Step aside! My Demon CEO

Ji Mingze's eyes coldly flashed across Xia Meisi's face. Xia Meisi's heart trembled and he lowered his head guiltily, but he still maintained his usual smile and looked at the public decently.

Ji Mingze faced the camera with a business-like smile and replied, "Yes, this is my child with Meisi." After that, he put one hand on Xia Meisi's waist affectionately. Yu' ang let go of Xia Meisi's hand and came to hug Ji Mingze's thigh. He was nervous and scared. Ji Mingze bent down and held Yu' ang in his arms with heartache. A cold light flashed through his eyes. He had warned xia meisi many times not to move. This time, who gave her such courage!

Ji mingze held the child in one hand and his wife in the other.

Xia Nuan's heart sank bit by bit, unspeakably uncomfortable.

At this moment, she just wanted to hide in a corner and escape, but how could those sharp-eyed reporters let her go and pointed at her and asked Ji Mingze.

"Boss Ji, your ex-wife, miss Xia Nuan, is also here for this competition. What do you think?"

"Also, the necklace on your ex-wife's neck is exactly the same as your wife's work in this competition. Could it be a plagiarism?"

"Madam Ji, are you copying miss Xia Nuan?"

The reporters' words came like cannon fire, and you pushed Ji Mingze, Xia Nuan, and Xia Meisi to the forefront of the storm word by word.

Xia Meisi heard the word plagiarism... There was a hint of coldness in my eyes, and then a smile appeared on my face, "This is my work. It was designed many years ago. When I first fell in love with Mingze, I wanted to help poor children go to school. But at that time, I was not in good health, so this matter was over."

She had only seen this necklace once in that jewelry store and remembered its appearance. But she never thought that this was the necklace that Xia Nuan married Ji Mingze.

No wonder when Ji Mingze saw the necklace, he tried his best to stop her from buying it. But the necklace returned to Xia Nuan. Xia Meisi glanced at Xia Nuan and saw that Xia Nuan was still calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already on the rise.

"Miss Xia, please publish it. Why are you wearing a [ Star of Hope ] necklace?"

"Yes, what's Miss Xia's relationship with boss ji now? Do you still have any contact?"

Those media outlets were targeting Xia Nuan again. Xia nuan's eyes were blank, and she had no idea what would happen today would turn out like this.

"Auntie Nuan, daddy, she's there." Yu held Ji Mingze's tie high and sounded a little excited.

"Be good, Yu' ang. Don't talk." Ji Mingze coaxed him in a low voice.

Now the situation was too chaotic, and there were media reporters everywhere. If they didn't take advantage of it, today's competition would be ruined, or it might affect the reputation of the Ji Group.

The sadness in his heart slowly spread out. Xia Nuan looked up without hesitation and said, "This necklace was designed by myself when I got married three years ago. I wasn't the one who copied it."

Facing the media, Xia Nuan was not afraid at all. Pretending to be calm was her greatest protection. Sitting at the contestant's table, she received disdainful and sarcastic glances from all over the place. She had tasted it before, but she had never felt so uncomfortable today.

Seeing that her work was openly named by someone else's name, she could no longer remain silent and was even accused of "Plagiarism." This was a taboo in the industry, which was equivalent to insulting her personality.

The scene was in chaos, and the reporter finally raised the microphone to Ji Mingze.

"Boss Ji, is what Miss Xia said true?"

Ji Mingze thought for a moment before saying, "This necklace was designed by my wife, miss Xia Meisi. It has nothing to do with miss Xia Nuan."

"So that means that Xia Nuan stole Madam Ji's design. Is that what you mean, Boss Ji?"

"Yes." Ji mingze's face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold.

He didn't look at Xia Nuan from the beginning to the end. He just stood beside Xia Meisi, protecting her and being her hero.

Hearing this, the smile on Xia Meisi's lips deepened and he leaned affectionately on ji mingyu's shoulder. In any case, they were an enviable couple.

"Is this child also your child?" The reporter continued to ask.

"Yes." Ji Mingze responded mechanically, but when he looked at Xia Nuan, his heart ached involuntarily.

