The Exclusive Beloved Lord Xiao is Wife Controlled

Chapter 82 Affair Scandal
"Yes, master!" All the bodyguards answered in unison, they rushed to Feng Zhenhui's side forcefully, before the group of people could pull away, a girl rushed over, she hugged Feng Zhenhui's thigh and cried out "Godfather, where have you been all this time? Jasmine misses you so much, Jasmine has your baby in her womb, godfather, congratulations, you are going to be a father."

Fuck, Feng Zhenhui is about to become popular. He usually pretends to be a good gentleman in front of the media. Unexpectedly, he is the deepest hidden pig's hooves. Now that he has an affair scandal, the news will surely Bomb the entire media circle.

"President Feng, who is she? Are you really in that relationship?"

"Little brother, you are so stupid to ask this question. I am pregnant with my godfather's child, so of course it is my godfather's woman." The girl raised her face and looked at Feng Zhenhui with a smile, "Godfather, you said Yes, as long as I have your child, you will drive away the yellow-faced woman at home and marry me into Feng's house."

"Damn girl, who do you think you're blackmailing!" Feng Zhenhui was furious, he lost control of his emotions and kicked the girl in the stomach hard.

The girl fell to the ground, she clutched her belly tightly, her expression was extremely uncomfortable, "Godfather, my stomach hurts, oh, it's blood... Godfather, I'm bleeding, please save the child, he's yours!" dear..."

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, a young reporter jumped out to interview, "President Feng, did you kill Xiaosan's child with your own hands to cover up some ulterior truth..."

Before the reporter finished speaking, Feng Zhenhui raised his fist and swung at him. His face was darkened, his gaze was like a knife smeared with arsenic, "Whoever says she is my mistress, I will never end with anyone!"

The little reporter who was beaten wiped a tube of nosebleeds, and he howled like mourning, hoping to attract passers-by from all over the world, "Help, come and see, the Feng family is relying on the power of the family, fighting Reporter, Feng Zhenhui dared to find Xiaosan, wouldn't he have the guts to admit it?"

"Who is scolding for looking for mistress?! You trash, I will sue you for defamation!" Feng Zhenhui's eyes turned red with anger.

Not to be outdone, the little reporter picked out his ears, "Tsk tsk, you let everyone judge, are you rubbish or I am rubbish, a person like you who is half buried in the ground, and even ran to abuse other girls, I see you It's the fighter jet among the trash."

"You..." Feng Zhenhui gritted his teeth. At this time, Feng Chiyao came over and whispered in his ear: "Dad, stop making trouble. The other party just wants to provoke you and let you show yourself in front of the media." Make a fool of yourself."

Feng Zhenhui woke up as if from a dream, and murmured, "Ah Yao, who is messing with me?"

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and threatened, "If I catch him, I will definitely kill him!"

"Among the group of people participating in the bidding, there is always a murderer. I'm here to find it."

"Ah Yao, you can't keep this kind of person, you will kill him if you find him..." Feng Zhenhui realized that he had slipped his words, and quickly changed his words, secretly making a gesture of wiping his neck.

Feng Chiyao's expression darkened, "We'll talk when we find someone."

He bent down and hugged Jasmine who was on the ground without hesitation.

The embrace of a warm man made the reporter howl.

Feng Shao has good looks and a gentle personality, he is completely different from his father.

In view of Feng Shao's face, the media restrained a lot.

Feng Zhenhui hid in the car without any pressure, thinking that this was the first time he was so useless at such an advanced age.

However, these damned media actually bought A Yao's account.

Is he, the head of the four major families, no better than an unknown junior?

The convoy left in an orderly manner, only Feng Chi Yao drove in a different direction.

In the wild grassland, he dragged Jasmine out of the car and threw it heavily on the ground. His thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was indifferent, "There is no one here, stop pretending."

Jasmine's eyelashes fluttered slightly, heh, this man... is as smart as a ghost, and he even said he was easy to lie, how could he be easy to lie?

(End of this chapter)