Su Su rushed over and squeezed Wenren Shiqing out of the way, and supported Sheng Wantang.
She is a staunch CP fan!
"What evidence do you have that he is mentally ill? What legal liability? Please make it clear." Sheng Wantang's tone was calm, but inexplicably gave people a strong pressure.
The reporter was shocked and recovered quickly.
"Miss Sheng, there is no smoke without fire. Mr. Lu Jiyuan has not answered this question directly. Isn't this acquiescence or a guilty conscience?"
"Rumors stop only with the wise. I believe in my husband's character."
Sheng Wantang paused and chuckled.
"I don't know since when did reporters rely on wind and waves to guide public opinion instead of evidence and facts? If I hadn't seen your job badge, I would have thought you were an entertainment reporter."
One of the professional ethics of journalists: maintaining the authenticity of news.
The reporter was blushing and wanted to say something, but suddenly a man walked in through the crowd.
"It's Lu Jiyuan!"
someone exclaimed.
Sheng Wantang stared at the visitor blankly, almost subconsciously wanting him to leave quickly, but fortunately he realized how stupid his idea was.
Su Su silently stepped aside.
"Injured?" Lu Jiyuan noticed at a glance that Sheng Wantang was standing strangely, and held Sheng Wantang in his arms.
"My feet are sprained." Sheng Wantang replied.
The questions that were asked to Sheng Wantang just now were asked to Lu Jiyuan again.
Lu Jiyuan didn't answer. He looked at the people around him with extremely cold eyes and asked, "Who hurt her?"
Reporters, look at me and I look at you.
The reporter closest to Sheng Wantang subconsciously took two steps back.
They don't!
But they are not sure whether they pushed Sheng Wantang when they rushed towards her.
Even if there is, we cannot admit it!
Lu Jiyuan originally planned to wait for Sheng Wantang to pick her up after class. He was delayed for a few minutes due to work before going out, but he did not expect to encounter such a thing as soon as he arrived.
He picked up the woman by the waist.
Sheng Wantang felt her body light up, screamed in fright, and quickly hugged the man's neck, fearing that she would fall.
"Mr. Lu, what about you now -"
"Get out of the way!"
Lu Jiyuan interrupted the reporter who was talking.
"If you have the ability, come to me with evidence, so don't trouble my wife!"
Wenren Shiqing reacted and immediately opened the way for Lu Jiyuan to leave with Sheng Wantang in his arms.
The reporter wanted to give chase, but was blocked by two bodyguards who ran out of nowhere.
Two reporters tried to go around from the other side, but were stopped by Wenren Shiqing.
"Sir, please give way." The reporter said, "It is our reporter's right to pursue the truth!"
"Your rights are just an excuse for you to bully the weak and fear the strong?" Wenren Shiqing sneered, "You almost made Sheng Wantang fall down the stairs today. If something happened to Sheng Wantang, guess which one of you here would take off your clothes?
Does it matter?"
Hearing the threat, the reporter had a bad look on his face: "Threatening us? Lu Jiyuan himself can't even protect himself!"
"What does it have to do with Lu Jiyuan if I threaten you?" Wenren Shiqing said amusedly, "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Wenren Shiqing. If something happens to Sheng Wantang because of you, you can give it a try!"
When Wenren Shiqing left with Su Su, a reporter remembered: "Isn't Wenren Shiqing the third son of the Wenren family who moved overseas?"
The surname Wenren is rare and easy to recall.
"Why did Sheng Wantang get involved with the Wen family again?"
"Wenren Shiqing ignored Lu Jiyuan, but protected Sheng Wantang? What's going on?"
Hearing that she was well-known for protecting her shortcomings, the reporters who originally planned to make a fuss about Sheng Wantang gave up the idea.
The reporter who almost pushed Sheng Wantang down just now was sweating coldly on his back.
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"Hey, put me down!"
Sheng Wantang felt that the passers-by around him were looking at him, and he buried his face into Lu Jiyuan's chest in embarrassment.
I am afraid that others will see me.
