"Did you really imprison and torture dozens of hostages? I heard that some high-ranking officials were involved. Is that true?"
"Do you love this mistress very much? And you came to this funeral in public."
"Is the child in Miss Gu's belly yours? Are you willing to raise this child? Do you feel like you are being cuckolded?! Raising it for someone else?!"
"Do you know about her affair with Mr. Chu?"
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Hearing this, Li Juefeng's face suddenly darkened, he let go of Gu Xiaoai and glared at the reporters.
An OL hurriedly walked up to them, and Li Juefeng glared at her sharply, "If I see today's relevant reports, I will kill your entire public relations department!"
"Yes, Mr. Li." The OL responded timidly, turned around and called to her colleagues to start busy.
Li Juefeng's domineering, Li Juefeng's bad mouth, Li Juefeng's strength...
All of this made Gu Xiaoai miss her for half her life.
Li Juefeng took her hand and walked inside, standing in front of Chu Shixiu.
Two men stood face to face, one was gentle, the other was strong, their eyes facing each other.
After a long while, Li Juefeng's eyes fell on the urn held in Chu Shixiu's arms. He opened his thin lips and said word by word, "Do you have to hold her father's ashes?!"
Who is Chu Shixiu, and why should he carry Gu Xin's ashes casket on behalf of his children?
Do you think Li Juefeng is dead?!
The disdain and arrogance in Li Juefeng's tone were obvious, and his eyes were extremely provocative.
"Li Juefeng..." Gu Xiaoai tugged on his sleeve. This man became very jealous as soon as he woke up. Gu Xiaoai looked at Chu Shixiu apologetically, "I'm sorry."
"What did you apologize to him for?!" Li Juefeng said coldly, taking the casket from Chu Shixiu's arms.
Chu Shixiu's face was a little stiff.
"It was Ah Xiu who helped me take dad out. He has helped me a lot these days." Gu Xiaoai whispered, feeling extremely sorry for Chu Shixiu. He helped her like this, but in the end he was not getting any favors at all...
"Really?" Li Juefeng snorted coldly and looked at Chu Shixiu with disdain, "I don't need your help now, get out!"
Li Juefeng only used the shape of his mouth to pronounce the word "go" silently.
Chu Shixiu clenched his fists and his eyes became cold, "For Ai Ai's sake, I won't quarrel with you!"
"Let's go."
Li Juefeng glared at Chu Shixiu coldly, held the urn in both hands and said to Gu Xiaoai.