"What then?" Fauber was very annoyed, "I don't know why so many reporters come to our door, what do they want to do?" ”

"Fu Bo, you are not in good health, I will ask my brother to send you back, and I will deal with it here." Lan Cao said, waving to the two security guards who were trying to break into the big iron gate, "Hey, brother, Fu Bo has fallen, you come and help him back." ”

As soon as the young man named Shuangge heard that Fu Bo had fallen, in a hurry, he punched the reporter who was entangled with him in the face, and then dragged the screaming reporter away from the big iron gate.

"Hey, Miss Lan, is this your security guard? He used violence against me and broke my camera, what are you going to do? The reporter covered his swollen face and pointed to the camera that had fallen to the ground and shouted.

"How?" Lan Cao smiled coldly, "You just pushed down Fauber, induced him to have a heart attack, and almost died, don't you think that your broken camera can offset your crime of deliberately hurting the old man, right?" ”

"You, you ......," the reporter was stunned, "what kind of logic are you?" Why did you hook up your security guard to beat me and damage my camera equipment to an old man who had fallen? Did I knock this old man down? Do you have proof? Che, and slandered me for deliberately hurting the elderly, saying that I was a crime, can you say such things, are you really studying law? ”

"Do you want proof?" Lan Cao looked up at several rotating cameras on the big iron door, and said, "This is the surveillance camera of my house, every move of your gang of people in the scene at my door has been filmed, whether the person who pushed down Fubo is you, check the surveillance to know, if you feel troublesome, you can check the things in your camera yourself, if you are busy pushing down the old man and have no time to shoot, you can ask your peers for the video they took, to see how you pushed my old housekeeper." ”

"You, you, you ......" The reporter was stunned by her words, incoherent.

Lan Cao didn't bother to pay attention to her, and walked to the big iron gate with her brother Fu Bo in her arms.

When passing by Xiao Tianming and Lan Jiao, Lan Cao shouted expressionlessly, "Mom, do you continue to stand at the gate and make a fool of yourself, or do you want to go home with me to see my grandfather?" ”

Lan Jiao looked at Xiao Tianming, and after finding that he nodded slightly, she said, "This is my home, of course I am going home, but Tianming is your father, and he must also go back to our home with me." ”

"It's disgusting to return our home." Bluegrass couldn't help but roll her eyes.

In the past, she had a good relationship with her mother, although from time to time there were some conflicts because her mother favored Xiao Tianming, but when she was dressing up, she and her mother talked and laughed.

How did it end up like this today?

Looking at her daughter's disgusted expression, Lan Cao didn't say anything, and dragged Xiao Tianming's hand into the big iron gate with a little weakness.

The blue grass didn't stop her, and let her mother take the phoenix man in.

Anyway, my grandfather and third aunt didn't like him, so it was better to let him go in and be trained.

But the strange thing is that the reporters who have been chasing Xiao Tianming and Lan Jiao are now not chasing into the big iron gate, but running away with the camera.

Even the reporters who surrounded the night mourners withdrew.

The group of nearly 20 reporters dispersed in a hurry.

Bluegrass couldn't laugh or cry.

These reporters were really idle and ran to her

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Ahead, Ye Di and Liao Haibo were still talking to two decent reporters, and Sha Ling saw the blue grass, so he ran over with a smile.

"Miss Lan, those reporters were all driven away by us, but the things they filmed were not deleted, okay?"

Lan Cao didn't answer him, but asked, "What is Liao Haibo here for?" And the night dead, what is he doing at my house? ”

"Have you forgotten? You asked Lawyer Liao to help you fight the lawsuit, you won't give up suing Xiao Tianming, right? Sha Ling asked tentatively.

"No, this time, I must let Xiao Tianming get out of our Lan family completely." After Lan Cao finished speaking strongly, his eyes firmly walked towards the two men in front of him.

"Which media are you reporters for, why don't you leave? Could it be that you were invited by Nightfall, right? As soon as the blue grass came up, he angrily scolded the two female reporters who were as beautiful as flowers and looked at the night with in their eyes.

Her unintentional words made Liao Haibo stunned, and then exchanged glances with Ye Di and asked him, how did this woman know that these two reporters were invited by them?

Nightshade's response was that his face was pale.

Liao Haibo had no choice but to look at Lan Cao with a smile, "Tsk, my sister-in-law just finished scolding the guy who broke the camera by herself, why is she still smiling so brightly to scold us two beautiful female reporters?" You can't see them chatting with the dead, so you're jealous, right? ”

"Boring." Bluegrass was in no mood to reason with him, so she looked at Nightshade and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Nightshade didn't say a word, quietly looking at her little face flushed with anger.

It wasn't until he got impatient with the blue grass that he said hoarsely, "It's okay, just to see how you are doing after breaking up with me?" ”

As soon as he said this, the two beautiful reporters immediately went crazy.

One of the short-haired reporters pointed the microphone at Ye Di and asked with some excitement, "Ye Zong, is it true?" Have you broken up with Miss Lan yet? ”

Another long-haired female reporter couldn't get used to her stammering face, and refuted, "Hey, it's not right for you to say that, Mr. Ye has never admitted that Miss Lan is his girlfriend, since he didn't admit it, then where did the breakup come from?" ”

The short-haired female reporter looked at the blue grass, then at the smiling eyebrows and eyes of the night dead, and whispered to the long-haired female reporter in a small voice, "You ask me, how do I know?" Let's interview the person concerned, don't we? ”

"Oh, good, good."

After the two female reporters discussed, they immediately stretched out the two microphones, "Mr. Ye, can you tell me about your love story with Miss Lan?" ”

Nightshade's thin lips raised slightly, "Of course you can, I'm with a hasty ......"

"Night, no, if you don't do business, how can you have time to cook lunch with your wife at home?" The incredible appearance of Liao Haibo's clothes interrupted the night.

"Yes." Ye Yan smiled at the two female reporters with expectant faces, "Lawyer Liao is right, my love story with Caocao is very long, and I can't say it clearly, let's talk another day." ”

"Okay, another day, another day, anyway, the night is still in the market for the next few days."

"Yes, don't stay overnight, you must remember to honor what you said another day."

The two female reporters reluctantly said goodbye to the night, and the looked really unappetizing.

At least that's how Bluegrass feels right now.