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Lan Moying was really panicked now, she seemed to have seen Ou Zhexi's blackened face.

Ling Zihan knew that all this was really not as simple as he imagined, how could there be so many reporters at the 'door' of the hotel early in the morning?

"You have violated our human rights, wait for the lawyer's letter!" Ling Zihan finished speaking, grabbed the magnesium lamps in the hands of the two reporters, and smashed them into the hotel corridor. The guests in the next room, the hotel security and the front desk all came to this place.

The two reporters who were smashed by Ling Zihan did not flinch in the slightest. "Mr. Ling, you and Mr. Ou's wife are blocked in this room, don't you tell us it's a coincidence, right? There aren't so many coincidences in this world, right?"

"Don't tell me, it's a coincidence that you are here talking nonsense, right? Let me tell you, all this is a coincidence, if you 'mess' write three thousand, you won't have good fruit to eat!" At this time, Ling Zihan was already angry, and he didn't care about any gentleman's cultivation, he felt that the most important thing at this time was to control the situation of things and not let everything deteriorate to the unimaginable side.

Ling Zihan knew that if these messages were not handled properly, the relationship between Ou Zhexi and Lan Moying would definitely be over. At this time, Ling Zihan's head was also hurting slightly, and he really felt that things were very tricky.

"Mr. Ling, you and Miss Lan Moying are in the same room, she is a married 'wife', don't you think you need to explain?" "How can the reporters be fuel-efficient lamps? How can they let Lan Moying and Ling Zihan go at this moment? Besides, Ling Zihan is wearing a nightgown, which makes people have room for imagination!

"Security, do you have a five-star hotel that allows people to come in and out casually, get rid of this group of crazy people!" The security guards who had already rushed to maintain order were just in the middle of hearing Ling Zihan's stern reprimand, and a large number of their security guards were just coming.

At this moment, a tall figure in the crowd in the distance was approaching. The eyes of all the reporters were attracted away, this person was none other than Ou Zhexi.

Ou Zhexi had cool glasses on his face, and no one could see his eyes. It's just that his figure in a black 'colored' suit is tall and handsome.

Ou Zhexi's arrival undoubtedly drew all the attention of the reporters. At this time, when Ou Zhexi arrived, everyone didn't know what would happen. However, all the reporters felt that there should be a good show.

"Mr. Ou, do you know that your wife Lan Moying and Mr. Ling Zihan are in room 1120?" The reporters have always been sharp, and the questions they ask will make people feel extremely embarrassed.

Ou Zhexi's faint voice sounded, "I know, how can I not know? I happened to have something last night, Mr. Ling Zihan was drunk, entrusted by a friend, the two of us took care of him together, in the morning, I went out for a meeting beforehand, what's wrong?"

Ou Zhexi's words stunned everyone present. He knew about it? He was there? So, it seems that today's capture that provoked the Ling family and the Ou family seems to be in vain. Originally, they thought that they could see Ou Zhexi and Ling Zihan start again, but they didn't expect that they were here to take care of Ling Zihan.

Ou Zhexi's answer made the reporter very surprised and disbelieving, could it be that everything was what Ou Zhexi said? Ou Zhexi and Ling Zihan have always been bitter enemies, when did they become so friendly?

"Mr. Ou, if we remember correctly, isn't your relationship with Mr. Ling so good that he is drunk, you have to take care of him, right?" The reporters have always been keen, feeling that things are not what Ou Zhexi said.

"Ling Zihan and I have been classmates and friends since we were children, and if he gets drunk, can't we take care of him? We used to have a conflict, but now we are not allowed to reconcile?" Ou Zhexi's cold voice sounded, making these reporters feel very at a loss.

Ou Zhexi and Ling Zihan are indeed classmates and friends, there were conflicts in the past, and it is not impossible to reconcile now.

"By the way, I warn you, if any of you write 'messily', I will make him walk around without eating!" Ou Zhexi's tone was quite stern when he said this, and all the reporters stood there in embarrassment, not knowing what to say for a while.

As journalists, they are all perceptive. They know that this matter is boring, but there are too many cats, and they have come out to clarify, how else can they 'mess' write? If they 'mess' write again, it may really be over.

At this time, the waiter who delivered the dry cleaning clothes from the dry cleaners came. "Miss, this is the clothes you commissioned us to wash in the dry cleaner last night, these vomit and filthy clothes have been washed, you check them!"

The reporters looked at the clothes sent by the waiter and found that the matter was as Ou Zhexi said, they didn't want to ask anything anymore, and felt that they had done something to offend Ou and Ling today.

"Wife, you can put on a clean coat and go to work, Zihanjiu hasn't woken up yet, let him rest for a while!" Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying, whose face was not very good, and said, and after Lan Moying was fully dressed, he took her hand and walked out in front of the reporters.

What kind of 'medicine' Ou Zhexi sells in the gourd, Lan Moying really can't figure it out.

However, he was willing to help her clarify this matter in front of the reporters, and Lan Moying felt that it was not bad to solve this matter now. However, whether Ou Zhexi will stop there, Lan Moying really doesn't know. Because, Ou Zhexi has been wearing sunglasses all the time today, and no one can see his face clearly.

The reporters saw that Lan Moying had been taken away by Ou Zhexi, and the security guards were also eyeing them, so they also slipped away first.

Lan Moying and Ou Zhexi came to the underground garage and left the reporter's sight, and Ou Zhexi, who was holding Lan Moying's hand, let go of his hand. Ou Zhexi took off his sunglasses, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.

"Dear wife, you Han Nan is really different from each other, how did you see Ling Zihan's room?" Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying with a 'yin' expression, and his cold words made Lan Moying feel terrible like never before.

"Zihan was drunk, Han Nan had something to pick up a friend, I didn't know where Zihan lived, so I sent him to the hotel, and then he threw up himself and me, so I fell asleep on the sofa there!" Lan Moying explained to Ou Zhexi very calmly, whether she listened or not, it was Ou Zhexi's business, she felt that she should explain.

"Then you won't ask where Ling Zihan lives, why do I call you so many times and don't answer?" Ou Zhexi's voice was still cold, and the lines on his face were cold.

"Forgot your phone at home!"

"You deliberately forgot to take it, did you? Find an excuse for yourself not to go home?" Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying with an evil face, and there was doubt and distrust in his eyes.

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