Chapter 689 Settlement (25)

"My parents didn't lie, what they said is true, it is true, please don't force me anymore, what they said is true..."

Under the siege of the reporters, Zhao Xiaojun finally collapsed. He closed his eyes and shouted these words, then squatted on the ground with his ears folded and his head lowered, so as to avoid the reporters' questioning.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and Zhao Xiaojun's low growl sound was transmitted to the eardrums of everyone present through the wireless microphone on his chest.

When the reporters got the answers they wanted, they couldn't help but cast their gazes at Chu Anyang and Li Lan on the stage. They all had the same thought in their hearts: Chu Anyang held this reception today to really slap himself in the face!

It is well known that Chu Anyang expended so much manpower and material resources to hold a reception in the gentleman's club just to whitewash "Zhao Linglan".

Although the reporters all felt that Chu Anyang was shooting himself in the foot, none of them dared to show this on the spot.

Chu Anyang and the others dare not gossip, but isn't there a cowardly and deceitful Zhao Xiaojun in front of them?The reporters didn't care about Zhao Xiaojun's state of mind at the moment, their questions didn't end with Zhao Xiaojun's hysterical answer, but intensified.

The most excited people in the audience were Zhao Jinliang and his wife. They finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Zhao Xiaojun's answer. Fortunately, Zhao Xiaojun didn't get confused at the critical moment, otherwise they really didn't know how it would end.

Although Zhao Jinliang relaxed a bit, he didn't dare to take it lightly. He winked at his wife and signaled her to drag Zhao Xiaojun out of the group of reporters, and don't let the reporter force him to ask any more serious answers.

Zhao Jinliang's wife was also afraid of causing trouble again, so she hurriedly pushed aside the reporters in front of her, forced her way in, protected Zhao Xiaojun behind her, spread her arms to block the reporters, and pleaded: "Don't force him anymore, Xiaojun is not in good health, How can I bear such persecution from you!"

Zhao Xiaojun's condition was indeed not good. His thin body was trembling, and it was especially pitiful hiding behind his mother. The reporters remembered that Zhao Xiaojun was still a patient, and his attitude softened a little, and he was no longer aggressive.

At the same time, Zhao Jinliang also called the policemen and described Zhao Xiaojun's condition, and the reporters retreated under the persuasion of the policemen.

Not being forced to ask any more questions, Zhao Xiaojun finally raised his head timidly. The reporters had dispersed, and his mother helped him up from the ground, "It's okay, let's go home now."

It was rare to hear such a gentle and friendly voice from his mother, especially when he needed help the most, he couldn't help but look at his mother more, and was a little disappointed that his mother didn't look at him, but looked at the reporters who said this talk.

He lowered his head in disappointment, when his father also came over, seeing his father, he shrank his shoulders instinctively, not daring to look at the expression on his father's face.

Zhao Jinliang's voice was lower than usual, and he said with the majesty of an elder: "Let's go back first."

As sharp as Zhao Xiaojun, he only heard his father's voice, and he knew that he was on the verge of rage. Now he only suppressed his anger because of the presence of reporters and police. When he returned home, he didn't know what punishment was waiting for him.

He subconsciously wanted to ask Li Lan for help, but at this moment Li Lan and Chu Anyang's positions were empty, and they didn't even leave him behind.

Zhao Xiaojun looked at the row of empty seats on the stage for a long time, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

(End of this chapter)

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