Just as Tang Xinyan was about to tell the whole truth, her mobile phone in her pocket vibrated.

She took out her cell phone and opened a picture.

Mother lay on the ground, dying.

Tang Xinyan's heart suddenly began to ache.

If Tang Yurou refuses to hand over her mother in order to revenge her for telling the truth, and her mother can't take medicine for a long time, she will be separated from her Yin and Yang.

Tang Xinyan looks at Tang Yurou with red eyes. Tang Yurou holds her forehead with her hand, blocks the reporter's sight and casts a cruel look at her.

Tang Xinyan knows that Tang Yurou is cruel, but she didn't expect to be so cruel.

Even if she had no blood relationship with her mother, she had lived in the Tang family for so many years!

Tang Xin Yan closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were shaking, his manicured nails were deeply embedded in his palm, and his blood flowed out from his fingers.

"Tang Xinyan, have you ever been involved in the relationship between them?"

"Could you tell me if you faked the recording and deliberately framed Yurou?"

"Why do you want to push Ms. He Meijuan downstairs? Are you not afraid of retribution when you do such a wicked thing?"

"Some people tell you that your private life is chaotic. When you see one person and love another person, are you so obscene or forced by life?"

“……”

The reporter's question is becoming more and more acute, and there is no bottom line. Some reporters even hit the microphone on her face.

Tang Xinyan thought of the picture of her mother lying on the ground dying. She took a piece of lip without blood color, "I..."

……

Ye ran, who is waiting in the hall of Huanhai Hotel, looks at the scene of the press conference on the big screen, and his heart is in his throat.

She quite admired Tang Xinyan. With all kinds of sharp and bottomless questions from reporters, she was able to maintain her calm on the surface without stage fright.

However, thinking that she will take all the dirty water to her head, ye ran doesn't know whether she should be happy or sympathetic.

"Come on, boss is coming."

A loud noise came, and ye ran Shun turned back.

Only a few men in suits with hotel staff rushed to the door, and soon arranged neatly on both sides of the door.

Ye ran had never seen such a big show before. She got up from the sofa and looked curiously at the door.

I saw three black luxury cars parked at the door of the hotel. In her sight, she could only see the door of the car in the middle open.

A pair of long legs fell to the ground, and a man in a tailored black suit buttoned his coat as he got out of the car.

His handsome face was cold and warm, with the cold air of strangers.

Ye ran was stunned.

He, he is not Xin Yan second marriage husband Mo Chi Wei?

Listen to Xin Yan say, two people completely break up, he went abroad, temporarily won't come back.

But how did he come here?

Is it for the beauty of heart?

After he got off, several people came down from the other two cars, followed him and entered the hotel.

The hotel staff all bent down, and he strode inside without squinting.

Ye ran looks at his appearance, figure and temperament, just like Mo Chi Wei, a noble young master from a medieval castle. She can't move her eyes without a sound.

……

Tang Xinyan was about to open his mouth when the door of the press conference was suddenly pushed open.

Jiancheng came in with several people.

Tang Xinyan was shocked and surprised.

Seeing Jian Cheng, Tang Xinyan subconsciously looks for Mo Chiwei, but doesn't see her in the crowd.

A few seconds later, she felt that there was a burning sight on her. She looked around and found a person standing in the inconspicuous place on the second floor.

Figure, cold and straight.

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