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Chapter 153 I'll Give You Another Chance To Leave

One by one, the real hammer came down, and everyone believed in the female reporter's words, and each of them stretched their necks, wanting to see what blockbuster she had in her hand.

And the female reporter did not disappoint everyone, she played an interview, and the interviewee was Song Haoke's neighbor.

The neighbor turned his back to the camera, and the camera only captured his back, while the female reporter was sitting in front of him.

The female reporter held a microphone in her hand, "Excuse me, do you know Song Haoke and his family?"

Song Haoke looked at the familiar back of the man, and his face became even more ugly. If the security hadn't held him down, he might have rushed up early in the morning.

The man nodded: "I know, look down and see up."

The female reporter asked again: "In your eyes, what kind of person is Song Haoke? Or is his character worthy of trust?"

The man's tone was disdainful: "A person who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles, what kind of character does he have?"

"Then what do you think about the recent case of Song Haoke suing Bo Zunbao, the heir of Dongzun Group, for sexual assault?"

The man's disdainful voice became louder, "What do you think? The thief is yelling, "Catch the thief, there is a lot of trouble at home all day long, and the child's crying is so loud that the roof will be lifted..."

The female reporter looked at him thoughtfully, "You mean Song Haoke treats his daughter...?"

The man was obviously not well-educated, and he couldn't bear the slightly euphemistic words of the female reporter, and said: "It also means that you cultural people are troublesome when you talk. Didn't he give birth to this daughter to make it clear that he wants him* , Who doesn't know that he is abnormal."

The female reporter was taken aback, "Sir, do you have evidence for what you said? Is that his biological daughter?"

"What more evidence do you need? Who in this neighborhood doesn't know about his affairs, the movements he made in the room all day... who doesn't know, you can just ask any neighbor."

"Since you all know, doesn't anyone want to stop it?"

"Stop? His own daughter, what can we outsiders say..."

"..."

The interview didn't last long, but the main meaning and the neighbor's identification of Song Haoke were clearly heard by everyone, and the content of the conversation made everyone keep silent by coincidence.

If it weren't for these evidences one after another, who would have thought that the "loving father" who spoke uprightly in front of everyone and wanted to get justice for his daughter would be such a despicable, despicable and shameless person?
A dirty pedophile who slanders a group heir who has been committed to charity in front of all the media, and also behaves righteously and righteously. People are fools, crushing everyone's IQ on the ground.

"Song Haoke, do you plead guilty?!" The female reporter asked sharply.

Song Haoke looked at the neighbor's accusation and trembled with anger. He kept trying to struggle against the shackles of the security guards, and yelled in front of everyone, "You fart, what's wrong with me?! You bitch deliberately came to me Interview with people who have a festival, you want to play me to death! You bitch, who sent you here, is it Bo Zunbao!!"

"Song Haoke's medicine can be taken indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. If you haven't done it, how can you be accused? You accused Bo Zunbao of sexual assault but you can't produce any substantive evidence. On the contrary, you have done so much yourself. It is disgusting." What face do you have standing here?!"

"Fuck, you bastard talking nonsense, I'll kill you! Kill you!" Song Haoke struggled and roared, his eyes wide open and his face so ferocious that he really wanted to tear her into pieces.

"Now everyone can see that Song Haoke is not only a nonsense pedophile, but also violent. Such a person is the scum of society."

"Bitch, I'll kill you!"

Along with Song Haoke's roar, the click-through rate of the website reached an unprecedented high in history, and netizens started to swear at Song Haoke crazily.

In particular, the female reporter's subsequent sentence of "the dregs of society" was swiped by netizens.

Just when everyone wanted to get on the stage and kick their feet, no one noticed that a slim figure who had been sitting in the corner left quietly.

Just as she appeared quietly.

The downturn, which was originally a defeat like a mountain, was reversed in an instant, and the stocks of Dongzun Group, which had originally fallen, began to rise crazily in a short period of time.

Reversing the situation without bloodshed, I have to say that such a method is worthy of a gold medal in public relations.

The secretary happily walked into the office to announce the good news to Bo Zunbao, and at the same time, he did not forget to express his compliments to Shen Qingqian, "Young Master Bo, the public relations director you invited is a good guy, and now the public opinion has completely tilted towards us. Thinking that this Song Haoke is actually a pedophile himself, so many people sent by the public relations department did not expect..."