The situation forced him to respond like this.

If people knew that Madam Ji, the president of the Ji Group, had plagiarized her husband's ex-wife's work and that Boss Ji and her ex-wife had a child, the media would not know what to write about it. In this way, not only did the competition blow up, but Ji Group's stock would definitely be affected. He needed to take the overall situation into consideration.

Hearing this answer, Xia Nuan's heart was like being cut by a sharp knife, bleeding profusely. What else could she refute?

Ji Mingze's answer undoubtedly sentenced her to death. She was the plagiarist.

This time, Ji Group president Ji Mingze's entanglement with his ex-wife and current wife is going to dominate the headlines again. Xia Nuan did not expect him to be so despicable. No wonder he agreed so readily when she proposed to participate in the jewelry design competition. It turned out that he already had a plan.

She looked at Ji Mingze with hatred in her eyes. She wanted to rush up to the stage at this time, take Yu' ang away, and protect him from a trace of fear. Tell him that she was his mother.

But Ji Mingze clearly bit her to death and didn't dare to resist. Now she still needed Ji Mingze's help. Without Ji Mingze, there would be no hope for her mother's illness. Xia Nuan had already thought from the bottom of his heart that this was ji mingze's game.

The family of three on the stage was so happy. And she was just a ridiculous ex-wife.

She even betrayed her body and became his lover, humiliated and tortured by him again and again. It was as painful as a thousand arrows piercing through one's heart to watch one's child call his enemy's mother.

Everything in front of her was like a dream, and she was caught off guard. She only saw microphones being pushed in front of her, and her ears were filled with questions and curses.

In those bright eyes, there was only despair and grief. The messy thoughts formed a net. The net became tighter and tighter, reaching to the heart. After a faint pain, they stopped.

She couldn't say a word and looked at Ji Mingze, but the man never looked at her. Yu' ang quietly leaned into Ji Mingze's arms and stared blankly at Xia Nuan. Her child was right in front of her. She used to be so close to her, but now it was like two centuries had passed.

All she wanted to do was to escape, push away the reporters who surrounded her, pass through the crowd and leave the hotel. She ran all the way through the night. The city was brightly lit, but not a single light was on for her. His heart was as cold as this winter's weather. It was bone-chilling.

The scene that Xia Nuan had been thinking about just now, Ji Mingze said the word "Yes" to the camera without blinking.

A mocking smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

How could she compete with Xia Meisi? It was a mistake to participate in this competition. Ji Mingze was her husband and naturally protected her. And he only allowed her to visit the child occasionally, but he never let Yu' ang know who she was.

In Yu' ang's heart, she was just an "Aunt." Xia Meisi was her mother. How well the three of them lived, so happy and sweet. Ji Mingze tortured her time and time again, but it didn't hurt as much as this time.

The pain in her heart was like a knife, and hot tears fell on her cheeks. She thought she could be strong and stop crying, but this moment was really painful and painful.

She didn't know how long she had been running and where she had gone. The cold wind poured into her body, and every pore was cold. It was almost zero degrees celsius, and she was wearing so thin that she didn't even have a coat.

Her tears were dried by the wind and her face was so cold that she felt uncomfortable. She stumbled all the way and did not notice a car rushing over.

The bright light came, and xia nuan's eyes were so bright that she couldn't open them until "Drip..." When she realized that the van was approaching her.

"Bang!"

She was hit hard and fell to the ground. Her eyes only saw a blur. The sky was dark, and the city became extremely quiet in an instant. At that moment, she forgot her sadness. Only pain, endless pain, and when it got dark in front of her, she knew nothing.

Lu Xiujie had just been chasing after her, but he was still a step too late to hold her back.

Seeing Xia Nuan lying in a pool of blood, the fear in her eyes that she had never seen before went up to hug her, but she felt the blood in her hand. "Nuan, don't sleep."

But no matter how hard she shouted, she couldn't hear her. Lu Xiujie quickly took out his phone and called 120. He was a soldier. He had seen countless bloody scenes. He had never been so afraid and afraid as he was today.