Mu Qing appeared next to Mo Qingfeng wearing a peaked cap and shocked everyone present. Everyone pointed at Mu Qing and said, "You... you... how dare you come here."
"Mo Qingfeng's mistress is here."
"I don't want to live anymore, showing up at a press conference so openly."
"Isn't she afraid that her fiancé will find out?"
"Didn't you say that Mu Qing has turned to Gu Chiye?"
Mu Qing stood next to Mo Qingfeng, her eyes unruly and wild, and she said: "A gentleman is magnanimous. Dr. Mo and I are innocent. He has been framed and slandered. Why can't I come here?"
"Qing Qing Bai Bai? What a Qing Qing Bai Bai."
"Qing Qingbai will treat the old man for you?"
"It's really a watery flower. It's both important and upright."
These people can insult Mo Qingfeng, but they cannot talk about his sister.
Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but wanted to stand up and blurt out.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qing glanced at Mo Qingfeng, put her hand on Mo Qingfeng's shoulder, and squeezed hard.
Second brother, please don’t spoil my good deeds.
A figure was watching the action on the stage by the side door, with sinister and violent eyes.
Mu Qing's sharp eyes swept across the audience, and she didn't look like she was joking, and said: "And you have slandered the reputation between me and Mo Qingfeng. I have the right to sue you for defamation."
The crowd in the audience burst into laughter and did not take Mu Qing's words to heart.
"In what capacity are you accusing us?"
"The Mu family didn't recognize you, and now you are involved in a scandal, and your marriage to Mr. Jing may have fallen through. Do you still want to sue us?"
A voice sounded, startling Mu Qing.
"Qingqing doesn't have enough weight. Do I have enough weight?"
Mu Qing turned around and saw Jing Yuan walking from the side. He was walking towards her elegantly and elegantly in a straight suit. His eyes were as dark as obsidian, staring at Mu Qing as if he were catching prey.
The reporters were surprised: "Why is Mr. Jing here?"
"He supports Mu Qing?"
"Didn't you say that they don't get along? They each brought a male companion and a female companion to the banquet!"
"Master Jing is still willing to be a cuckold?"
"Dr. Mo treats Mr. Mu for Mu Qing. The relationship between these two seems to be unusual. Mr. Jing is crazy to defend such a person."
Jing Yuan grabbed Mu Qing's hand on Mo Qingfeng's shoulder, hugged Mu Qing forcefully, and held her in his arms.
"You guys really like to worry about it. Doctor Mo is my friend and I have known my fiancée for many years. Two years ago, Qingqing was seriously ill, so I asked Dr. Mo for help. It just so happens that you are quite free, so you can check it out slowly."
Mu Qing's eyes flashed, was Jing Yuan helping her?
What Jing Yuan was talking about was that Mu Qing fainted at the back door of the White Horse Club two years ago. At that time, Mo Qingfeng gave her pills, and Jing Yuan was right.
Just... why?
Seemingly sensing Mu Qing's doubts, Jing Yuan said in Mu Qing's ear: "Of course I have to protect your reputation, otherwise how can our transaction proceed?"
Mu Qing's eyes darkened, yes, there was still a deal between them.
Mu Qing can only become Jing Yuan's shield if her identity is innocent.
Someone said weakly: "It was Dr. Mo who said he wanted to hold a press conference. Master Jing is angry at him. What does it have to do with us?"
Yang Chunhua didn't know what was going on with Mu Qing and Jing Yuan, so she said harshly: "What are you doing here, a man and a woman? Did Dr. Mo come to stir up trouble?"
Yang Chunhua winked at Wang Ping, and Wang Ping said: "Yeah, what press conference? I think you deliberately arranged for these people to appear."
Mo Qingfeng remained silent until he suddenly said to the microphone that was turned on: "Are you done with your performance? You cried, made trouble, and hanged yourself. Is there any other method you haven't used yet?"
The people present were stunned for a few seconds, and then their voices started to boil with anger.
"Ms. Yang and Mr. Wang just lost their child. Not only do you have no medical ethics, you also have no basic sympathy."
"It's inhumane, let's see how we expose you."
Mo Qingfeng's eyes were dark, and his cold tone spread around him, and he said: "What kind of compassion is needed for a person who takes advantage of and hurts children."
"What did you say! Who took advantage of the child."
"There's something wrong with not talking all the time and speaking so slurredly!"
"You are the one who wants to hold a press conference, and you are the one who is silent now."
"Speak clearly and bring out the evidence if you have it."
Mo Qingfeng stared at Yang Chunhua and asked, "Are you really good to Xiaochun? Do you care about his life?"
Xu Mo Qingfeng's eyes were too serious and solemn, and the answer was obvious. People present couldn't help but become curious about the answer to this question.
Under Mo Qingfeng's penetrating gaze, Yang Chunhua actually said in a panic: "Of course... I like it. That's my child."
Mo Qingfeng laughed: "To be precise, he should be the child you adopted. Xiaochun's parents died in an accident at the construction site, so he was adopted by you, and you also collected the compensation for his parents' burial expenses."
Yang Chunhua was angry: "We adopted Xiaochun, and the money is naturally under our supervision. We will return it to him when Xiaochun grows up. You make it sound like we have occupied Xiaochun's family property. Why can you talk nonsense!"
Wang Ping became confident: "If we didn't like Xiaochun, we would have raised him to such a big size!"
Mo Qingfeng was not disturbed by Yang Chunhua. He took out the lists one by one and said: "You used Xiaochun to cause eight porcelain accidents, and you had twelve large and small wounds on your body, and you made a profit.
Fourteen thousand yuan, do you need me to continue talking?"
Wang Ping blurted out: "How do you know this..."
Yang Chunhua slapped Wang Ping with her backhand: "Shut up, these are Xiaochun's affairs."
Yang Chunhua's slap was equivalent to telling everyone present that what Mo Qingfeng said was true.
Yang Chunhua reacted quickly and did not deny the incident.
"It was because he learned bad things from friends outside, and it was also because we failed to teach him well that he had the idea of cheating for money. But Xiaochun is dead, and all these things have passed. We don't want to expose his scars. Doctor Mo wants to
Don’t you think it’s too much to harm a dead child with your own innocence?”
Wang Ping reacted and wiped his tears: "Even if Xiaochun has done something wrong before, even if he was a bad boy before, it is not the reason for you to refuse to save him."
The reporter stood up and said, "Doctor Mo, there is no need to change the subject. What can your words mean? Yang Chunhua and Wang Ping adopted Xiaochun and took away his money? Or did they abuse Xiaochun? No matter what it is... this is what you see.
It doesn't matter if you die or not."
Mu Qing's eyes were like a deep pool. He had seen shameless people before, but never such a shameless one.
Xiaochun was already dead, but they actually blamed Xiaochun for the porcelain incident.
The people present had sympathy for Yang Chunhua, but now that they said this, everyone felt it made sense.
"That's right, you're trying to hide everything now!"
"So what if Xiaochun is Ms. Yang's adopted child? What do you want to prove?"
"You didn't prepare anything for the press conference, did you?"
"With these medical certificates...does Dr. Mo want to say that Xiaochun's long-term illness has nothing to do with you?"