Bo Zunbao leaned on the back of the chair, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, but kept silent.

But the secretary couldn't hide his inner excitement, and didn't notice his scene at all, or because Bo Zunbao didn't talk much, so he didn't notice, and continued: "Director Shen can think of using Song Haoke's daughter to make a big fuss, which is amazing." Who would have thought that Song Haoke, a bastard, would not even let his own daughter go."

But Bo Zunbao interjected lightly at this moment: "Do you think the screenshot she showed at the end is real?"

The secretary was taken aback, not understanding what he meant, and asked, "Could it be...a fake?"

With so many screenshots and evidence, why did Mr. Bo make a fuss about the last photo of Song Haoke posting his daughter on the post bar?

and……

"Song Haoke, you didn't deny it just now." The secretary whispered.

But Bo Zunbao suddenly smiled, and there was a slight smile on Qinggui's face: "Not denying doesn't mean admitting, maybe...he himself doesn't even remember."

The blame can only be blamed on the fact that Shen Qingqian's previous evidence was too confusing. Ten real evidence was doped with a false one. In a scene full of reporters, it is strange that someone with Song Haoke's psychological quality could detect it. The age-old ironclad evidence was enough to stun him, and he would naturally not be aware of a specious evidence that broke out later.

And Song Haoke would never have dreamed that it was this plausible evidence, but it made it impossible for him to stand up again.

Even if the above things do not constitute a crime, but molesting his parents and daughters is enough for him to become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

Under his instruction, the secretary seemed to understand something, and she became dumbfounded, "So Director Shen is... framing Song..."

"The truth is not important." Bo Zunbao said lightly.

The secretary's breath stagnated, but then he thought of the credibility crisis that Song Haoke had brought to Dongzun Group, and felt that the two were nothing compared to each other. It's what the public thinks..."

Just like when Bo Zunbao was wronged in the first place, he couldn't argue with his mouth, his reputation was damaged, and everyone shouted and beat him.

"Director Shen didn't come out publicly about this incident, so even if she officially takes office in the future, no one can blame Dongzun Group for this incident." Because no one from Dongzun Group was involved this time.

It has to be said that Shen Qingqian killed Song Haoke by surprise, and exposed his true colors when he was at his best, ruining his image of a loving father, and directly hitting him into the camp of pedophiles.

"Young Master Bo, Director Shen's methods seem familiar..." But he couldn't remember where he saw him.

Bo Zunbao quickly resolved this doubt for him, with only four words, "An eye for an eye."

Or to put it more clearly, it should be called... using the way of the other, and giving it back to the other.

"Buzzing..." Bo Zunbao's personal cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID above, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. The secretary hadn't left yet. Seeing the smile on his lips, he seemed to see a ghost in broad daylight.

"Young Master Bo, have you watched the live broadcast?" Shen Qingqian's brisk voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

Bo Shao gave a soft "um", but he didn't know how soft his brows and eyes were at the moment.

"After I wasted so much effort, Bo Shao just said 'huh' lightly?"

The girl's dissatisfied voice came, and the corners of Bo Zunbao's mouth curved a bit wider, and finally added a few words, "Good job."

It was only then that the secretary knew who the caller was, and at the same time, she secretly thought about it. It seemed that Bo Shao and the newly appointed Director Shen... had a very "friendship".

……

Mu Yihan was talking to his classmates, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Bo Shi'an in the classroom. When she saw that she came back, she didn't show any sign at all, instead she kept chatting with Li Xigu.

Secretly unhappy: heartless girl.

And Feng Danxiao here finally waited for the opportunity to deliberately chat with Mu Yihan alone, and asked shyly: "You...do you hate me because of the night of the birthday party?"

Mu Yihan's thoughts were all on Bo Shi'an, and he answered her question quickly, but he was obviously absent-minded: "No."

Hearing his denial, Feng Danxiao finally felt relieved, "Then...do you have anything to do tonight? I heard that the new western restaurant on Liangbin Road is very good."

"No time." Mu Yihan refused indifferently.

Feng Danxiao didn't expect him to refuse so unhesitatingly, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

Song Yuting happened to pass by the two of them, and when she saw this scene, she touched her nose: As expected of Xiao Xiaocao, she is cold enough.

Sitting next to Bo Shi'an, he poked her arm, "Shi'an, I want to ask you something."

