Everyone in the ward was dumbfounded by this group of reporters who came inexplicably. Under the flickering of all the spotlights, everyone thought about what kind of scene they were facing now, a situation that no one could control immediately. Now this scene, whether it is Ou Zhexi, whether it is Jason, Lan Moying and Shao Han, they all feel that it is a headache.

Ou Zhexi knew that all his gaffes were in the eyes of the reporters, and all the entanglements between himself and Jason were inevitably caught. Now his outstretched hand in the air and the hanging color on Jason's face are enough to show that everything that happened just now is not a misunderstanding, and all this can not be solved with a misunderstanding.

Lan Moying's face, which had always been very indifferent, became a little panicked in her heart at this moment, she never thought that at this juncture, the reporter would come out. Who the hell called this reporter? How could it be such a coincidence and silence? Lan Moying's head was really about to explode, and the angry confrontation between Ou Zhexi and Jason had already scared her.

Now that a group of reporters burst out, how will this end? How should this be good? Lan Moying couldn't imagine all this. It was all like a nightmare, coming at her in the face that was unimaginable. She ignored the group of reporters in front of her, and she really despised and disdained these reporters who were afraid that the world would not be 'chaotic'.

If it weren't for the troubles of those reporters, how could there be a 'nude' photo of her and Ou Zhexi in the newspaper? How could there be a marriage that pushed her into the abyss of pain? How could there be a scene of today's foot injury, so she is very thorough with this group of bloody reporters who are afraid that the world will not be 'chaotic'.

"This is my ward, I hope you leave immediately!" Lan Moying, driven by this hatred for reporters, has already issued an eviction order to reporters. Knowing that what I say now is useless, maybe everything I say will be counterproductive.

However, she couldn't help but say nothing, because the spotlight of the reporter had pierced her heart. If it weren't for this group of reporters, perhaps she wouldn't have the terrible life she has today. Reporter, for Lan Moying, it is a terrible word now.

"Miss Lan Moying, even in your ward, you can stage such a 'fine' polyamorous relationship. Can you 'reveal' your personal charm to us reporters?" The reporter had already blasted at her because of Lan Moying's reluctance.

"Miss Lan Moying, apart from the 'fine' color interpretation on the 'bed', what else is outstanding about your personal charm?" Facing Lan Moying's silence, a reporter added a sharp question. It can be seen that the questions are sharper and more shameless than the other, and Lan Moying's face is becoming more and more ugly, she never thought that all the reporters were even more shameless except for dog blood.

Journalists not only like to expose people's scars, but also like to make things out of nothing. Of course, Lan Moying knew that these reporters were asking questions based on the 'nude' photos she and Ou Zhexi had made before, and they were asking questions from the beginning.

She really didn't know how to answer except for silence, she knew that her face was no longer ordinary ugly. There is a kind of hatred that is self-evident, and she grits her teeth with hatred for these eventful reporters, especially the person who attracted the reporters, she hates them even more.

"What are you talking about?How are you insulting Lan like this?" Jason was already so angry that his face turned purple, Lan Moying was the 'female' god in Jason's heart, how could he tolerate others insulting her like this?

"We didn't insult Miss Lan Moying, we were just very interested in this scene you staged in the ward. Mr. Jason, what's the matter with the bruises on your face and the blood on the corners of your mouth? Why did you end up in Mr. Ou Zhexi's wife's hospital room?" "These reporters are not fuel-efficient lamps, how can they let go of all the bits and pieces? Their 'hole' perception is inhumanly acuity, and no one's bits can escape their eyes.

This question stopped Jason, and his face was bruised by Ou Zhexi's punch, and he couldn't avoid it. How can the answer be the least negative impact on Lan Moying? Jason was pondering, what he was thinking about now was not about others, but about what kind of negative impact these reporters would have on Lan Moying?

After pondering for a moment, Jason bravely met the reporters' eyes. "I'm a friend of Miss Lan Moying, can't I show up in her hospital room? Is there such a rule in the world? Can't I have friends if I have a husband?"

Jason's answer was something that the reporters didn't expect, he didn't avoid anything, and admitted that he was Lan Moying's friend, and indeed Jason was also Lan Moying's friend. There is nothing wrong with coming to the hospital to visit a friend with an injured foot, in the eyes of the public.

"So, Mr. Jason, when you come to visit Miss Lan, do you need to be rough with Mr. Ou Zhexi? You have a blue nose and swollen face, you can't fight because you are jealous, right?" The reporters are all poisonous tongues, who can let go of this opportunity to watch a good show? How could they give Jason such an explanation and step back?

"Who is it that I and Mr. Ou Zhexi said that we are playing boxing, there is a word called fighting, you Chinese reporters should understand, right?" Because of Jason's clever answer, the reporters didn't know what to ask, and everyone said that they were fighting boxing, and added that Chinese reporters should understand that this was clearly a joke that their group of reporters was trivial.

The reporters didn't get a good deal with Jason, so they turned the conversation to Ou Zhexi. Since this group of reporters flocked here, Ou Zhexi's face has been as cold as the ice of Antarctica. At the beginning, this group of reporters was still very afraid to provoke him, for fear of provoking this iceberg.

"Mr. Ou Zhexi, is what Mr. Jason said true? Are you really not being rude?" The reporter asked Ou Zhexi, who was like ice, with a look of disbelief, knowing that if this question continues, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat. However, since they have all come to the first scene, they all want to be brave and fearless first-hand information.

"Is it true?!Is there any roughness?!I let you know what is roughness!" Ou Zhexi finished speaking, grabbed a magnesium lamp in the hand of a reporter and slammed it on the ground. I saw that this tens of thousands of imported magnesium lamps were broken to the ground.

"If any of your newspapers write nonsense and 'nonsense' about today's events, then the fate of this spotlight will be your fate! I, Ou Zhexi, have never said anything twice, and I hope you will hear it clearly for me. If there are reporters or newspapers who are not afraid of death, you can distort the facts and report them in a chaotic manner!" Ou Zhexi's evil words made the reporters present shudder.

These reporters have already felt the anger of the young president of the Ou Group, and no one dares to speak up, they know that there is no good fruit to eat if they offend the Ou Group. So, at this time, in addition to shutting up, you have to shut up.

"Shao Han, let's get out of here!" Ou Zhexi ignored his foot injury and left the ward with Lan Moying in his arms, Lan Moying at this time was also the most important thing, so he could only let Ou Zhexi leave with him. She knew that she would continue to spend time with Ou Zhexi, and she didn't know what those reporters would 'mess' write again.

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