Love you, far away

Hao Chen was a little embarrassed. Tong Mengyao's slap hit him in the heart.

The whole room was quiet for a minute. Hao Chen immediately stood up and gently probed.

"Shall I help you up?"

"No, thank you, Hao Boss."

Hao Chen felt really awkward. "Mengyao, can you not call me president hao, sheng fen?"

Tong Mengyao stood up slowly, swept away the dust on his body, and said calmly, "It's better to make a clear distinction, because we have nothing to do with each other anymore."

"Tong Mengyao, the child is mine."

"So what if it's yours? We're not married. You didn't want him at first, but now you're looking for him in reverse. Isn't that too shameless?"

Hao Chen looked at Tong Mengyao's increasingly angry face and, for some reason, almost blurted out the truth.

He wanted to say that everything was set up by Yao Yuxin. Nothing happened between him and Yao Yuxin, but what's the point of explaining now?

He had never seen her so determined, as if she wanted to leave everything behind and not have anything to do with him.

The silent air spread, and neither of them spoke. They just stood there silently.

Tong Mengyao groped slowly until he felt the wall, followed it to the door, and walked out carefully.

Hao Chen could only watch everything, but there was nothing he could do.

At night, Tong Mengyao woke up in a deep sleep, completely unaware that there was another person in the room.

Her head was shaking uneasily on the pillow, her eyebrows were twisted into mush, and her face was tangled.

She muttered in a low, painful voice. Hao Chen tried to smooth the wrinkles on her forehead, but he froze when he heard the woman's nightmare cry.

"Hao Chen, no, the child is innocent."

"No, not my child."

"Go away, you want to touch me, ah!"

Tong Mengyao woke up abruptly and sat up, gasping for air. After a while, she realized it was a dream and adjusted her breathing before falling asleep.

From beginning to end, Hao Chen remained silent in the dark.

He looked at the frail little woman on the bed, and even her breathing was painful.

He didn't expect to cast such a psychological shadow on Tong Mengyao. Her words just now became more and more urgent, more and more worrying.

Hao chen stayed up all night. Seeing that Tong Mengyao was normal, he left quietly.

The next morning, all the reporters were at the entrance of Artists club, and a newspaper was rushed to Hao Chen's hands.

Hao Chen looked at the front page of the newspaper and angrily smashed the cup on the coffee table on the floor.

Tong Mengyao didn't know what was going on outside, so after settling the children down, she decided to go to the training area and continue training. No matter how good the vocal music was, she had to start with the trainees.

But as soon as he came downstairs, he heard the sounds of the surrounding area.

"That's her, seducing the president."

"It's shameless. I was blind because of my own eyes and did such a shameful thing. It's no wonder that I was signed. It turned out that I relied on my body."

"Yes, yes, there are so many shameless people. I didn't expect that there would be one of us with a child. Maybe this child was born with some wild man. Later on, it's the president."

"If that's the case, the president is really pitiful."

Tong Mengyao frowned and walked steadily past these people, her straight body carrying her unique pride and disregard, even after the unbearable past, she had a unique aura.

Even so, these rumors still hurt her. She didn't expect to return to such a prosperous life and face the treachery here.

She remembered that when she asked for food, even if she was poor, a group of people would huddle together and have the warmth of home, and here, even if the whole house was full of people, it was also particularly lonely.

When the reporters saw Hao Chen, they rushed into the hall like crazy and surrounded hao chen and the artists.

"Hao Boss, I heard you raised a woman and a child outside. Is that true?"

"Hao Boss, this woman, I heard she's your wife's best friend. What do you think about this?"

"Hao Boss, Hao Boss, is this child yours, Hao Boss? Say something."

As soon as the reporter came up and asked such a sharp question, Hao Chen held back his anger, clenched his hands into fists and didn't answer with a straight face.

He didn't take the opportunity to hype it up, nor did he want to use Tong Mengyao's background to make a big deal out of it. He didn't expect these reporters to dig up all these dusty past events and add a hat.

He knew that losing his temper at this time would give the media more speculation, but when it came to Tong Mengyao's reputation and children, he could no longer bear it. "Get out of the hall."

The reporters were all subdued by hao chen's aura. After all, he was the most influential person in City h. If he was offended, he would not be able to eat any good fruit. Seeing that the situation was not good, they all ran away dejectedly.

Hao Chen turned around and said to the people around him, "Look it up. I want to know who wrote this report."