Today's media reporters are very scary. They can do anything deceitful for the sake of headlines-
Tracking, stealing *photographing, spending money to buy news...
The Feng family has a significant influence in the political circle, which is correct to make most media lose their voices, but their power is not great and can manipulate foreign media...
With the power of the Feng family in the political circle, just one sentence can make those reporters shut up.
On the surface, things don't seem to be difficult to solve.
But the Feng couple knew in their hearts that only the domestic media could limit them.
There is no way abroad.
Mrs. Feng couldn't take this risk and told the bodyguard that she would never let any reporter in!
Soon, the housekeeper came over with the child in his arms—
"Madam, child."
The sound insulation effect of the door was not good. When Sikong Lingge heard the child coming, he immediately excitedly held the door handle and opened it.
The next second, he thought of something and quickly let go of his mouth.
no!
She can't be so impulsive anymore.
Before you are sure whether the child is outside, be calm and be calm!
Sikong Lingge clenched his fists, took deep breaths, calming his emotions.
However, the screen freezes out of the curtain, which stimulated Sikong Lingge's nerves every minute and made her unable to keep calm.
Sikong Lingge is really afraid that if this continues, he will be angry again, and even the Feng family couple will be together...
Two knocks, Mrs. Feng's trembling sound came in through the door panel—
"Lingge, I've brought the child over, please open the door."
Sikong Lingge came to his senses and said in a cold voice, "Put down the child, you all retreat ten meters away."
"This..." Feng Diren hesitated, "Lingge, you open the door first. Yiren is seriously injured. You have to undergo surgery immediately, otherwise she will die..."
die?
Sikong Lingge looked coldly on the sofa, whispered in pain, and glanced at Fang Yiren with a snow-white face.
Fang Yiren will not die—
If I really could die, I would have died long ago and would not have been delayed until now. I still have the strength to exhale.
Sikong Lingge turned his eyes coldly and looked back: "A word, are you willing? Or are you unwilling? Or you didn't bring the child over at all? Mrs. Feng, do you think I dare not fire the second shot?"
"No, I've really brought the child over!" Mrs. Feng was so scared that she was all white.
Feng Fu has long been accustomed to being submissive and only listened to the threatened Sikong.
Now, Sikong Lingge suddenly became tough, and Mrs. Feng was confused for a moment, and she didn't know how to deal with it.
"I don't believe it! Put the child down and everyone retreats ten meters! Otherwise, with the next shot, I will directly hit Fang Yiren in the head!" Sikong Lingge ordered coldly: She wanted to confirm in person that the child was really there, so she believed it.
.
Sikong Lingge no longer believed that Mrs. Feng would bring the child over to say this—
That's the ace that Mrs. Feng threatened her. How could she give up easily?
There was silence outside, without any sound.
Sikong Lingge snorted coldly in his heart, his black eyes frozen little by little.
It should have been expected that Mrs. Feng would not hand over the child easily—
Otherwise, how could you not even let yourself and your children meet?
It sounds nice to say. After I get married to Li Ye, I will send my children back to Shangguan’s house like I’ll send Shangguan Zhixing back...