After Xiu'er left, the reporters' focus turned to the part where the wind chime happened.
"Mr. Feng, did you really push your daughter into the sea yourself?" A reporter with a good rhythm came up and asked.
When Feng Jian heard this question, he was instantly angry, his eyes were red, he raised his fist, hit the reporter in the face, and hit him hard.
The reporter was in the state of a frail scholar. After being punched by Feng Jian, he was stunned. He covered his face, waited for half a minute, and immediately shouted: "Feng Jian hit the reporter!"
Generally, if a public figure or a big boss takes action against a reporter, they will definitely become famous if it comes out.
Fengjian became famous today because of his operation.
The reporters focused all their cameras on him, and everyone was blaming him.
Originally, Feng Jian wanted to lead public opinion and let everyone pester Xiao Zichen and force Xiao Zichen to marry Feng Xue. Now the wind has changed and Feng Jian's plan cannot proceed as expected.
"Mr. Feng, why did you attack our reporter? Our question just now didn't offend you, right?"
"Did you hit the reporter out of anger and guilt?"
"That lady is right, isn't she? It's your problem, isn't it?"
"Have you ever thought that hitting a reporter is illegal?"
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Feng Jian was surrounded by reporters, and it could be said that he was miserable.
Outside, Xiu'er, who knew that Feng Jian beat the reporter, shook her head and sneered. She knew that people like Feng Jian couldn't stand the stimulation.
Very good, look at how he forced Xiao Zichen to marry someone else today.
After meeting Zhuifeng, the two hugged each other and became intimate. Zhuifeng carried Xiuer into the car, then helped her fasten her seat belt and restarted the car.
While driving on a coastal road, Zhui Feng seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road. Then he looked at Xiu'er, "What if the wind chime is not a wind chime?"
Xiuer was confused by the question. She scratched her head and asked, "What is a wind chime but not a wind chime? Husband, can you organize your language and ask me again, okay?"
Zhui Feng took out a cigarette, lit it, reorganized his thoughts, lowered the window, stretched out his hand to flick the cigarette ashes, and then continued to say to Xiu'er: "Feng Xue had a car accident and the wind chime was found. Don't you think it's too late?"
Coincidence?"
Xiu'er nodded, she had doubted this before.
"If there are too many coincidences, then it's not a coincidence." Zhui Feng said again.
Regarding this point, Xiuer also agreed, "So you think the snowstorm that caused the car accident might be fake?"
"Yes, it's most likely a fake. Even... this wind chime is Feng Xue." It must be said that Zhui Feng's thinking is super quick.
After the face from that press conference flashed through my mind, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
Xiu'er rubbed her temples and connected the messy clues in her heart, "Yes, it's most likely not. If she is Feng Chime, it's impossible that the master didn't take action. And she should also be curious about her previous things. But she has been surrounded by
Xiao Zichen transferred, there is a problem."
"Hmph, I think Feng Jian and Feng Xue are playing a game of chess and treating us all as fools!" A hint of sinisterness flashed through Zhui Feng's eyes, "Let's go to Feng Xue's sanatorium right now. I want to take a look. Then
Feng Xue, who is lying on the hospital bed, is there really no hope now?"
"Feng Jian is cautious and treacherous, so he may not give us a chance." Xiu'er guessed that Feng Jian should have hidden everything he should.
"Two possibilities, no one is found, that is, the wind and snow turn into wind chimes, and they are found..."