The reporter who was asked by Yan Bai looked at Yan Bai, with some doubts on his face, and he didn't quite understand what Yan Bai meant by this sentence?

"Do you have any questions?" the reporter began.

"Nothing, I'm glad you answered my question. Yan Bai shook his head, and after glancing at the reporter, his gaze moved to other places.

Because the public opinion on the Internet in the early stage was not suppressed, and even seemed to be fueled by something, this dusty poppy case has become unprecedentedly high-profile, and there is a hot discussion on the Internet.

Originally, how did the Yan family and the Yan family, which were famous in the capital, decline, and even various magical sayings, saying that Yan Bai was a monster scourge, so he was able to live for so long.

In a word...... The heat is very high.

Now the reporters' cameras are aimed at Yan Bai and Ji Baimo, and they directly start the live broadcast, which cannot be faked.

The number of live broadcasts has also soared, reaching the highest live broadcast ratings in recent years.

"May I ask Mr. Ji, have you read the post on the Internet? What do you think of that post, and is what it says on it true?" The reporter pointed the microphone at Ji Baimo, probably because of Ji Baimo's aura, and did not dare to get too close.

The same goes for everyone else.

"Miss Yan, do you plead guilty to those crimes?" another reporter began.

"Mr. Ji, you are still standing by Miss Yan Bai's side, does this mean that you are acquiescing in harboring the criminal and preparing to help her cover up the crime?" the reporter spoke.

"As a murderer, do you still have a little conscience? Have you seen the crusade on the Internet? Wouldn't you be unable to sleep at night and dream that the dead have come to you to ask for your life? Miss Yan!" another female reporter spoke, she looked quite righteous, and looked at Yan Bai with a strong jealousy and hatred in her eyes, as if she hated this kind of thing.

"When you did these things, did you ever think about how sad and sad the families of those who died? Doesn't your conscience be troubled?" the female reporter looked a little excited, and asked Yan Bai loudly.

Her questioning caused a wave of praise and applause from the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the TV, believing that this should be the case, and that she should not save face, and that this female reporter is simply a messenger of justice who is not afraid of power.

"And her!" The female reporter pointed the finger at Ye Ming, Ye Ming was originally staying in the car, but Ye Ming later decided to face these, since she could face it in vain, then why can't she, and now Ye Ming, who is standing next to Ji Ruyu and others, was suddenly pointed at by the spearhead.

"As the family of the deceased, those who died are your blood relatives, but we have seen it more than once, you speak for the murderer who committed this case, and everyone speculates that you are uniting with people outside for the sake of the inheritance, and killing your own family, so that you can annex the inheritance and get this good life now, right?" The female reporter looked at Ye Ming with a sharp voice.

Every question asked was on Ye Ming's death hole and pain.

The female reporter only had jealousy and hatred in her eyes, and looked at Ye Ming, Yan Bai and Ji Baimo with disgust, as if they were in the same stream and dirty.

"You...... Are you talking about Sister Ye Ming?" Suddenly, the microphone in the female reporter's hand was held by one hand.

Yan Bai smiled and looked at the female reporter in front of him.