Chapter 580

"I've been sprayed like this. How can I continue to do it?" Reporter Huang became angry with shame.

"Listen to me!"

Reporter Huang was patient. After listening to him say a few words, he narrowed his eyes.

"Can you turn the table by doing so?"

"Of course, there is no one in the world who doesn't love money! Just do what I say. "

Reporter Huang rubbed the swollen eyebrows and forced out a sentence, "OK, I'll do it now."

I was about to go out when I suddenly heard a noise outside.

He came to the window, looked out, and was surprised.

What kind of immoral thing is this? He even announced his address. Now, there are some unreasonable melon eaters outside.

He scratched his hair with some annoyance and racked his brains to think about how to get out of here.

Before, in order to dig out other people's privacy, he had several women's clothes in his wardrobe.

He quickly opened the wardrobe, loaded a few clothes, took all the bank cards, cash and so on, and quietly came to the door.

Fortunately, the security measures in the community are relatively good, and those people who eat melons can't get in for a moment.

"This reporter Huang is a scum! For fear that the world will not be chaotic! "

"I prepared a pile of rotten eggs. When I saw him this time, I must make him look good!"

"It's an asshole to regard us just netizens as 250 and use us to bombard those innocent people!"

……

Dressed in women's clothes and wearing a long wig, he had just left the apartment building when he heard these melon eaters curse and keep on.

"Hello!"

He wanted to go quietly, but he was suddenly called. His heart hung high and his back was wet with cold sweat.

"Did you see the reporter Huang?"

Reporter Huang breathed a sigh of relief. He said, how can they recognize when they dress up like this.

"I don't usually live here. Where do I know about reporters Huang and blue?"

The crowd looked him up and down, and reporter Huang's heart was "pounding" all the time.

"That's trouble."

Reporter Huang's high hanging heart finally fell down. The whole person was relieved and accelerated his pace.

Get on the bus and go straight to Xiaoqiang's biological mother Du Juan.

At night, City C is not as prosperous as city A. However, the central block is also crowded and very lively.

The car was parked outside a bar called neon. He wanted to change the woman's dress. He was afraid that he would be recognized by the audience, so he had to go in.

"Sister Juan! Someone called you to pass at 703! " The waiter saw Du Juan with heavy makeup coming in with a cigarette in her mouth and smiled unkindly.

Du Juan has been here for some time. She saw that he didn't follow his good intentions and immediately frowned.

"Who?"

"Who can it be? Your old face is good!"

Dubious, Du Juan came to the outside of private room 703, gently pushed the door open and looked in.

Woman?!

Du Juan's face immediately changed. She wanted to leave, but she heard footsteps. She hurried forward.

When the private room door opened, reporter Huang frowned when he saw Du Juan walking disorderly in front.

"Du Juan?"

When reporter Huang called her, Du Juan walked faster.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and Du Juan's blood was about to be frozen.

She bit her white lips and ran away.

Reporter Huang, after all, was tall. He took two and three steps and soon caught up with her.

"Listen to me!"

Du Juan was stunned when the muted male voice came into her ears.

"Are you a man?" Her eyes fell on his Adam's apple and Du Juan was stunned.

Is this all so crazy now?

Reporter Huang looked at her deeply and whispered, "come with me."

Du Juan was a little afraid. She thought he should have some quirks. If such guests were spread, it would not be a good thing.

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

"Now that I can find here, I can find where you live. Where can you run?" Reporter Huang lowered his voice and threatened.

Du Juan suddenly stopped and didn't dare to look back at him.

"Come in with me." Reporter Huang looked cold and advanced to private room 703.

Du Juan pursed her lips and followed in.

"Who the hell are you?" Du Juan took the lead in asking.

"Look at this first!"

Reporter Huang showed Du Juan the video about Xiaoqiang recorded that day.

Although she sent Xiaoqiang to a boarding school for the deaf and mute, Xiaoqiang is her son after all. When she saw it, she couldn't help thinking of him.

"My son?" Du Juan's face immediately changed, "what do you mean? What do you want to do to my son? "

"You see clearly!" Reporter Huang crossed his legs, hugged his arms and continued to look down.

When she saw a tumor growing in Xiaoqiang's head, she was completely stunned.

"What does that mean?"

"There was a post on the Internet before that said that this high-tech product of new hors will produce fatal brain waves, causing children to suffer from brain tumor disease! However, the new Huo's wealth was big and soon took this post off the shelf. I'm the reporter who reported this, but you can see what I'm like now. "

Du Juan held her cell phone tightly, and her tears quickly filled up. "How can Xiaoqiang get such a disease?"

Xiaoqiang was a child she accidentally gave birth to with others. At that time, she didn't care much. The doctor said that Xiaoqiang's defect was caused by smoking and drinking when she was pregnant.

After all, she had to live, so she left Xiaoqiang to her grandmother.

Later, when his grandmother died and Xiaoqiang was old enough to go to school, she simply sent him directly to the boarding school for the deaf in city A.

Who would have thought that the child's life was so ill!

"Du Juan, do you want to help your children get justice?"

Du Juan nodded without thinking, "my children are like this because of them! He lives well in the deaf mute school. How can he get any brain tumor? "

The voice fell, and her cell phone rang desperately.

Du Juan looked and raised her eyes to reporter Huang.

"It's the headmaster!"

Before she answered the phone, reporter Huang said to her wholeheartedly, "the headmaster has been bought by the new Huo family. Don't believe what she said! If you want justice, listen to me! "

"What should I say?"

"Hands free."

Du Juan has already lost her calmness and reason because of Xiaoqiang's illness.

At the moment, she can only listen to reporter Huang and turn on hands-free.

"Mom Xiaoqiang, I'm the principal of the school for the deaf." The headmaster's voice choked and looked at Xiaoqiang with great pity.

"Headmaster, what's the matter with Xiaoqiang?"

"Xiaoqiang, he..." the headmaster sighed with regret and told the story in detail.

Du Juan's face was suddenly green and white. As expected, there was no deviation from what reporter Huang said. She was more convinced of reporter Huang.