Chapter 293

"Why don't you talk? No one treats you as a mute!" In particular, it's best not to talk. Every time you talk, you look like a hooligan. I began to eat the food in the bowl.

This is the five spice porridge cooked by Shen Xun. At the same time, it is also his unique technique. The porridge is very fragrant.

Shen Xun just smiled helplessly. He thought silently in his heart: in this life, he is only a hooligan to you. I heard that men are not bad and women don't love. Just being bad to you can make you love me deeply and inseparable from me!

As soon as the porridge was finished, the mobile phone rang.

"Hey, miss caiyuxin, I don't know what's going on. There are a lot of reporters at home, blocking his wife to ask questions, and his wife fainted!" Aunt Li hid aside and said in a low voice. There was also a look of tension and anxiety in her voice.

"What?" I frowned. "These people are too much. What won't come at me?" Mother is in poor health, and she fainted again, these damn reporters.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xun asked with an eyebrow.

"The reporters went to my mother's house to ask about me." I said calmly.

"Do you need me?" Asked Shen Xun.

"No, I'll go first. You're busy. I'll call you if necessary." I still refused, he said.

It's impossible that every time the reporter interviewed, Shen Xun was nearby, so it's better to deal with it by himself.

In a hidden deep mountain, Xiao Luo was tied to a cross. She was beyond recognition. Her clothes were broken in countless holes and torn to pieces.

If you look carefully, you can vaguely see that there are many tooth marks on Xiao luo'er.

Ling Luoyan sat opposite Xiao Luo Er. Next to him, there was a gray wolf. The gray wolf was half as tall as Ling Luoyan. His two tusks were exposed and stained with blood.

Little luo'er was also dying at the moment, and she couldn't shout out the severe pain. This feeling that life is better than death is really too painful!

"Please... You, give me a... Happy, or let me go. As long as you let me go, I'm... Willing to be an ox and horse for you." Little luo'er said weakly.

Ling Luoyan touched gray wolf's forehead, and gray wolf also enjoyed Ling Luoyan's touch.

He crooked the corner of his mouth and said to little luo'er, "I don't need to be an ox or a horse. You're so weak and your mind is so bad that you can't help me at all. It's better to be my favorite dish of Chinese food, let it tear you up bit by bit, and eat your meat into its belly."

Then he put the gray wolf forward.

"No... no!" Little luo'er's eyes widened in horror, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme. Every voice was very difficult, and his throat was painful beyond words.

"Ah!"

This time, the gray wolf bit off a piece of meat from Xiao luo'er, and the blood fell to the ground. The gray wolf enjoyed its food to the fullest, and cried with excitement.

At the moment when there was only one last breath left, Xiao luo'er knew how wrong he was. If he could do it again, maybe he wouldn't do it if he didn't fight against Caiyu heart.

However, only when people are dying can they wake up. At that moment, even if they do, it is too late.

When I came to the place where my mother lived, the reporters surrounded it. Aunt Li has dialed 120, but it hasn't arrived yet.

The reporter didn't give up. When he saw that Lin Fanghua fainted, some people were still wondering whether it was false fainting. Whether she fainted or not, there was a servant in this place. The servant must know.

However, no matter what the servant said, the reporter didn't believe it. He used particularly ugly words to satirize Aunt Li. Aunt Li was also red with anger.

"It turns out that journalists also like to fight people with poor health. What's your professional ethics?" Behind the reporter, I looked at those people and said.

The reporters also heard the voice behind them, turned back one after another, looked over, saw that it was a jade heart, and squeezed up one by one.

"Caiyuxin, are you really Qi Cai who died two years ago?"

"Caiyuxin, you have always denied that you are Qi Cai, so why are you so close to Lin Fanghua?"

"Caiyuxin, on the one hand, are you close to Shen Xun and on the other hand, you hook up with Ling Luoyan of Tianyu media?"

"Please answer!"

Listening to these people, you talk to me and chatter constantly. My ears are tired. I took out my ears with my little thumb, scanned the people around me with sharp eyes, and shouted to them, "shut up, Miss Ben!"

Maybe it was also very imposing. Sure enough, at the next moment, these people immediately quieted down.

"I like to inquire about these things so much that you don't believe what I said. Is it important that I don't answer? You will only think about these things with your head. Is my answer useful? Or, who bought you and forced me to admit it?" My eyes looked coldly at the reporters who surrounded me.

Some reporters humbly lowered their heads. They are indeed like what caiyuxin said. Either the answer is useless. No matter how they answer, they will definitely write about caiyuxin in the end, or they will be bribed and forced caiyuxin to admit it.

"If you have any questions, just come to me and press an elderly person. As a reporter, don't you feel ashamed? If I break into your house and bring a group of people to press an elderly person in your house, how do you feel? Unless you want to be a beast without conscience!" I continued to scold them severely.

However, it also attracted the dissatisfaction of some reporters. The opening was an ordinary looking girl. She said unconvinced to caiyuxin: "we are talking about you now. What are we doing when it comes to us?"

"Yes, yes." Some other reporters echoed.

I walked to the female reporter. A pair of sharp eyes seemed to see through the female reporter. The female reporter was suddenly frightened by me and came to interview with a bad purpose.

"This reporter, excuse me, did you bring your brain when you interviewed?" I looked at her with a sneer and asked, holding her wrist with both hands.