After confirming with Na Ji Xun, the assistant immediately called 120, and he was taken away. Cheng Han's mother was still sitting outside the company crying.
Ji Xun wanted to enter the office building, but the reporters were tightly surrounding him.
"Aren't you going to give me justice?"
Ji Xun didn't even look at her, "What is justice? Is it fair for them to cause trouble in front of my company? Is it fair to call the police?"
Her tone of voice was already very bad. She was just wasting her time with these people.
People who deliberately come to cause trouble have no explanation.
"You're not going to explain to us now, right? Or are you acquiescing to what the couple just said?"
"Although he bumped into your car on purpose, it was because you never answered his questions directly."
"What about the uterine removal? How do you plan to compensate the other party?"
Ji Xun stopped and stared coldly at the reporters who were looking for trouble.
"How much money have I given you to pay so much attention to our small company Ji's? If you are pregnant now, I will have to compensate you, right?"
Just as she was about to get angry, her assistant stood in front of her.
"This is not how porcelain is done. It was not Mr. Ji who performed the operation, and it was not Mr. Ji who forced the woman to get pregnant. Why don't you go find that man! What's the use of making noise here!"
Not only did these words not calm down, but the reporters became even more aggressive.
"Who are you and what qualifications do you have to stand here and respond to us."
"Female assistants tend to get into trouble. Are you now looking for male assistants?"
Ji Xun didn't want to talk nonsense to them, so she pushed the crowd toward the company. Unexpectedly, someone pushed her, and others came up and grabbed her hair. How could Ji Xun stand up to so many people on her own?
Push and hit.
"Stop it all."
There was a sound in the distance, and then a group of police officers surrounded the place.
"No one is allowed to move."
The reporters quickly let go of their hands.
Ji Xun's hair was pulled into a mess by them, his professional clothes were all wrinkled by them, and his head was even hit by the camera several times.
She covered her head and stood still, looking towards the police, but her sight was blocked by the figure of a man.
As she got closer, she could see the person clearly.
It's Fu Yanhan.
The crowd also started chattering and discussing.
"Why is Mr. Fu here?"
"I just came here because I heard there was some hot news here. I didn't take anyone else's money."
"She didn't tell us in advance that this would happen."
Ji Xun slowly raised his head and looked at Fu Yanhan.
How did he come here.
"come over."
When Fu Yanhan saw that Ji Xun didn't move, he pulled her to his side. Looking at her messy hair and the injury on her forehead, his expression became more and more sinister.
"Who did it?"
The man's gloomy voice reached the ears of the reporters through the air, and no one dared to speak.
Ji Xun stood there silently. There were so many reporters, and every one of them probably extended a hand.
"I'm asking you."
Fu Yanhan squeezed her wrist.
Ji Xun turned to look at him and realized that he was asking himself.
The woman pursed her lips and pointed to the group, "I don't know who it is, but there are many hands pushing me."
Ji Xun dragged him towards a reporter and said, "She pulled my hair."
Fu Yanhan's eyes were so cold that the reporter quickly shook his head in fright, and the color drained from his face, "No...it's not me, Mr. Fu."
The man gently rubbed her wrist, and then looked at the policemen, "Excuse me, police officers. Look at all the cameras around and check these people one by one. Anyone who does anything will be punished by Mr. Fu."
If you sue them to the end, you will never be able to enter the journalistic profession again, and..."
"Regarding this incident, the operation was performed in our hospital. We can provide a video of the entire process, including why the pregnant woman had a miscarriage. We will also pass it on to you later, and it will be the last work of your journalistic career."
After Fu Yanhan finished speaking, he pulled Ji Xun, who had messy hair, out of the office building.
Ji Xun shook off his hand, "Just forget it?"
Fu Yanhan paused, but he didn't expect that she was dissatisfied with the result.
"What do you want."
Ji Xun raised his head slightly, "This incident was definitely not caused by a couple of them. They have no ability to control public opinion."
Fu Yanhan nodded, "So, what do you think?"
When he said this, his eyes were not fixed on the woman, and suddenly he realized that the little fox seemed to have grown all its hair, and it started to compete with him.
"Of course it's Cha. As your wife, do you want to help?"
Fu Yanhan squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, "Of course I will help."
Ji Xun's smile deepened, and he approached him and said in a soft voice, "Then if it turns out that she is your sweetheart, will you help her or me."
There is a bit of cunning in the woman's eyes, and because her hair is messed up, the faint fragrance from her hair reaches the man's nose.
Fu Yanhan watched her silently.
Seeing him like this, Ji Xun snorted coldly and wanted to walk away, but he pulled him directly into his arms.
The elevator door opened. Ji Xun looked behind him as if someone was coming. He broke away and went into the elevator. Then he quickly closed the door. Fu Yanhan was pinched by the elevator door just as he passed by. He looked calm and walked in very calmly.
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The elevator door is closed.
Ji Xun cautiously stood a little further away from him. This chapter has been completed!