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347. The Crazy Su Nine Songs 5

This male reporter spoke sharply and went straight to the point, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a charming crimson color.

Soon, another large group of male reporters came forward and asked a barrage of questions, each one more unpleasant than the last.

"Miss Su Wanqing, did you rely on your stepfather to get to the position? Did you climb into Luo Mingxuan's bed to ensure that you achieved what you have today?"

"Ms. Su, you mother and daughter work together with the same husband. Have you ever exchanged sexual skills with each other?"

"Miss Su, has Mr. Luo Mingxuan ever expressed whether he is more satisfied with your body or the body of Queen Su Jiuge?"

"Miss Su Wanqing, it was rumored a month ago that you were having an affair with your younger brother, and now you are having an affair with your stepfather. Where are your ethics? There are so many men outside who can satisfy you, why do you have to find them at home?

?”

"Yes, Miss Su, regarding Luo Mingxuan and Luo Xichen, which one of them is bigger in size, which one is more durable, and which one's skills satisfy you more?"

… …

More and more insulting words were bombarded indiscriminately. Su Wanqing's face became paler and paler. She could not walk or get out. She was completely besieged.

There is no bodyguard, no Xichen, she only has herself now.

"Nothing like that has ever happened. Some of these are purely your conjectures and guesses." Su Wanqing looked unkind and bit her lower lip.

More and more people were getting off the plane, and Su Wanqing followed them and pushed out. The security guards at the airport who maintained order also came after hearing the news and pushed out the swarming reporters.

Taking advantage of this gap, Su Wanqing accelerated and started running faster and faster. Just as she kept rushing forward, she suddenly hit a wall of flesh.

"Ah--" His nose was flattened, and tears burst out from his eyes. Su Wanqing covered her face and squatted down.

"Shazhi!" Nagrouqiang exclaimed, "I'm sorry, I just saw the situation as an emergency and didn't mean to hurt you."

Huang raised his head and saw the large number of entertainment reporters who were about to break through the security siege. He didn't care about the large number of entertainment reporters. He immediately picked up Su Wanqing and stuffed him into his Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom.

, started the motor, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Su Wanqing covered her face. It took a long time to relieve the pain. She raised her head, took out a tissue from her bag and wiped her nose.

"Mr. Huang, why are you here?"

"I went to New York to discuss business and came back. I was just one flight ahead of you, only about an hour. When I saw the news in the magazine, I knew something had happened."

As he said that, Huang threw an entertainment magazine to her.

Su Wanqing took the magazine, flipped through it at random, and saw many intimate photos of her and Luo Mingxuan. All of them were taken in that room in Los Angeles.

She put down the magazine, her face turned cold, and she said in a deep voice: "I know who did this."

"who?"

"My mother." Su Wanqing said in a solemn tone, "She set me up to sleep with Luo Mingxuan. After she found out that I failed, she released the secretly taken photos."

She is so naive. As the saying goes, a tiger cannot eat its own food, and her mother even used her daughter as a sacrifice in order to avenge her lover.

"I will not let her go, let alone let her succeed." The male reporter spoke sharply and went straight to the point, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a charming crimson color.

Soon, another large group of male reporters came forward and asked a barrage of questions, each one more unpleasant than the last.

"Miss Su Wanqing, did you rely on your stepfather to get to the position? Did you climb into Luo Mingxuan's bed to ensure that you achieved what you have today?"

"Ms. Su, you mother and daughter work together with the same husband. Have you ever exchanged sexual skills with each other?"

"Miss Su, has Mr. Luo Mingxuan ever expressed whether he is more satisfied with your body or the body of Queen Su Jiuge?"

"Miss Su Wanqing, it was rumored a month ago that you were having an affair with your younger brother, and now you are having an affair with your stepfather. Where are your ethics? There are so many men outside who can satisfy you, why do you have to find them at home?

?”

"Yes, Miss Su, regarding Luo Mingxuan and Luo Xichen, which one of them is bigger in size, which one is more durable, and which one's skills satisfy you more?"

… …

More and more insulting words were bombarded indiscriminately. Su Wanqing's face became paler and paler. She could not walk or get out. She was completely besieged.

There is no bodyguard, no Xichen, she only has herself now.

"Nothing like that has ever happened. Some of these are purely your conjectures and guesses." Su Wanqing looked unkind and bit her lower lip.

More and more people were getting off the plane, and Su Wanqing followed them and pushed out. The security guards at the airport who maintained order also came after hearing the news and pushed out the swarming reporters.

Taking advantage of this gap, Su Wanqing accelerated and started running faster and faster. Just as she kept rushing forward, she suddenly hit a wall of flesh.

"Ah--" His nose was flattened, and tears burst out from his eyes. Su Wanqing covered her face and squatted down.

"Shazhi!" Nagrouqiang exclaimed, "I'm sorry, I just saw the situation as an emergency and didn't mean to hurt you."

Huang raised his head and saw the large number of entertainment reporters who were about to break through the security siege. He didn't care about the large number of entertainment reporters. He immediately picked up Su Wanqing and stuffed him into his Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom.

, started the motor, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Su Wanqing covered her face. It took a long time to relieve the pain. She raised her head, took out a tissue from her bag and wiped her nose.

"Mr. Huang, why are you here?"

"I went to New York to discuss business and came back. I was just one flight ahead of you, only about an hour. When I saw the news in the magazine, I knew something had happened."

As he said that, Huang threw an entertainment magazine to her.

Su Wanqing took the magazine, flipped through it at random, and saw many intimate photos of her and Luo Mingxuan. All of them were taken in that room in Los Angeles.

She put down the magazine, her face turned cold, and she said in a deep voice: "I know who did this."

"who?"

"My mother." Su Wanqing said in a solemn tone, "She set me up to sleep with Luo Mingxuan. After she found out that I failed, she released the secretly taken photos."

She is so naive. As the saying goes, a tiger cannot eat its own food, and her mother even used her daughter as a sacrifice in order to avenge her lover.

"I won't let her go, let alone let her succeed."


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