Chapter 136 Public opinion
With a wry smile, he shook his head and turned to leave.

Inside the door, An Xiaoke was leaning on the door panel, and could not hold back the tears in his eyes when he heard the footsteps going away.Looking at the empty palm, she murmured, "Xiaoqian, I'm sorry."

It was rare for Su Wenli to procrastinate in doing things. Before the document was stolen, there was already a lot of noise about a shocking incident.

Although she had been prepared for the uneasy premonition in her heart, when the incident happened, Mo Xiaoqian was still stunned. She couldn't recover for a long time, and she was holding the newspaper with the largest page of news in her hand, looking up at the sky, feeling at a loss in her heart. .

"Xiaoqian, I know this is a frame-up. We all know who you are. Don't pay too much attention to it." Song Ran looked at Mo Xiaoqian who was in a daze. He also twisted in his heart, secretly annoyed himself why he couldn't hold his breath, and pulled her out in a hurry to tell her the news.

Why rush to contact troubles when you can escape the momentary happiness?Even though he doesn't like to cause trouble, he also understands that this matter will definitely cause trouble.

But fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, what's the difference?Sooner or later you have to know something, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Slightly lowering his head, his eyes fell on the bold font on the newspaper, and his brows could not be seen twitching. "High School Genius and Poor Student Turns out to be a Millionaire?"Who Can Unravel the Secret Behind It?" Newspapers always exist to entertain the public, and eye-catching headlines and interesting stories can guarantee sales.

The gangster society is indifferent to human nature, no one will be in the mood of the victim, and the conversation after dinner is just a joke to stir up public opinion.

The newspaper sales volume of "Ping An Daily" has almost never ranked among the top three in T City. In the past few hours, the news may have spread to every corner of T City, and then to the government.

"I know." After a long time, he looked up at the sky and finally lowered his head. The sadness and sadness in his eyes turned into complicated and deeply buried in the bottom. Looking at the person beside him, he smiled, "This newspaper Too capable of making up stories, fighting, murdering, arson, kidnapping, tax evasion, drug abuse, and nightlife, I am involved in everything. Young Master Song, if you still dare to stand by my side now, be careful not to be caught by reporters and go out and spread rumors."

The faint tone brought out helpless self-mockery, Song Ran's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face had disappeared without a trace. "I'm a second-generation black man. All kinds of negative scandals have been raging for a long time. I don't need to care about it? We are like-minded, and you don't dislike me. How can I be afraid of you?"

Mo Xiaoqian didn't look at him, she looked into the distance and smiled softly. "Slowly, you will take back this sentence."

Human feelings are cold and warm, but that's all.She has seen too much and knows too much, but she is just unwilling to accept the negative and dark reality... But now, she will not be given any chance to escape.

"Xiaoqian, you look like this..." She was too calm, which made him feel more uneasy. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say any comforting words for a while.While struggling with the words, the mobile phone in his pocket beeped cheerfully and sang "Ding Dong Cat". He took it out to have a look, then glanced at Mo Xiaoqian cautiously, and seeing that she didn't overreact, he walked aside to answer the call.

The tone was quite impatient. "Old man, what trouble are you making at this time, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"I know what you're thinking. A real man never just talks and doesn't do anything. If it's really good for her, go back and clean up those little shrimps! Please come back and help me if there's a big problem here. , I promise to give you a satisfactory... explanation! Hey, you!...Did you hear that, didn't you!" Song Xinnan's voice came from the other end of the phone, a little hurried.

Song Ran rolled over in the wind and rain since he was a child, raised his pencil eyebrows, and rolled his eyes, and he roughly guessed the extent of the matter.Lao Tzu and his son have the same stubborn personality. No amount of barriers can stop the blood-soluble family relationship. Knowing a father is like a son. Song Xinnan thinks he is a man enough to stand up to the sky. No matter how many risks and difficulties he encounters, he will hold him tight Close behind him, never ask him for help.

The heart tightened, the beating frequency suddenly relaxed, and the pupils shrank. "Old man, are you injured?" With such laborious panting, I don't know how hard it takes to speak to him smoothly.There are not many things in the world that can make Song Southwest deflate, but if there is, it must be a big deflate.

"There's so much nonsense, if I'm worried, I'll hurry over here!" Song Southwest said angrily, and the sound of fists, kicks, and gunshots could be faintly heard from the phone's inaudible voice.

Song Ran raised his eyes to look at Mo Xiaoqian, and was surprised to find a crowd running towards him holding something in the distance. He gritted his teeth, "Where are you now?"

"The old place on the [-]th Road in the western suburbs of Dongping..." Song Xinnan reported the number in one breath, and the words behind seemed to be blown away by the wind, and he couldn't hear clearly.

"Hold on, I'll go over right away, don't hang up!" Song Ran hurriedly hung up the call, looking at the people who were approaching, with a little apology in her eyes, "Xiaoqian, the reporter is here, I..."

"Go ahead, don't let yourself regret it for the rest of your life." Having been in the mall for many years, how can you not learn the trick of observing words and expressions? From the vague dialogue and his dignified expression, you can naturally analyze the depth of the matter , the corner of his mouth curled up, "Those reporters, they can't do anything to me just yet."

She just doesn't want to show off, and she is not a soft persimmon to be slaughtered and attacked. If she really fights hard, no one will be her opponent.

"I... Thank you for your understanding." Song Ran looked at her deeply, with some imperceptible joy in her eyes, "Take care."

"Be careful." Mo Xiaoqian raised her hand, slapped him hard on the shoulder, and said, "Come back alive, I don't want anything to happen to you!"

The thin lips were smeared, the smile in the eyes melted the moment of stiffness, and he nodded heavily. "Okay." Turning around, he ran away like an arrow off the string.

Mo Xiaoqian looked at his far away back, and then at the reporters surrounding him. The empty wind blew past, and her heart was filled with loneliness.Suddenly found that from the beginning to the end, I was alone, no matter at any time.

In the most difficult time, no one is with you, and in the saddest time, only yourself.There is nothing more lonely than this. As long as you are a human being, you will inevitably have expectations for warmth.

However, she has always understood that she will do it, the only one who loves her most in the world is herself.

"Miss Mo, can you accept our interview? I heard that you have a net worth of tens of millions, a mansion of a million dollars, and more than a dozen registered companies, right?"

"Miss Mo, I heard that you were almost imprisoned for attempted homicide two years ago, but in the final verdict, you were acquitted. Is there something hidden in it?"

"Miss Mo, how did you manage to be so rich at such a young age? Is it just like the rumors, who took care of you?"

(End of this chapter)

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