"Isn't it sprained? Don't move!"
Lu Jiyuan's voice was cold.
Sheng Wantang looked up and saw that the man's face was also cold, so black that it could drip water.
But he used the posture of a princess to protect her the most tenderly.
After being carried home by Lu Jiyuan, Sheng Wantang remembered the stunned and gossip-filled expression of the security guard at the gate of the community, and decided to go back to Silver Moon Manor tomorrow.
Never live here again!
The elevator door opens.
Sheng Wantang was about to free up a hand to open the fingerprint lock, when the man used both arms hard——
"ah!"
Sheng Wantang exclaimed and instantly changed to sitting on his arm.
He held her like a child.
The man used his free hand to open the door.
Sheng Wantang was gently placed on the sofa by him, feeling his emotional depression.
"Lu Jiyuan, those reporters are willing to follow the wind and do whatever it takes to get results." Sheng Wantang wanted to comfort him.
"Which foot is sprained?" Lu Jiyuan asked as if he didn't hear her.
"right."
Lu Jiyuan carefully took off Sheng Wantang's shoes and checked her ankles.
There is no obvious redness or swelling, so it’s not a big problem.
Lu Jiyuan sighed and looked up at the woman's beautiful almond eyes.
"I'm not happy because you were hurt."
Sheng Wantang blinked.
"Mrs. Lu, I listened to you today and didn't accompany you, so you got hurt." Lu Jiyuan squatted in front of her, and her right foot in white socks was placed on his knee, "Should I put you in bed in the future?"
Put it under your nose?"
Sheng Wantang's heart trembled.
"...This time it was an accident."
"It doesn't matter if it's an accident."
"Look, it's healed now." Sheng Wantang moved her ankle, and there was still a slight sting, but she didn't show it.
Lu Jiyuan stood up and kissed the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but rub the back of her head.
"I don't mean to blame you." He blamed himself.
Lu Jiyuan did not expect that this incident would have such a big impact on Sheng Wantang.
He didn't take it seriously at first and planned to deal with it coldly.
Now I plan to change my mind.
Sheng Wantang suddenly resisted and retreated, leaning half of her body on the sofa, freeing herself from the man's hand.
"Your hands just touched my shoes, socks, and feet, and you came to touch my hair!" The woman looked disgusted.
Lu Jiyuan was funny: "Sheng Wantang, these are your shoes, socks and feet."
Sheng Wantang is very precious about her hair: "Mine can't do it either!"
There was no cold compress or sprain medicine at home. Lu Jiyuan was still worried about Sheng Wantang's injury and went out to buy medicine.
As soon as the man left, the room fell into silence.
Sheng Wantang turned on her phone, and the news about Lu Jiyuan was overwhelming:
[Why hasn’t Lu Jiyuan responded yet?]
[If you don’t respond, it’s true. If you deny it, you’ll be beaten to death!]
[Sheng Wantang will be a love-minded woman if she doesn’t get divorced. A woman with a love-minded mind is a bad person!]
[If you kill someone and say they have mental problems, this is a good way to evade the law!]
[If you even kill your own brother, Lu Jiyuan is a useless person!]
[Could Lu Jiyuan be thinking that since his brother is dead, he is the legitimate heir to the Lu family? It’s scary to think about it!]
Afraid of your sister!
Sheng Wantang couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
She couldn't help but think of the reporters' aggressive faces and harsh questions.
The one she loves shouldn't have to suffer this.
There are enough misfortunes in childhood and poor treatment from parents.
When his thoughts came to his senses from the struggle, Sheng Wantang found that he had dialed Wenren Yangyang's number.
The call was answered, and Sheng Wantang got straight to the point.
"Do you know the truth about Lu Yunxian's death that year?"
Wenren Yangyang didn't seem surprised at all that Sheng Wantang would call her.
"Sheng Wantang, I have what you want in my hand, which can clear Fourth Brother's innocence. Now, I'm afraid I'm the only one in the world who has evidence."
Sheng Wantang's breathing tightened, "What are your conditions?"