Chapter 292

"I'm not to blame!"

Han Mu Ze showed an expression of grievance again, "it is clear that they provoked first."

"I don't care who started it first, but you just can't go out. Otherwise, you'll cause me a lot of trouble. Can I manage it?"

"But how can you find Yu Miaomiao without me? Do you know where she's hiding now? "

Han Mu zhe mentioned the key point.

“．”

Hearing the speech, Li Qixian was stunned.

That's right. How to say, Han muzhe and Yu Miaomiao have been dating for some time. At least he knows where she lives. It's more convenient to find and save her investigation time.

It's just... Take him with you. I don't know what's going to happen.

After pondering, Li Qixian weighed the pros and cons, picked an eyebrow and said, "OK, you can go out, but you have to promise me a condition."

"You said

"When you go out, you have to listen to me. Can you do it?"

"No problem!"

Han muzhe agreed without thinking about it.

Anyway, as long as you can go out and let him do anything!

"Well, let's go."

With that, Li Qixian stood up and went upstairs.

Han Mu zhe sees this, suddenly a Leng, "Hey, you shouldn't want me to go over the wall?"

"What? Didn't you ask me to teach you just now? Now let you have a try, and you dare not? "

Li Qixian stares at him with interest and asks with a smile.

"Me"

Han Mu zhe twisted his eyebrows and saw her show such an expression. He was so vain that he bit his teeth and said, "what dare you do? I'm not afraid. I'm just climbing the wall!"

With that, he stood up decisively from the sofa and walked upstairs.

At this time, Zhao Xiao, who was abandoned in the living room, saw them leave and yelled, "Hey, you're gone. What can I do?"

"You go out aboveboard!"

“……”

Zhao Xiao hummed and muttered: "they are all heartless. Are you not afraid that I will let those reporters eat them alive?"

After that, with a sigh, Zhao Xiao took his things, opened the door and went out.

Outside.

The reporters who had been squatting for a long time were listless, but at this time, they suddenly saw that the door of Han Muze's home was opened, and they were full of spirit.

"Come on, come on, shoot it!"

A group of people roared around.

Zhao Xiao, who came out of it, was surrounded by reporters.

"Mr. Zhao, why only you? What about Han Mu Ze? "

"Is he afraid to go out now because he hit someone?"

"Mr. Zhao, as Han Muze's agent, what do you think of this incident?"

"Say a word, will you?"

"Will you respond?"

“……”

Zhao Xiao is used to dealing with reporters. After they ask these questions, he doesn't answer them or get angry. Instead, he pushes them and walks out.

Finally, after walking to the place ten meters away from Han Muze's home, Zhao Xiaojian couldn't avoid it. He could only stand still and simply responded: "we have only one thing to say about Miss Yu Miaomiao this time. The child in Miss Yu Miaomiao's stomach is not Muze's, so the man entangled with her is not Muze."

"But he has admitted it just now. Why does he say it's not his now?"

"That is, he has admitted that he has a lot to do with Yu Miaomiao. What's the point of denying it now? It's better to let Han Muze be a man. If he is, he'll admit it! "

“……”

The reporter's remarks are extremely misleading.

Zhao Xiao always kept smiling and calmly replied: "sorry, I think you may have misunderstood. From the beginning to the end, Muze did not admit that the child was his, and there was no so-called abandonment speech. These are just your guesses. Well, that's all I have to say. Sorry, I have to leave first. "

"Ah, Mr. Zhao, don't go. Is Han Mu Ze planning to adopt evasion policy now? "

"It's said that Han Muze's contract with Zhongyi is about to expire and he wants to sign Fengyu. But now that such a big thing has happened, will Fengyu still accept him? "

"Mr. Zhao, would you please say more?"

“……”

Zhao Xiao was surrounded all the way to the front of the car.

In the distance.

After Han Muze and Li Qixian came out over the wall, they saw this scene from a distance and looked at each other with a tacit smile.

"Let's go."

Li Qixian gets on the bus and Han Muze follows him.

When the car started, they left quietly.

meanwhile.

hospital.

"As a journalist, I have my own professional ethics and moral bottom line. So, today's matter, no matter what kind of pressure, I will pursue it to the end. I hope Mr. Han Muze can give me an apology, otherwise, I will certainly reserve the right to sue! "

Ward, the reporter was beaten in the face of the camera, said this.

After that, he took back his mobile phone, checked the video again, made sure it was correct, and immediately sent it to Weibo.

In less than 10 minutes, his microblog exploded, and netizens came to the bottom of his microblog to comment, most of them supporting him.

In just a few decades, he was put on the hot search.

All of a sudden, public opinion was guided, and the melon eating masses all attacked Han Muze one after another, asking him to come out and give a statement.

Seeing this result, the man chuckled with satisfaction.

Just then, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He took a look at it and immediately picked it up. He said with a smile: "Li you, how can you thank me for this?"

"Ha ha ha, I'm relieved to see you talk to me so mean."

On the other end of the phone, Li you laughed happily: "I have to say that this time you did this thing, I'm so satisfied. Don't worry. I've already called your account. Another day, when you're ready, I'll treat you to dinner. "

"Ha ha ha, that's what you said. I'm waiting for your meal."

Say, the man light cough a few, the chest on the hand faintly ache.

"Are you all right?"

Li you is over there. He hears his cough and asks.

"It's OK. I was beaten by Han Muze. Now I still have a little pain in my chest."

The man rubbed his chest, chuckled, and said contemptuously, "but that boy will be cold soon, and it's revenge for me."

"Since you're OK, I'll see you when I'm free in a few days."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Put down the phone, the man began to brush up the micro blog, watching things get bigger and bigger, he leaned on the bed happily, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this point, on the other side.

When Li Qixian and Han Muze just found the residence of Yu Miaomiao's family, before they could get off the bus, Li Qixian's mobile phone rang out a warning sound.

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