Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

A group of media reporters who were driven away by bodyguards did not intend to be driven away. They gathered their cameras over their heads and began to ask Feng Xun questions with microphones.

"Mr. Feng, I heard that your father died before and held a funeral. Now he has been witnessed walking in the street. He seems to be in good spirits. What do you think of your father's rebirth?"

"Mr. Feng, since your father is alive, why did you announce his death to the public at the beginning? What do you want to hide for your father?"

"Mr. Feng, some people say that your father's operation is to help your family and group avoid huge debts. Is that true?"

"Mr. Feng..."

One sharp question after another, with some ugly words, was thrown out. On the seventh day of the summer, while taking care of protecting his children, he frowned at these crazy reporters and said loudly, "enough of you..."

However, the media didn't pay any attention to Xia Chuqi's rebuke at all. They took photos of Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun, even their two children.

Seeing this, their bodyguards directly grabbed the camera of the media reporter and smashed it on the ground impolitely. The scene was in chaos!

"How can you do that?" A reporter was frightened by the posture of the bodyguard and couldn't help hugging and bending loudly.

Feng Xun coldly glanced at the reporters and said in a light tone: "we have nothing to say about the private affairs of Feng's family!"

With these words, he passed the seventh day of the summer. Under the escort of a group of bodyguards, he directly got on the bus and left the park, leaving only a group of media reporters taking a wild picture of the background of their departure.

When their car left the park, on the seventh day of the summer, they vomited and looked at the two children. Ozawa in her arms was so scared that she grasped her clothes with her hands. However, little ginger in marina's arms seemed not to understand what had happened and blinked at her parents.

"Marina, take out the bottle quickly --" the seventh day of the summer whispered. Marina quickly nodded, took out two bottles and began to feed the two children.

With the milk, the two children soon recovered from the fright. They put a small hand on the bottle and began to bite the pacifier.

Seeing that the two children were finally distracted, Xia looked at Feng Xun on the seventh day of the summer, reached out and patted him on the back of his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Feng Xun, do you think it's a coincidence? How can such a multi-media reporter suddenly appear, surround us and ask about your father? "

Mingming's news of Feng Xun's father's death and rebirth was only discussed in the forum. Later, it was also deleted. It didn't ferment. Where did these media come from? They even rushed out of the park to surround them and ask about Feng Xun?

"These media have got the inside information..." Feng Xun frowned and said coldly: "someone is operating behind their back and deliberately invited them to come here!"

Xia Chuqi nodded approvingly and said in a low voice: "I doubt it too. Otherwise, it's too coincidental. After all, we are not stars and can't be watched by the media all the time. Then the only explanation is that someone deliberately arranged this..."

No matter what she and Feng Xun said to the media today, it is likely that they will ferment in the major media tomorrow!

What's more, just now she clearly heard that a media reporter asked if Feng Xun's father died and came back to life in order to avoid huge debts. This was clearly intended to throw dirty water on Feng Xun and his father!

"It's too much..." the seventh day of the summer, biting his teeth, scolded in a low voice: "these media are too much, and those who are inspired by the media are even more too much..."

As she angrily rebukes, she is still trying to figure out how to stop these media from making rumors. She is just trying to say something to Feng Xun. She finds that he is already making a phone call and his face is covered with clouds.

"Just because I refused the investment you requested, you instructed the media to do so. Mother, I'm really disappointed with you. I'm willing to call you mother. I don't want to be shameless with you, but don't cheat too much!"

Feng Xun said coldly to Mrs. Woodson on the other end of the phone, with an unprecedented cold tone.

"Feng Xun, what are you talking about? When did I instruct the media?" At the other end of the line, Mrs. Woodson was at a loss. She was happy because her son had taken the initiative to call her. She thought that he had finally figured it out and agreed to his terms, but she didn't expect to be scolded as soon as she answered the phone.

"You think that if you expose my father's death and rebirth to the media, you can take this opportunity to blackmail me for a large sum of money, but don't forget that if the reputation of Fengjia is damaged, you will benefit nothing, and your scandal will be exposed again!"

Speaking of this, Feng Xun sneered and reminded: "I can allow you to make terms with me in private, but you have stepped on the line this time when you are in the media. If you want to continue to fight, I don't mind playing with you!"

At first, Mrs. Woodson was a little at a loss. Now when she heard Feng Xun's words, she vaguely understood what she had said. She cried out that she was wronged, shook her head and said, "Feng Xun, I didn't tell the media anything. Don't you believe me? I did offer you that condition, but I'm not so stupid. I didn't wait for your reply to poke it to the media, right

"I can't believe you've been blackmailing a lot of money from me since you chose to work with Jessica bird on some charity project!"

Feng Xun snorted coldly and warned every word: "Jessica bird was blocked by the psychological circle because she offended me. You cooperate with her, that is, you are my enemy. Mrs. Woodson, since you want to declare war with me, I will accompany you to the end!"

With these words, and without any excuse from Mrs. Woodson, he hung up.

The seventh day of the summer, after listening to the whole process, saw the anger flashing in his eyes, and didn't know what to say. He could only hold the palm of his hand and try to calm his anger.

Feng Xun takes a deep breath, and his anger on her face dissipates a little. He presses her palm gently, which is a response.

When they got back to Xia's old house, it was time for dinner. When Xia's father saw them go out happily, he looked dignified and asked, "Feng Xun, Xiao Qi, what happened?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he took a look at Feng Xun and explained briefly what had just been surrounded by media reporters. Xia's father's look became a little dignified.

"How could this happen..." Xia's father frowned slightly and said to them in a low voice: "I think these two days, don't go out for the time being!"

"I'm worried that the media will come to encircle our old house..." the seventh day of the summer sighed and said with a bitter smile: "Dad, I don't want to bring you trouble!"