Bo Shi'an raised his eyes: "What?"

Song Yuting leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Tell me honestly, what's going on between you and Mu Xiaocao?"

Bo Shi'an rested his chin with a puzzled expression on his face: "What can I do with him?"

That bad boy liked to bully her since he was a child, so she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Song Yuting continued to lie next to her ear, whispering: "According to my observation just now, since I entered the classroom, the school grass has seen you no less than five times. Does this seem to be okay?"

Bo Shi'an rubbed his chin and muttered, "I'm probably thinking of plotting against me again... bastard."

Song Yuting: "..."

Why do you feel that the two of them are not on the same channel?

"Let me tell you, if you have any signs of being with the school grass, you should take advantage of it early. Look at how active Feng Danxiao is." Seeing that she didn't care at all, Song Yuting reminded her.

The old god Bo Shi'an could see clearly that he didn't care about it at all.

Seeing this, Song Yuting sighed, the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch.

After a big class, Bo Shi'an suddenly felt a stomachache, and lay down on the table with a pale face.

Song Yuting just answered a phone call and left in a hurry. Bo Shian didn't have many friends at school, so no one noticed that she was lying on the table.

Mu Yihan passed the lecture hall after playing the ball, and saw a familiar figure lying on the table, paused in his footsteps, then walked over quickly with his body and poked her shoulder, "Xiao Shi'an, what's wrong with you? "

Bo Shi'an raised his head slightly, saw him, frowned, and said softly: "Mu Yihan, I'm in so much pain."

You must know that little princess Bo has always been ruthless and cold towards him, but she suddenly spoke to him in such a soft voice, Mu Yihan was a little stunned.

In the dream, her flushed face and soft panting were suddenly recalled in my mind.

Seeing where he was standing stupidly, Bo Shi'an wanted to lift his foot to give him a shot, but he couldn't do it due to physical reasons, "Mu Yihan, are you stupid?"

Mu Yihan just came back to his senses, looked at her pale face, felt ashamed that he was thinking about such a nasty thing at this moment, squatted down, was level with her, rolled his Adam's apple, and said, "What's wrong with you?" ? I'll take you to the infirmary now?"

Just as Bo Shi'an was about to nod, his stomach felt a sinking feeling, and then...

The originally pale little face turned red all of a sudden, making a big fool out of himself.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Mu Yihan became a little anxious, and immediately prepared to hug her up.

But at this moment, how dare Bo Shi'an let him touch her, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, "No...no need."

Mu Yihan's deep eyes fixed on her face, and then he found that her originally pale face was flushed, so he looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Feeling the heat gushing out from under his body, Bo Shi'an was so ashamed that he was dying of shame, but Mu Yihan still had a posture of not giving up when he didn't understand the question.

Bo Shi'an's face turned red and then turned white, and he didn't know what to say to him, Mu Yihan looked at her in surprise, and put his big palm on her forehead, and said anxiously: "Bo Shi'an, talk! "

She suddenly had a guess in her heart, she moved her buttocks, and when she saw the dark red blood on the khaki car seat, she bit her lower lip, her little face was so red that blood was dripping.

"I...I'm fine." Bo Shi'an said in a low voice when he saw that he would not stop asking for anything.

She looks like this, tell him it's okay?
Mu Yihan couldn't believe it.

As soon as he made a gesture, he was ready to hug her, "It's all right, just go to the infirmary for a checkup."

Bo Shi'an's face turned red, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and go in. Seeing that he was really going to carry him to the infirmary, he pulled his arm, motioned him to lower his head, and whispered in his ear. He said, "I... that one is here."

Mu Yihan is a typical straight man of steel. Although he has studied physiology, his brain really didn't realize it for a while, so he asked stupidly, "Which one?"

Bo Shi'an: "..."

Did he come to tease her sincerely?

"Which one is it?" Why did she hesitate in speaking today?
Bo Shi'an gritted his teeth, "MC!"

If she wasn't feeling unwell now, she really wanted to imprint two bright red slap marks on his handsome face.

Mu Yihan paused and understood.

Although the two of them said that they grew up together, he really didn't pay attention to this kind of thing. Today, he made a big face, even if he was as ruffian as Mu Yihan, he felt a little embarrassed.

The two blushed at the same time, and the scene was a little awkward.

