Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

"Jiang Fanxing, what did you come to the police station for? Is it related to Jiang Nanyan? "

"What crime will Jiang Nanyan be convicted of?"

"I heard that she is in the hospital now. Is she hurt? Or attempted suicide? "

"I heard that her parents were also arrested. Do you know why?"

"Jiang Fanxing, are you happy to see the one who hurt you is caught? Can you tell me how you feel now? "

The reporter tossed questions one by one. Fortunately, they all asked normal questions, which didn't make Jiang Fanxing feel very uncomfortable.

However, this does not mean that she will reply.

These reporters are really good at steering the boat one by one.

Some time ago, he chased himself to fight and kill. Today, he came to ridicule Jiang Nanyan.

Drunk, too.

"Excuse me. If you have anything you want to know, you can ask the police. They know better than me." Jiang Fanxing tried to squeeze out of the crowd.

But there are too many reporters for her to leave.

Fortunately, Mu Qibao and song Zheng arrived at this time, pushed away the reporter and took her into the car.

Journalists are chasing them.

"Jiang Fanxing, what's the situation now? Will Jiang Nanyan get a heavy sentence? "

"Jiang Fanxing!"

"Jiang Fanxing!"

In the car.

Jiang Fanxing is a little tired.

Song Zheng asked the driver to drive quickly, then looked at her worried, and wanted to ask why she didn't tell her when she came to the police station, so as to accompany her.

Now she is on the cusp of the storm, and the reporter will certainly not let her go.

"Sister, are you ok?" Muqibao was also worried about Jiang Fanxing. She was about to cry, "sister, don't scare me."

"I'm fine. Why are you here?"

"A familiar reporter told me that her colleagues are going to block you." Song Zheng looks at Jiang Fanxing and thinks her face is not very good. She can't help worrying and asks, "do you want to go to the hospital?"

Jiang Fanxing said with a smile, "no, just go home and have a rest. Let me off at the intersection in front of you, and I'll take a taxi myself. "

Song Zheng frowned, "I'd better take you home. You should have a good rest. Recently, many contracts and scripts have been found, just taking advantage of this stall to explode. "

Jiang Fanxing helplessly nodded, "OK, then send me home."

After a pause, he said, "I took part in Mobai's play. Maybe I don't have so much energy to shoot other plays. You can push it off for me. "

Song Zheng sighed, "at least two movies a year, this time to ensure that you have a play every year."

The entertainment industry is changing rapidly, and many artists want to be exposed every day, let alone for a year.

"It's all up to you. I'm tired. I want to sleep first. Call me when you get home

Then he closed his eyes.

Song Zheng and Mu Qibao look at each other and see their worries from each other's eyes.

Mu Qibao opens his mouth and wants to say something, but he is stopped by song Zheng.

Mu Qibao sipped his mouth, but his mood was not too high.

Song Zheng sighed to herself.

No matter how strong people are, they will be defeated.

More than half an hour later, the car drove into Huo Hanxiao's private house.

Song Zheng gently wakes up Jiang Fanxing.

After Jiang Fanxing wakes up, he looks out of the car and frowns, "how did you drive in?"

Song Zheng, "..." Didn't they all drive in before?

The gate is so far away from the villa, the weather is so cold, can't you stop at the gate and come in?

Mu Qibao looks at Jiang Fanxing.

She today, why strange