Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

The reporters' questions are very acrimonious, and every question is directed at the Lu group.

Lu Qianqi has realized that some people want to use the media role of journalists to restrain him from participating in the case.

Jiang Mingjun worried about Lu Qianqi's attack in front of reporters, quietly dragged Lu Qianqi for a while, and then spoke for her.

"I'm sorry, everyone, your questions are not answered! We have something else to do. Let's go first. "

Jiang Mingjun pulls Lu Qianqi out.

How can journalists let them go, block the door and refuse to let them go.

Lu Qianqi's fist had been clenched, and her face was cold.

Jiang Mingjun gave Lu Qianqi a look and told him in a low voice, "it's obvious that there are people behind them. If you do it at this time, it will affect the reputation of Lu's group in a city."

Lu Qianqi also understands that when it comes to homicide, it's time to be cautious. If it doesn't arouse people's anger, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zheng Jiahui looks anxiously at the chaotic ward and the sleeping mother on the bed, because the noise has already shown signs of waking up.

Just when Du Su was about to answer the question, Zheng Jiahui rushed up and covered Du Su's mouth.

Du Su didn't expect that Zheng Jiahui, who was sick and weak, had a strange force and almost knocked him down.

Du Su worried about falling down with Zheng Jiahui, so he put his arm around Zheng Jiahui's waist, which stabilized them.

Journalists have their own professional brain hole of gossip. Seeing that Du Su and Zheng Jiahui are so close, the camera immediately aims at Du Su and Zheng Jiahui.

"When did you get so close?"

"Has it been known for a long time, or has it been further developed because of Zheng Jiaqian's case knowledge?"

"Are you dating?"

"Such an intimate act must be a intercourse."

Lu Qianqi saw that the wind direction of the reporters changed so fast, which also made the relationship more chaotic. She just wanted to disappear from here quickly.

Jiang Mingjun seizes the opportunity and drags Lu Qianqi out of the ward.

"Qianqi, it's obviously not easy! It seems that the people behind the scenes are going to challenge the strength of Lu's group! "

Lu Qianqi's black eyes gently tightened a point.

"I always wonder that I was stabbed, Lu Ning cheated, Xi Shengyu and Zheng Jiaqian died..."

"Why is it Zheng Jiaqian who died instead of others?"

"All of this is like a big net, which brings in all of us."

"Yes! Zheng Jiaqian was originally a small figure, but her network is not simple, involving too many dignitaries and celebrities

"This group of reporters may also be those who have relations with Zheng Jiaqian. They are worried that the fire will burn them and deliberately lead the reporters to turn the wind to Lu's group."

Lu Qianqi's eyes tightened again, and she walked in front like the wind.

Behind him is a group of reporters, but they really dare not make too much mistakes in front of Lu Qianqi.

In Lu Qianqi's whole body, has burst out a strong cold, like the cold wind, let them one by one back sweat.

Lu Qianqi left the hospital quickly, and there was something lingering in her heart.

Zheng Jiaqian that woman, even the Yin family father and son can be involved in their own gossip, her purpose is just to steal money?

When Zheng Jiaqian did these things, would there be someone behind her?

And in the end, who did Zheng Jiaqian offend before she was killed?

"Mingjun, you are now mainly investigating who is the child in Zheng Jiaqian's stomach!"

"Good!"

Lu Qianqi opened the door and got on.

Jiang Mingjun also got into his car.

Lu Qianqi took the lead in starting the engine, and the black sports car galloped away in the siege of a group of reporters, scaring the reporters one by one.

Du Su was also blocked in the hospital by several reporters, and Zheng Jiahui became the target of reporters' questioning.

Du Su was speechless about the reporters' questions.

"How many times do I have to say that we have no relationship! How can we associate? "

Du Su is two big at the head, but I didn't expect that Lu Qianqi and Jiang Mingjun would leave him as a shield and run first!

Journalists still don't believe it.

Zheng Jiaqian's case is drawing to a close. The police have announced that Lu Ning is the murderer.

Then, they will soon have no news to write.

But if the police officers investigating Zheng Jiaqian's case and Zheng Jiaqian's sister compose a chapter of love, they will have big news to write to entertain the masses.

"We have no contact. Please leave the hospital now! My mother is still ill and needs to rest! "

Zheng Jiahui was so angry that she couldn't breathe steadily, and her strength to speak loudly was also a luxury.

But the reporters refused to go at all. They were still crowded. The microphone in their hands hit Zheng Jiahui's face more than once.Du Su tried her best to protect her, but she couldn't do it well. Between pushing and shoving, Zheng Jiahui felt that her eyes were getting darker and darker. As soon as she was soft, she fell down

"Hello Du Su is closest to Zheng Jiahui, so he has to catch her.

He called her several times, but she didn't respond.

Noisy hospital, finally quiet down, reporters no longer speak.

"Get out of the way! Didn't you see her faint? " Du Su picked up Zheng Jiahui and went to the doctor in a hurry.

"Doctor, doctor, someone fainted..."

Reporters to Du Su holding Zheng Jiahui run away from the back, even pinch several photos.

"No contact! So worried about Zheng Jiahui, it's obvious that she's in love. "

……

When Du Zitong arrived at the hospital, she saw Du su lying on the bed feebly.

"Dudu, Dudu, how are you? Is it hurt? Is it important? Does it hurt? Where did it hurt? "

Du Zitong saw Du Su's pale face, and her tears fell down.

Du Su weakly raised his hand, "didn't tell daddy and Mommy?"

"No, I didn't dare to say, for fear that they would worry about you! Tell my sister quickly, where did it hurt? Why are you so pale? "

Dusu raised his hand again and pointed to his arm.

Du Zitong looked over and saw a medical adhesive stick on Du Su Jianshuo's arm.

Du Zi Tong Leng for a while, "this is a wound?"

Du Su nodded, "sister, I'm so dizzy now. Give me the nutritious meal quickly. I want to take a bite to sleep."

Du Zitong saw the milk, sugar and bread on the cupboard beside the hospital bed.

"Did you donate blood?" Du Zitong opens the milk and feeds Du Su himself.

Dusu gulped down the milk, nodded and held out his hand.

"You donate 800 CC? You're not going to die! " Du Zitong wanted to beat Du Su hard, and her tears also fell down.

"What's the matter with you? How much blood does the human body have? You've given so much! "

Du Su drank the milk, and finally relieved, "sister, I'm strong, it's OK, you let me sleep for a while! There is a girl in the hospital bed next door. It's not convenient for me to take care of a man. Please take care of her. "

"OK, don't worry. I'll take care of the girl. You go to bed first."

Du Zitong didn't ask who the girl was. When she went to the next ward, she saw that the girl was asleep and her arm was being transfused. She knew that it was Du Su's blood.

Du Su has always been warm-hearted, like to help others since childhood, but for a girl all of a sudden so much blood donation, really let Du Zitong a little surprise. "What does this girl have to do with my doodle?" Du Zitong narrowed her blue eyes and looked curiously at the pale and thin girl on the bed.