"So what is your attitude towards Jiang Huiru

"Although my husband and wife should have thought about these feelings for many years, she is very scheming and poisonous. Besides betraying me, she is careless and dirty. I think she should be responsible for what she has done and accept legal sanctions at the same time."

Reporters nodded in succession, looking at Ye Tiancheng's look, and could not help feeling a bit more sorry and complicated.

Ye Fei's heart is also a little sour.

Father this life, in the career because of respect for grandfather, so has been under his control.

Emotionally, she has been played by a woman between applause, missing her lover, her child and her happiness.

"Do you think you are at fault for what happened? Is it your personal reason that has contributed to today's situation? " A reporter asked again.

Ye Tiancheng was silent for a while and said in a low voice: "I think it is mainly because my methods in the market are radical and cruel, so now I have been punished by fate. From now on, I will devote myself to charity and try to make up for the loss and damage caused to you. "

"You..."

The question is still going on, but ye Tiancheng doesn't answer any more. Instead, he walks out of the reporters and stops in front of Ye Fei.

Ye Fei was concerned and said, "Dad, you..."

Ye Tiancheng gently smile: "I'm ok, but I feel relaxed now."

Ye Fei's nose is sour and astringent. For a while, she doesn't know what to say.

Ye Tiancheng stepped forward and gently held her in his arms: "from now on, my father will protect you well and be your support forever."

Tears can not help but roll down, ye Fei whispered: "Dad, I have grown up."

"My little princess doesn't want her father when she grows up..."

Ye Fei chuckled and didn't speak again. He loved him so much from the beginning to the end, even though she once thought that he loved her only because of her identity, because she was his daughter, because she was the child of him and song Lingwei.

She had also been confused, when he turned his face ruthlessly, when he swore, when he abandoned mercilessly.

For a time, she thought that such love was not pure, and that what he loved was her identity as his daughter.

But now, it's been a long time.

She finally realized that the person he loved was actually her, because no one could change the fact that she was his daughter.

It's enough for the media to do things here. The three people are about to leave, but Jiang Huiru in the room suddenly seems to be crazy, pushing and shoving the crowd.

Desperate to grab the microphone and camera in the hands of reporters, and then severely hit the ground, not forgetting to mend two feet.

"Go away! You dog skin plasters! Get out of here -- "

The sound of ping-pong kept ringing, but the reporters did not retreat. It seemed that they had been tempered for a long time. They were already immune to this kind of scene. Instead, they photographed Jiang Huiru's ugliness.

Jiang Huiru's tears fell one after another, her delicate makeup was completely disordered, and her clothes were not neat and her hair was in disorder. She was like a shrew who scolded the street. She was no longer satisfied.

Looking around, Jiang Huiru couldn't help laughing, just like looking at her as a monster.

Her eyes pierced through the crowd and fell on Ye Fei and ye Tiancheng. She cursed bitterly: "you are calculating me! You're counting on me! You must not die well! I will not let you go even if I am a ghost