My Previous Fraternal Twins

When Tang Wanxin went to buy breakfast, he passed a clothing store that set up a stall. It happened that people were placing goods.

She looked down at the black dress and suit she was wearing. It was too eye-catching to walk out of the street.

She went directly to the shop, casually picked out a set of casual wide leg trousers and changed the dress in the clothing store.

Then I went to the nearby breakfast shop, bought some bowls of porridge and some steamed stuffed buns, and went back.

There are quite a lot of people in and out of the public hospital. Tang Wanxin specially went to the basement.

Reach for the elevator and press it.

The number of floors displayed by the elevator is the ninth floor, but it has not moved on the ninth floor. There should be patients who need to move. The elevator in the hospital is always slower than that in the company's residence.

She lowered her head to play with her mobile phone and waited patiently for the elevator.

Only when she was playing with her mobile phone, Tang Wanxin heard a loud sound of footsteps behind her. She subconsciously turned her head and looked back.

I saw a group of journalists in professional clothes running towards her quickly with microphones or cameras in their hands.

When Tang Wanxin saw this scene, his face changed and he subconsciously stepped back.

But before she came back to the stairwell, the group of reporters running towards her surrounded her.

The microphone and camera moved all over her face, and one by one asked, "Hello, miss, are you the psychologist so from California, m country?"

"Some people say that you are now the exclusive psychologist of the successor of Mohs group. Is that so?"

"What is the relationship between Dr. so and Mr. Mo, his successor?"

"Is there any improper relationship between men and women between you? What did Dr. so rely on to win Mr. Mo's trust?"

"Dr. so, please answer our questions. Is the woman in this picture you, and the heroine who kissed Mr. Mo at the mask dance last night, is that you, too?"

I don't know whose cell phone it is, suddenly came up to her.

A picture of Mo Shichen holding her and kissing her appeared in front of her.

After a while, the other party turned the photo to another page.

This picture shows the side view of her walking out of the hospital in her dress this morning. She happened to be wearing the same dress for a ball.

When you look at this side face, it matches her face now.

The questions of these reporters were more and more sharp, which made a trace of temperature in Tang Wanxin's eyes slowly sink to the freezing point.

"Dr. so, do you know that Miss Tang Wanrou, the popular actress, is Mr. Mo's first lover. Can you tell me your feelings when you are between the two?"

Hearing these reporters' questions, Tang Wanxin already knew.

Tang Wanrou was injured last night. He must be in the hospital now, and this hospital is the best-known hospital in the city. Tang Wanrou should be in this hospital at the moment.

When she went out to buy breakfast just now, the woman should have found her in an unknown corner.

Then contacted the media and intercepted her directly.

I believe that before long, her news will be spread everywhere on the Internet.

In order to sell mysterious people's equipment, she will step on nothing, and finally will seriously affect her life.

Even finally picked out her children.

At the thought of this, Tang Wanxin's heart tightened.

Tang Wanrou... Good means.

However, Tang Wanxin did not shrink back.

She took a step forward, grabbed a microphone and asked with a sharp look: "dare you ask, has Miss Tang Wanrou and Mr. Mo Shichen been officially confirmed?"

When the reporters heard this, they turned their heads and looked at their companions.

There is undoubtedly a lot of information in this sentence.

Mo Shichen and the Mohists never stood up and admitted that Tang Wanrou was mo Shichen's first lover.

However, some journalists are tricky: "Dr. so, although the Mohist School and Mo Da Shao have not confirmed the status of Miss Tang Wanrou in the Mohist school, in recent years, Miss Tang Wanrou is the only one around Mo Da Shao, and only she has the privilege to enter the Mohist ronghua Shangjin manor. We have also photographed her shopping with old lady Mo many times. Can't this prove the status of Miss Tang Wanrou in the Mohist school, if she is not special , how can Miss Tang Wanrou go in and out of Mohism? "

Tang Wanxin "Oh" sneered: "I don't believe you journalists don't know what identity Miss Tang Wanrou entered the Mohist school."

At this time, the reporters bowed their heads again.

Without waiting for them to ask, Tang Wanxin said: "Mrs. Mo has been looking for a suitable young grandmother for Mrs. Mo over the years. According to what you said, if Miss Tang Wanrou is really the first love of Mrs. Mo, why does Mrs. Mo have to work around for her grandson's marriage? As we all know, Mrs. Mo has said many times that she doesn't need a rich background or great talent, just love with her grandson Xiangyue, she will never object to whom Mo Dashao marries. If Miss Tang Wanrou is really the love of Mo Dashao's heart, why should old lady Mo talk to other women again. "

With that, the elevator door had opened and a figure came out.

When the reporters saw the two people coming out of the inside, their faces changed and they consciously stepped back.

Seeing that they looked wrong, Tang Wanxin turned his head and looked at them.

The people who came out of the elevator were Xu Cong and Mo Shichen.

Mo Shichen walked quickly to Tang Wanxin. When standing beside her, he glanced at the reporters around him with a cold tone: "Xu Cong, you know what to do."

Xu Cong nodded, and then walked quickly to Mo Shichen and Tang Wanxin. He was arrogant: "destroy all you photographed. Who dares to explode general Mo's psychologist afterwards? You know what price you will pay."

When the reporters heard this, their faces turned pale and trembled like ghosts.

Someone called to disclose the news. They didn't say that Mo Dashao was also in the hospital, so they dared to come here blatantly.

Now they are caught on the spot, which reminds them of the last reporter who broke the news. Now they don't know that they have died in that corner and alley.

Reporters who dare to think of other things, quickly bowed their heads and deleted the photos and videos just recorded.

But Mo Shichen was not satisfied. He frowned coldly and glanced fiercely across the crowd: "smash the guy in your hand."

"But... We have deleted it."

Mo Shichen's momentum moved and cold spit out two words: "smashed."

The reporters howled repeatedly, but dared not resist. They smashed the microphone and camera directly. Finally, they asked to smash the mobile phone, and they were not allowed to take away these smashed things.

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, came forward and took something from Tang Wan's heart and said, "remember, if this woman has any bad comments on the Internet, I'll settle with you and register their names."