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In the reporter's mind, already began to imagine.

After thinking about it, a few extremely eye-catching titles appeared.

Therefore, when Gu Lanqing and Huo Zichen approached them, they surrounded them like a swarm of bees, excitedly asking, "Miss Gu, did you and the King of Heaven rekindle their love?"

"Are you wearing a wedding dress and secretly having an affair with King Huo Tian?"

"Why would King Huo Tian accompany you to the cemetery? Is it because the child is Huo Tian Wang's? "

The microphone in the reporter's hand smashed into Gu Lanqing's face.

The constantly flickering light made it so that she could not see clearly.

His mind went blank.

Huo Zichen held Gu Lanqing up and said sternly, "Stop hitting her! Please get out of here! "

The reporters waiting for Gu Lan's arrival were like mad dogs that had smelled blood. How could they leave?

All these questions were making Gu Lan Qing's ears ring.

When faced with something he was instinctively afraid of, all his calmness would disappear.

Gu Lanqing was the same.

Crazy reporter, surrounded by her child's grave, she seems to go back to that day, rolling down the stairs, falling into a pool of blood in despair.

She was trembling nonstop. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw something that made her want to burst through the crowd.

The bright lights and flashlight illuminated the dark rainy night like it was day.

The assistant held the shovel and asked hesitantly, "Brother Zhang, do we have to do this? Isn't that too much? "

Zhang Da snatched the assistant's shovel and scolded angrily, "What an excessive P! As far as I'm concerned, what's buried in the graveyard is most likely not Huo Yan's seed. Otherwise, why would JK Entertainment issue an announcement asking us to report that Gu Lan Qing could not be born and her child was buried here? Hehe, as long as I dig this grave, Gu Lanqing will rush over and personally admit that the one buried here is her son.

Through the crowd, Zhang Da saw Gu Lan Qing.

His face was pale, and the light in his eyes was almost gone, as if he was frightened.

Heh.

Zhang Da sneered coldly in his heart as hatred appeared in his eyes.

He and Cheng Lele belonged to the same company and were Cheng Lele's boyfriends.

Because Cheng Le Le had maliciously spread false information, but it was unknown how the court had found out that she was suspected of participating in Ye Tan's jump and had already been sentenced.

As for him, he had been implicated by Cheng Le. Within the company, not to mention his future, even an old lady who cleaned the toilet had turned against him.

Fortunately, someone helped him.

He had been given the information about Gu Lanqing's difficult childbirth five years ago and her child's premature death. He had written a report which had caused a huge sensation and was once again used by the company.

His eyes narrowed as he thought of his benefactor's words. He chose a spot that Gu Lanqing could see. He turned around, grabbed his shovel, and started digging the grave.

"Scram!" Before the shovel could hit the ground, a powerful force struck.

Gu Lanqing pushed Zhang Da away. She didn't know where she had gotten so much strength, but she had managed to push away Zhang Da, who was almost 1.9 meters, and took the shovel from him.

Holding the shovel, she trembled all over. Her face was pale and her eyes were as red as blood.

It flickered with despair and madness.

Zhang Da rolled his eyes and took a step forward, "Gu Lanqing, what are you so excited about? It's not your son's grave that's being dug up! "

"The one buried here is my son! I won't let anyone hurt him! Get lost! " When Gu Lanqing saw Zhang Da approaching, she acted like a wounded female beast. She lost all rationality and made her final attack.

He waved the shovel.

Zhang Da couldn't dodge in time and was hit in the face by the shovel. He covered his face in pain and knelt down. The strong smell of blood came from his mouth.

He opened his mouth and spat out two bloody teeth.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the assistant constantly shooting. He knew that the scene just now had been recorded by the assistant.

He stopped probing Gu Lanqing, stood up, and ran towards her. Grabbing the shovel in her hand, he pushed her hard, "Crazy woman! You actually dared to hit me! "

"Qingqing!" Huo Zichen, who had been surrounded by reporters, saw Gu Lanqing's petite body fall backwards.

The back of his head heavily knocked against the tombstone.

Blood dripped down the snow-white tombstone.

His mind felt like it was going to explode. He tried his best to push the reporters away, "Get lost! Get lost! "

But how could the reporters let him go?

His anxious face was constantly being photographed.

Gu Lanqing didn't feel any pain at all, her vision was completely black.

Until his chin was grabbed by someone, the dark cloud in front of him dissipated, and what entered his eyes was Zhang Da's bloated, ferocious face, "Isn't he still alive? Sly woman, you actually dare to play dead. "

Zhang Da slapped Gu Lan Qing's face and viciously asked, "Gu Lan Qing, you did this on purpose to seduce Mr. Huo, didn't you? Five years ago, the relationship between Mr. Huo and Mo Ying had angered Mr. Huo so much that he had to bear a child abroad alone? Tsk tsk, this child really came at the right time. Did Mr. Howe suspect that the child was not his? "

He asked the question that had been lingering in his mind.

Looking at Gu Lanqing's face, which seemed to have turned blank, and at her job sensitivity as a paparazzi, he once again thought of an extreme point.

He turned his head to the side and said to the assistant who was constantly shooting, "Pull the camera over here and take a picture of this vile creature on the tombstone!"

He grabbed Gu Lanqing's chin and pressed her little face hard against the tombstone. "Quickly! He posted it online for the netizens to comment on. If this vile seed did not look like her, and did not look like Director Huo, then that naturally proved that this was not Director Huo's seed! "Haha, I really am a genius!"

Zhang Da smiled complacently.

Gu Lanqing's eyes widened. Her face was pressed against the ice-cold tombstone, and the picture reflected in her eyes was that of her child.

The little child was thin and dry. His eyes were tightly shut and his little mouth was wide open. It was as if he was trying hard to breathe, trying his best to survive.

But in the end, he did not survive.

Until now, she still couldn't forget about hugging his small body and continuously kissing his cold little face, wanting to wake him from his despair.

At this moment, this despair attacked once again.

She screamed, "Don't hit me! I beg you, don't shoot! You will scare him! "

Tears streamed down her face. She desperately tried to raise her face, desperately tried to cover the child's photo with her hands. However, the hand that pressed down on her face was like a nail. She couldn't break free, she couldn't escape.

Again and again he tried to hold the child's hand, but it was knocked down.

"So f * cking annoying." Zhang Da cursed as he held Gu Lanqing's slender hand and twisted it.

His wrist instantly showed an unnatural twist.

Gu Lan Qing opened her eyes wide. She didn't feel any pain, and the strength in her body felt like it had been drawn out in an instant.

The sound of the strobe lights constantly flashed, like a hammer hitting her eardrums.

She screamed, "Ah!"

A terrible scream pierced through the curtain of rain, causing the reporter, who was still shooting excitedly, to suddenly tremble.

It was only then that he noticed Gu Lanqing's pale face and bloodshot eyes.