After a while, it was Mu Yihan who was the first to break this deadly accumulation, "Well... I'll go to the school supermarket to buy it for you, and you wait here for me."

Bo Shi'an thought for a while, "It's better... I'll go with you."

He didn't know how long it would take him to go back and forth, and...

She doubted whether he would buy sanitary pads at all.

"Tie this around your waist." Mu Yihan thought for a while, then took off his coat and handed it to her.

Bo Shi'an was not pretentious, he was tied around his waist directly. His clothes were so long that they directly covered her knees.

Walking on the campus, Bo Shi'an kept looking down at the ground, while Mu Yihan, on the contrary, was very comfortable.

"Is there any money on the ground?" Mu Yihan suddenly turned around and approached her, and whispered something in her ear.

Bo Shi'an didn't pay attention for a while, and almost bumped into him, "Why did you stop suddenly?"

Mu Yihan took her hand, raised his eyes in a naughty manner, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you will get lost."

Then, without giving her room to refute and protest, he took her hand, went to the supermarket, and found the hygiene zone with a clear goal.

Looking at the rows of sanitary products, Mu Yihan was a little dumbfounded, but he refused to show weakness in front of her, so he took his hand and looked left and right, and picked it up from time to time.

Bo Shi'an looked at him with a ghostly face, what's so good about sanitary napkins?

abnormal!
She saw the sign she usually used and was about to reach for it, but because she couldn't get it because he was leading her, she stopped.

Mu Yihan felt that she was not leaving suddenly, and looked back at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Bo Shi'an pursed her lips, looking at him with black and white eyes.

Mu Yihan let go of her hand slowly, resting his palm on her shoulder, "Xiao Shi'an speak."

She didn't know that when she didn't speak, he would feel inexplicably flustered.

Bo Shi'an pointed to the row of sanitary napkins on the shelf, and said faintly, "I found it, but you kept pulling me, and I couldn't get it."

Hearing this, Mu Yihan touched his straight nose embarrassingly, "..."

Then he reached out to take off the tampon for her, handed it to her, and said, "There is a bathroom inside, I'll wait for you outside."

Bo Shi'an went, and when Mu Yihan went to pay with one hand in his pocket, he saw that the cashier was a middle-aged aunt, so he asked casually: "When a girl is menstruating, what should I pay attention to?"

The cashier was taken aback. She had worked in the supermarket for so many years, and it was the first time she was asked such a question by a boy. Facing the tall, handsome, slender boy in front of her, she blushed.

Suddenly, he began to envy the girl who came with him just now. She also had a young time, and the pure love at this time, even outsiders think it is very beautiful.

After the cashier was envious, he began to introduce to him the precautions for girls during menstruation.

It's just that the more he listened to his frown, the tighter he frowned, "Will it be difficult for you to come here for a few days?"

The cashier paused, but still replied truthfully: "This... It varies from person to person. Most girls will feel unwell during this period, and even need to go to the hospital if it is serious."

She once saw a girl in school being pulled away by an ambulance in the middle of the night because of severe menstrual pain.

Mu Yihan frowned enough to kill a fly, "Can't it be cured?"

The cashier saw that he was really interested, and said: "You can ask the doctor for details. I am afraid that simple drug treatment is useless in this case... Daily protection is very important. Do not eat raw or cold food before and after menstruation. It will make you uncomfortable. Drink more ginger syrup when you are in bed, and hold a warm water bag at night, these can relieve the pain."

Mu Yihan wrote them down one by one, and then asked, "Where is the warm water bag?"

"The second row of shelves here has all kinds of styles." The cashier said.

"Thank you."

When picking out the warm water bag, he picked it very carefully, it had to look good, and it had to be comfortable to hold.

After picking his front foot, Bo Shi'an came out of the bathroom with his back foot.

Her complexion is still not very good, and Mu Yihan's mood has also dropped a lot. No wonder she used to have some time when she couldn't even see people, but now I think it's probably because of discomfort.

Holding her shoulders, let her lean on him, "Still uncomfortable?"

Bo Shi'an nodded, she didn't know why the feeling of coming this time was so strong.

Mu Yihan helped her to sit beside her, and then filled the hot water bag with hot water, "You hold this on your stomach, maybe... it will be better."

Bo Shi'an took the warm water bag, looked at him, and put it in his stomach silently.

