The driver kept honking his horn in a shrill and shrill voice, trying to force the reporters out of the way, but to no avail.
Tang Yili used trembling hands to cover her face and ears, stubbornly not wanting to embarrass anyone, but the flash was like claws tearing off the fig leaf.
He was caught head-on.
The so-called reporter yelled frivolously, "Oh! Miss Tang's appearance is quite exciting!"
"I heard that she also climbed into someone else's bed before marrying into the Ji family!"
"If your father is like this, then your daughter is no different. The Tang family is indeed a house full of male thieves and female prostitutes!"
This group of people are doing this on purpose, deliberately provoking, and choosing to say harsh and embarrassing things.
The property management people had never seen this kind of behavior before. Because they were inexperienced, not only could they not disperse the paparazzi, but they were frightened and stepped aside.
The driver was a martial arts practitioner and was unable to exert any strength. He was so angry that he cursed, "a bunch of trash."
Then, with a twist of his wrist, he turned off the car and stood up to get out of the car and deal with the group of people himself.
Tang Yili suppressed her sobs and stopped him: "Don't go, it will be more troublesome to provoke them on the street..."
"But--"
Before he finished speaking, a commotion suddenly broke out outside the car.
A group of people, strictly speaking a team of people, uniformly dressed in white shirts and black trousers, surrounded the place.
Tang Yili didn't react at first, but then she noticed that the atmosphere outside had changed.
The paparazzi jumped on the car window and was suddenly pulled back. The skinny monkey who had said frivolous words just now had a look of surprise on his face. After the surprise, he was about to curse, but the last syllable was stuck.
In the throat, it didn't come out.
It turned out that a man in a white shirt reached out and pinched his chin. He twisted his hand so fast and hard that he didn't even see what was going on. The paparazzi's mouth formed an "O" shape and could no longer be closed. He also said
Speechless.
The look on his face was extremely painful.
Immediately afterwards, White Shirt snatched his camera, pulled out the card, and smashed the lens, all in one go.
Looking around, the other white shirts were all operating in this way, suppressing them with the force of thunder, but at the same time, there was strangely no sound in the scene.
In addition to the sound of broken glass, even people passing by were stunned.
Perhaps because they were afraid that they would also be implicated, no one dared to take pictures with their mobile phones.
Tang Yili was still in some kind of shock, but the driver had lowered the window and scolded one of the men in white shirts.
"You came so late and took such a long time, why don't you hurry up and pick up the guy at the front of the car for me!"
"Yes, fifth brother."
Two men in white shirts, one on the left and one on the right, dragged the paparazzi blocking the way to the side of the road.
The black and smooth Continental started slowly, and after the crossbar of the community fell down, it disappeared behind the barrier of rose flowers.
The four large gilt characters of "Rongjing Mansion" bring a cold sense of distance in the city as night falls.
The driver kept sending Tang Yili to her door on the 22nd floor.
"Young mistress, try not to go out tonight. If you have something to do, I can run errands and be on call."
Tang Yili nodded.
She also learned later that Xun Lang rented out the 21st and 23rd floors and arranged for bodyguards to live there, so the last time Zhao's parents came to make trouble, someone came to the rescue within three minutes.
At that time, she felt that Ji's security was too exaggerated, but now, whether Ah Wu or the group of white shirts, they had provided her not only with protection, but with a sense of security.
Tang Yili will definitely not go anywhere tonight.
She went to the bathroom to take a shower first and came out wrapped in a bath towel. Just when the phone rang, it was Tang Feng calling to ask her if she got home safely.
Tang Yili comforted his father and acted as if nothing happened, saying that everything went well when he returned home.
Tang Feng: "That's good."
Hang up the phone.
Tang Yili felt that her father was in a bad mood, so he probably couldn't help it. After reading the comments on the Internet, thinking of this, she couldn't sit still, so she opened the webpage on her mobile phone and started browsing.
The scolding was more serious than Tang Yili expected.
Almost the entire Internet is under siege, and less than half of the top ten hot searches are related to the Tang family.
#50-year-old entrepreneur seizes female students in their blooming years#
#something happened to my mother’s family! The future of a wealthy bride will be difficult#
#marital rape, forced abortion, how corrupt are the private lives of rich people#
#The tutor is worrying, how did the Tang family let their daughter marry into a wealthy family#
Every click on it contains shocking content. Overtly, it is said that the Tang family is immoral, but secretly, it is said in a rhythm that the Tang family is suspected of breaking the law.
Some netizens even directly cue the judicial inspection agency of Bei City, asking for intervention in the investigation, not only to investigate Fengtang, but more boldly, also to investigate whether Ji and officials have violated the law for personal gain.
Things have become big.
Soon, Feng Yiman called.
Tang Yili did not accept the gift.
After a while, Shen Lang and Cheng Zhun also called each other.
Tang Yili still didn’t answer.
She knew that her friends only cared about her purely, but at this time, Tang Yili really didn't know how to face it.
Those who don’t dare to think wildly can’t help but think wildly. Those who shouldn’t read the comments can’t help but turn page after page.
There are so many people who criticize her, endless, and they can never stop talking.
Tang Yili lay on the bed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt. She just wanted to hear Xun Lang's voice and Xun Lang's comfort, that's all.
Using the last bit of power left on her phone, she dialed the number.
"Ali."
The sound of Ah Li came out of the blue and caught Tang Yili off guard.
The tears she had just held back suddenly began to flow.
"Xun Lang..."
"Ah Wu told me that you are home. Were you scared just now?"
Tang Yili tried her best to stop her tears and tried not to worry Xun Lang, saying, "It's okay."
"It's just that on the Internet... I'm afraid of affecting you. At the close of trading today, Ji's has dropped to the limit. There are still people on the Internet who want to investigate the projects Ji is involved in, saying that my house is not clean, and Ji's may also use young girls for sex and bribery.
Bribing officials..."
"Xun Lang, did I cause you to be scolded by your father-in-law?"
Tang Yili is really not a person who likes to settle old scores, but she can't control her overwhelming guilt.
"I suddenly feel that I am completely your burden, causing you to retire, and now causing you and Ji to have their backs stabbed. I'm sorry..."
Tang Yili burst into tears, "Xun Lang... I feel very bad about myself. I feel like I shouldn't..."
marry you.
"Tang Yili." Xun Lang's tone was extremely serious, cutting off her next words, "Things are not that bad yet. Even if it is irreversible, you are not allowed to have such thoughts!"
"I have already said that I married you just because I wanted to marry you. I have never regretted it and I don't allow you to regret it. Do you hear me?"
Loving someone is a road from which there is no turning back. Whether it is sweet or bitter, you have to go on it.
I don't regret it, and I don't allow you to regret it.
This time Tang Yili cried less desperately than before.
Wrapped in the quilt, lying on the bed and sobbing, the silky and cool sheets were soaked with small drops of water, and she could still smell the scent of another person sleeping between the mattresses.