Ling Zihan's assistant never thought that the president, who had never been nosy, would be stabbed for someone else's bride today, looking at Ling Zihan who was bleeding from his arm, he looked anxious.

"Mr. Ling, are you alright? Let's go to the hospital right away!"

"It's okay, it's just a stab in the arm, it's no big deal! Don't be nervous, Lan Ziyue's ability can only be stabbed to this extent!"

"Shall we call the police?" Ling Zihan's assistant asked him cautiously, not daring to make his own claims without his permission.

"There's no need to call the police! I hope Lan Ziyue remembers today's events and won't do any harm to Miss Lan Moying in the future. If there is, then Ling Mou is welcome!" Ling Zihan's cold words rang loudly, making everyone's eyes widen in surprise, how could this Ling Clan Young Master protect Lan Moying so much?

"Shao Han, call the police immediately!" Ou Zhexi's cold words sounded, his words made everyone surprised, Ling Zihan didn't let the police, but he Ou Zhexi let the police.

"You hate me so much, hate me so much?" Lan Ziyue looked at Ou Zhexi with a sad expression, then raised the knife again and cut off her wrist fiercely.

Suddenly, blood gushed out, dyeing all the white roses beside Lan Ziyue bright red, it was so bloody and flamboyant under the light, it made people's eyes very stinging.

The scene suddenly became chaotic because of Lan Ziyue's unexpected move. Everyone screamed, who wouldn't be frightened by the fact that it was already the second time that they had seen a bright red gushing out at this wedding?

Seeing that Lan Ziyue's blood was gushing, Ou Zhexi immediately ripped off the tie around her neck and tightened her arm. "Shao Han, call an ambulance immediately and go to the hospital!"

After Ou Zhexi finished speaking, he hugged Lan Ziyue sideways and walked outside. There was no expression on his face, no one could figure out what Ou Zhexi was thinking at this time, and no one dared to figure it out.

Before leaving, Ou Zhexi dropped a cold sentence, "I hope that your media reports are the most real events, and if there are any exaggerated and true reports, I will use legal weapons to investigate to the end!"

Lan Moying looked at his back who resolutely hugged Lan Ziyue and left, who was he saying this for?For himself or Lan Ziyue?Or was he afraid that the reporter would pester her Lan Moying?Lan Moying shook her head, feeling that this man was definitely not saying it for her.

"Zhexi, I know you won't leave me alone, I'm sure you won't! You're just being confused by that slut for a while!" Lan Ziyue's bleak face showed a tender smile.

She looked at Lan Moying, who was still standing there indifferently and coldly, with a sneer, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper and more raging. The smile with a provocative smile seemed to be challenging Lan Moying to her after the victory of the trick.

Lan Moying had to admire Lan Ziyue's ruthlessness at this time, and when it had no effect on others, she attacked herself. In this way, all her vicious and cruel acts just now became forgivable. As soon as she acted out this suicide move, she inevitably pushed Lan Moying to the forefront of everyone's spurning.

Lan Moying suddenly understood why she was always the one who lost in the duel between herself and Lan Ziyue, because she was not as ruthless as Lan Ziyue, so she couldn't be as ruthless as her.

The reporter looked at Ou Zhexi's back and didn't dare to interview with Lan Ziyue going out, but he was not timid because of Ou Zhexi's words before leaving, as a reporter, the most important thing is to dig up the first-hand news. Therefore, they besieged Lan Moying and Ling Zihan layer by layer.

"Mr. Ling Zihan, are you Miss Lan Moying's old love, why did you block this knife for her?"

"Mr. Ling Zihan, are you still in love with Miss Lan Moying, do you regret everything you did today?"

"Miss Lan Moying, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Ling Zihan, why did he block this knife for you?"

"Miss Lan Moying, what do you think of this wealthy love affair between yourself and your sister, do you regret doing this?"

"Miss Lan Moying, do you think you feel guilty after what happened today, will you be happy in this life?"

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Suddenly, Lan Moying and Ling Zihan became the focus of all newspaper interviews, and all the questions were smashed at them. I saw that Lan Moying was standing there with a cold face, without any expression on his face, still indifferent.

But Ling Zihan stood there with a playful expression, like Lan Moying, without giving any explanation. Suddenly, he threw out even more exciting words, "If you want to interview an international star, it's still too late to go to the airport, the international flight she took is about to arrive in City A!"

This sentence was really thrown around many reporters like a bomb, and they didn't think about it, and immediately turned away. The interview with international celebrities is more interesting to the public than the pursuit of the grievances of the giants. After all, celebrities have a mass effect, so who doesn't gossip?

Therefore, all the reporters would rather this news be fake than miss this opportunity, and they all turned around and rushed to the airport.

Ou Zhexi, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped because of Ling Zihan's words.

"Xiao Xi returned to China today? Did you arrange it? Shao Han, you go to the airport and surround this group of reporters!" Ou Zhexi looked at Ling Zihan with a cold face, but Ling Zihan shrugged his shoulders and walked out.

"Wait, Mr. Ling, I have something to say!" Lan Moying hurriedly stepped forward to stop Ling Zihan, although she knew that he was going to the hospital soon, but if she didn't ask some questions, maybe she wouldn't have a chance to ask them in the future, because they weren't familiar with each other.

"Mr. Ling, why did you block that knife for me today!"

"Atonement!"

"Atonement, atonement for what?"

"It's nothing, you're fine! I'll go first, I'm going to the hospital to take care of the wound!"

"That is to help me block a knife is atonement, so what is the purpose of helping me rescue me from the siege of reporters just now?"

"I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself, it wasn't you who was besieged by the reporter just now, but the two of us, so you don't have to care!"

After Ling Zihan finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave. But Lan Moying continued to ask questions before she figured out many questions, because she really had too many curious and wanted to know things in her mind.