu Tingxiao into the water, he suddenly stood still.

She had a panicked look and instantly calmed down, glanced around with her own light, and finally fell on the reporter who was asking about it.

There was a sharp look in Qin Muxue's eyes.

The gloomy eyes were even more abrupt on her gentle face, making people see the chill in Qin Muxue's eyes at a glance.

The reporter who was asked just now was paired with Qin Muxue's eyes, and his legs became weak and his throat rolled twice.

She forced herself to raise her chin, met Qin Muxue's eyes, and pretended to be calm and put the radio microphone in her hand closer to Qin Muxue's face.

Several people standing in front of Qin Muxue wanted to help Qin Muxue stop these reporters.

The female policeman even whispered to Qin Muxue: "Get in the car quickly."

Unexpectedly, Qin Muxue stopped.

She raised her chin slightly, stepped forward, narrowed her eyes slightly, and glanced around the reporters with indifferent eyes.

"You just said that I killed Lin Lin?"

A group of reporters thought Qin Muxue would not dare to respond to the reporters anymore, but they did not expect that she was so calm and she had the intention to confront them.

Reporter, look at me, look at you, and naturally choose a representative.

That means a female journalist wearing glasses.

Her microphone has four big words "Chaoyang News".

The female reporter pushed her glasses upwards, stepped forward, and coughed gently: "Ms. Qin, when there was news, Lin Lin's death was because you humiliated her, which made her unable to bear the humiliation. You even provoked Mr. Chu and asked Mr. Chu to fire Lin Lin. This tragedy will eventually lead to. I wonder what Miss Qin wants to say."

Qin Muxue looked calm, tilted her head slightly, first glanced at the radio microphone in the female reporter's hand, and then she showed a calm smile: "What do you mean, do you think Lin Lin's death was caused by me and Chu Tingxiao?"

Qin Muxue's voice did not fluctuate at all, and she couldn't even hear whether she agreed with the female reporter.

The female reporter paused slightly, pondered for a few seconds before continuing: "There is indeed news..."

"News? Where did the news come from?" Qin Muxue turned slightly and pointed to the police behind him, "Did they tell you?"

Not only the reporters, but also several policemen shook their heads repeatedly.

"Since it's not their telling you, that is, it's the rumor you got yourself?"

The reporters nodded, nor did they shake their heads.

Qin Muxue sneered: "After all you are reporters, you have the pen in your hands and the right to speak. But you are holding the rumor and want to give others such a big hat. What about your basic qualities as journalists?"

A group of reporters were speechless by Qin Muxue.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what to do.

Qin Muxue looked back indifferently: "With Lin Lin's death, the police will naturally find out what is going on. I hope that all reporters can keep their bottom line as newsmen and not mislead the public with brides as real news."

After saying that, Qin Muxue looked back and nodded slightly to the policewoman, then got straight into the police car.

The reporters who were still noisy just now were speechless, and in the end they were all left to look at each other.

A team of police cars disappeared from everyone's sight.

The reporters were about to disperse, but they saw Chu Tingxiao and Zhu Wu also walked out of the building.

The reporters who had just calmed down suddenly became energetic and wanted to rush towards Chu Tingxiao again.

Before they could step forward, Zhu Wu had already walked in front of Chu Tingxiao with a document high.

The reporters looked carefully and found that it was a prosecution document.

Zhu Wu looked around everyone coldly: "You can ask, we reserve the relevant right to prosecute all questions. I hope you don't want to be responsible for what you say just because you are a reporter and have the right to speak."

Looking at the prosecution document, everyone was silent, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.

At the same time, in the dark alley on the other side of the building, a black car was slowly driving out of the dark alley and speeding in the opposite direction.

The two women sitting in the car looked different.

Xu Yumo frowned, his hands folded together, and his fingers kept twitching on his palms.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Bai Jin behind her.

Bai Jin raised his chin and could not see any emotional fluctuations from that indifferent face.

"You are satisfied now!" Xu Yumo said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Bai Jin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xu Yumo: "What do you mean I'm satisfied?"

"Why did Lin Lin jump off the building? Does it have anything to do with you?"
Chapter completed!