Mu Yihan watched her movements, curled his lips into a smile, and reached out to touch the top of her head, "Little Shi'an, you need to get better soon..."

Thin ten meals.

"Otherwise, how could I bully you?" Mu Yihan continued, completely draining the goodwill that Princess Bo had accumulated with great difficulty.

Bo Shi'an felt that he must have lost his mind just now to think that this guy is not bad.

When going to school in the afternoon, Song Yuting saw that she came with Mu Yihan, so she hurried up to gossip and said, "Why are you together?"

Bo Shi'an didn't hide anything from her, and simply explained what happened at noon.

Song Yuting's eyes sparkled when she heard it: "Shi'an, you are so happy, I didn't expect Mu Xiaocao to have such a gentle side."

Bo Shi'an pursed her lips, "That's an illusion."

How can Song Yuting control so much, she seems to be lost in her eyes by the beauty: "If you are together, it will definitely be a perfect match, a man and a woman."

Bo Shi'an: "..." Looks like a man and a woman?
Before class, Mu Yihan suddenly walked to her desk, put a small thermos cup in her hand, and ordered: "Drink it up now."

Bo Shi'an looked at him sideways, "I don't want to drink water."

Mu Yihan: "...This is not water."

Bo Shi'an looked at him suspiciously: "What is that?"

Mu Yihan unscrewed the thermos mug irritably, and stuffed it into her hand, "Drink it as soon as I tell you, there's so much nonsense!"

Then he walked away with an unnatural expression on his face.

Bo Shi'an looked at the things in his hand inexplicably, and a hot and sweet smell rushed to the tip of his nose.

Song Yuting leaned over and burst into a smile, "Shi'an, the school grass is so considerate to you."

Bo Shi'an looked at the ginger syrup in his hand that was similar to what he drank during menstruation, and curled his lips: Actually, he...isn't that unreliable.

Just how did he know this?
Bo Shi'an looked back suspiciously, and coincidentally met his gaze. Mu Yihan frowned as he looked at the motionless thermos in her hand.

He made a vicious and threatening look, signaling her to drink quickly.

Bo Shi'an was actually not afraid of him at all, but he still cooperated and drank most of the glass.

Seeing this, Mu Yihan felt relieved, and then he planned to take her to the hospital one day.

How can it be so painful all the time.

He didn't want to see her lying on the table with a pale face again.

For several days in a row, there would be a glass of ginger syrup on Bo Shi'an's table every day, and Song Yuting, who was watching, called out to abuse the dog.

But at the same time, everyone saw that Mu Yihan and Feng Danxiao were getting closer——

Many people have seen that the two often go to the cafeteria to eat together.

Feng Danxiao went to watch Mu Yihan play, and gave him water and towels during the intermission.

But whenever someone asked Mu Yihan to verify the relationship between the two, Mu Xiaocao always kept a secretive look, neither denying nor admitting it.

until one evening.

After Mu Yihan came out of the campus alone after playing ball, he was stopped by a few idle young people at the entrance of a certain secluded street. All of them had cigarettes in their mouths, shaking their hands and wishing their nostrils were turned upside down. .

He didn't put his eyes down on the few people in front of him at all. Just kidding, he knocked down two or three of the bodyguards at home. It's just these few pale, emaciated and malnourished things. He beat them because he was afraid that others would misunderstand him. Bullying mentally handicapped children.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

"Fuck" the leader spit on the ground, held a cigarette between his fingers, and cursed: "You are a dick, you don't even ask about my second master Huang's name, and I won't teach you a lesson today, you I don't know how many eyes Prince Ma has."

Having grown so big, no one has ever dared to point fingers in front of him, let alone swear. Mu Yihan's long and narrow eyes narrowed sharply: "I'll give you another chance to leave, otherwise..."

The words were silent, but the meaning of the threat was self-evident.

It's just his warning, but the gangsters didn't pay attention to it, "Don't you think he's here to play tricks on me, just a weak chicken like you, labor and management must teach you a lesson today! Brothers, beat him!"

Mu Yihan's deep eyes turned cold, and he kicked the gangster who rushed up first to the corner of the wall.

The punks didn't seem to expect him to be so good at fighting, so they all paused, and no one dared to step forward easily.

Mu Yihan moved his wrist twice, then waved at them, "Come again."

(End of this chapter)