Luo Qiaoan was very uneasy in his heart, quietly took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Zhou Xun: Where have you been?

After a while, she received a reply from Zhou Xun with a 'ding' on her mobile phone: I'm sorry, my family locked me up after learning about this incident, otherwise I would have made my relationship with Yangyang public, and I am afraid that I would not be able to go to the Ou Group today to explain this matter......

In just one sentence, Luo Qiaoan stiffened on the stage as if he had been struck by lightning.

Coward!

What a coward!

To die for such a person is a waste of life!

Luo Qiaoan gritted his teeth, angry in his heart, and felt injustice for the dead Li Yangyang.

"What's wrong?"

Ou Yumo felt her anger and asked in a low voice.

Luo Qiaoan put away his mobile phone, with a cold face and a solemn tone, "I originally contacted the man who was really with Li Yangyang, thinking that he would stand up and admit his relationship with Li Yangyang." As a result, he now tells me that I can't come......"

Hearing this, Ou Yumo's eyes suddenly darkened, and he subconsciously looked at Ou Hanyuan's position, frowned and said, "It's him who did it!"

Luo Qiaoan knew that the 'he' in his mouth was Ou Hanyuan, and he was instantly angry.

She took a deep breath, reached out to hold Ou Yumo's hand, and assured with a serious expression: "Don't worry, I will definitely return your innocence to this press conference today!"

When the words fell, she stood up with a 'rub', and her momentum was instantly two meters eight.

"Guys, I have something to say!"

Her majestic voice instantly overshadowed everyone's discussions, and in an instant, the eyes of the people at the scene fell on her.

Ou Yumo is also eye-catching.

I saw Luo Qiaoan walk under the big screen, holding the microphone, looking at the menacing male reporter just now, and asked: "Mr. reporter, you said that this suicide note was written by Mr. Li Yangyang to my husband, right?"

The male reporter didn't understand what she was trying to do, but when he heard the question and felt that it was right, he nodded, "Yes!"

"Then may I ask, in this letter, why didn't he mention the three words Ou Yumo from beginning to end?"

"This ......"

The male reporter hesitated, his eyes subconsciously looked at Ou Hanyuan's reassurance, and then his momentum came back instantly, and replied strongly: "Although the part of this suicide note does not mention Ou Yumo, the above content description is completely consistent with Ou Yumo." ”

"Really?"

Lochoan glanced back at the screen and asked, "Is it the sentence 'Because you were born into a wealthy family, your family looks at our feelings with colored glasses' that gives you the illusion that it is describing my husband's family?"

The male reporter almost fell for it, but he was very clever and replied in a different way: "Isn't it? I don't think it's my illusion, this is describing Ou Yumo's family situation." Could it be that Ou Shao is not from a wealthy family?"

"Yes, my husband is indeed from a wealthy family, but is he the only one in this world who is from a wealthy family?

Lojoan questioned again and again.

The male reporter frowned, seeing that he couldn't go on, he directly changed the topic, and his emotions were high, "You woman, don't talk nonsense here, who doesn't know that you want to whitewash Ou Yumo, don't disturb the audio-visual here." ”

"Heh, am I disturbing the audio-visual, or do you have ulterior motives!

Luo Qiao'an's voice suddenly became sharp, and a cold breath burst out from his body.

In an instant, everyone at the scene held their breath.