The group was speechless when asked, and they all looked at each other, as if they didn't know what was going on, and more and more reporters surrounded them, and flashing lights were everywhere. At such a time, such news really disgraced the Zhou family.

The Zhou family, a business magnate, has always prided itself on being a famous family, and there has never been such a scandal. Now it seems that it was a joke.

Cheng Xunxun lowered her head, the recorder in the reporter's hand was about to poke her face, everyone squeezed to her side, all the spearheads were on her, and even the people of the Zhou family looked at her as if they were nothing.

Zhou Jingyang stood with his head held high in the middle and back of the center, his face was calm, and his cane poked the ground heavily, and said: "Write down the names of all the reporters here and the newspaper office, and let the lawyers send the lawyers' letters one by one tomorrow." Now, let them make trouble, let them shoot, and the more they shoot, the more I tell them to walk around without eating. His voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people of the Zhou family to hear it clearly.

The fever on Cheng Xunxun's body has not yet subsided, and the whole person is still a little dizzy, and the head that was squeezed is even more dizzy, and black spots begin to appear in front of him.

Her legs were a little weak, a short body, a strong hand behind her supported her, straightened her waist again, and then a person behind her squeezed up, she only felt that her eyes were dark, her arm was firmly clamped, and the whole person was protected behind her, and she faintly heard a voice, in a rather serious tone, and said: "Which newspaper are you from? Take out your work card!"

"You hold me, stand in the back and don't move. He turned his head to look at her.

Cheng Xunxun frowned, her afterglow happened to catch a glimpse of Jiang Ruhui, she saw the current situation in her eyes, the cold gaze made her spine cold, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Zhou Jia didn't react when he saw her, and pinched her arm, "Did you hear me?" ”

"Good. She lowered her eyes, raised her hand to grab his clothes, and stood quietly behind him.

They were surrounded by reporters for more than ten minutes before the cemetery management summoned security guards and were able to escape.

Cheng Xunxun was in the same car with Jiang Ruhui and Zhou Jiayu, and there was a deathly silence in the car, and no one spoke. Jiang Ruhui had a calm face, glanced sideways at Cheng Xunxun who was sitting beside her, and then looked at Zhou Jiayu who was sitting in the deputy seat, her face was getting worse and worse, her lips were pursed into a straight line, and her chest was slightly undulating, as if she was not angry.

Cheng Xunxun looked sideways out of the window, the street tree swayed in front of him, and at a glance, he saw Zhou Jiayu's face in the front rearview mirror, he seemed to be looking at her, with a dark expression.

Five or six black Mercedes Benzes drove on the road, solemn and solemn, as if they were about to run to the execution ground, and they were so depressing that people couldn't breathe.

In the Zhou family's mansion, everyone was in the hall, standing or sitting, and their expressions were extremely serious. Zhou Jingyang sat in the right position, his waist was straight, his face was calm, and his face was pale. After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyes, like eagles, and glanced around the people present, most of the expressions on the faces of the people here were the same, and they all lowered their eyes to listen to him.

He slowly stood up, took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Cheng Xunxun is pregnant." ”

As soon as these words came out, the men didn't make a sound, but a few female dependents couldn't help but speak, but soon they were silent, and no one said a word.

"I'm going to give you three days, and after three days, I'm going to have someone come out and give me an explanation. Including, today's journalist thing. ”

After these two sentences, the old man went upstairs by himself. The hall was silent for a few minutes before there began to be whispering, and since Jiang Ruhui was still present, she didn't dare to say anything out loud, after all, it was not for this woman to start a temper.

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