Xu Huanxi was breathing hard. He didn't know if it was because he was surrounded in the middle and lacked oxygen. He just felt dizzy, shortness of breath, and weak, like he was about to fall down every minute.

She thought, what can bear, as long as the old one is not, all the damage value, she can carry down.

However, she really overestimated herself. If she only asked about the relationship between her and truss, she would be expressionless and free from distractions.

But when it comes to the past nine years ago, it's like someone stepped on her tail.

As for that matter, she seems to have a lot of bitterness and grievances.

She understands the essential work of gossip writers and gives them full respect. After all, she also has Xiao Qiqi around her. She is a spy level gossip king. She has no aversion to the journalist industry.

However, she is full of disgust today. These writers are too aggressive, like she dug their ancestral graves.

What questions are they asking? Have you thought about it?

What's more, she is only a small person. Why do so many journalists come here?

After thinking about it, she can only get one ending.

Someone's doing her!

Who on earth would do such boring things?

She is a scum. Can't those people let her go?

Xu Huanxi's mind was full of paste, and his ears were full of the noisy voices of those reporters. Because of the restlessness of these reporters, the neighbors around him also gathered around.

Those neighbors are all familiar with her, but they don't know much about her story. After all, things in those years were not good. There's no need to talk about them with loudspeakers.

However, all her scars, so red fruit revealed! Who's going to do this to her!! She is ready to run away, why not let her go?

She couldn't help grabbing the microphone and quietly looking at all the people: "I'll just say the next thing. My name is Xu Huanxi. I did suffer some crimes in those years. I divorced the second Duke of Chu yesterday, and I will leave this city next. I don't care who's playing with me, I advise you to stop as soon as possible, otherwise, I'll stay and play with you until the fish die! "

When Xu Huanxi finished, he dropped the microphone on the ground and tried to push away these absurd reporters.

However, I don't know whether her momentum is not frightening enough, or whether these reporters are really not afraid of death, or whether these reporters really have tasks.

In a word, one or two and a half points didn't get out of the way, and she didn't even have a chance to leave.

More serious interrogations came one after another.

"Why did Prince Chu divorce you? Is it related to your experience 9 years ago? Or is it because you are closer to Gu Qingkuang recently? "

"After the divorce, will the second son of Chu continue to marry the Qu family? After all, Mr. Chu seems to be very close to Qu huazi and the philanthropist of Qu da. Will this also be a fuse for your divorce? "

"Why did you leave the city? Did you do something bad? Or is it because the second son of Chu is just playing, you are hurt and will go to another city to start a new life? "

In the face of a new round of forced questions, Xu Huanxi suddenly understood where she was wrong - she just casually said a few words, which provided many new questions for these reporters.