"Heshao, heshao!" The microphone kept trying to get past the bodyguards.
Journalists can''t miss such a good opportunity. Even though they know he Junshen is not easy to provoke, they still insist on asking. As journalists, they are bound to dig something as deep as possible!
He Junshen let an Yan''s head lean against his arms, and then blocked the flashing light.
His Li Mou ruthlessly sweeps, let the reporter on the scene all fear of the se shrink body, originally you a word I a word of reporters, suddenly all silent down.
"We broke up? Well He Yun looked down at an Yan who was shackled by him.
Anyan wants to get rid of his shackles, but Heyun holds him tightly. Anyan can''t even struggle hard!
Without waiting for an Yan to make a sound, he Junshen chuckled directly. He moved his eyes back to the reporters.
Then, his thin lips slightly opened: "now it''s compound, can''t you see it?"
He Junshen''s words made all the reporters on the scene gasp, and then they were blindfolded.
Anyan is also surprised to stare round her eyes. She suddenly looks up at the hejunshen in front of her, desperately trying to push him away, but he pulls her towards the luxury car.
Anyan was put into the car by him.
As soon as the door was closed, Anyan was in a hurry to push the door open and get off!
"He Junshen! What are you doing! Open the door and I''ll get out of the car! "
"Did I allow you to get off?"
"I said I''m going to get off, don''t you understand? I want to get off! I don''t want to be in the same car with you, I don''t want to! Well... "Anyan''s emotion is getting more and more excited. Seeing that she is so excited, he Junshen directly reaches out his hand and pinches Anyan''s jaw. The next second he bends over and kisses her
Anyan''s little hand clenched quickly. When she reacted, she immediately reached out and pushed hejunshen. Her little hand kept beating his back to let him go!
But it didn''t work at all. He Junshen directly put Anyan in the seat of the back seat, and the body of Wei''an directly pressed Anyan.
"He Junshen, we broke up! We broke up! Do you know? We broke up! "
"From now on, we''re back together." His lips angle a hook, smile of extremely terrible, that double benefit Mou of Mou Guang is extremely deep, who can''t guess his mind.
"My mother killed your father!" Anyan almost roared out with all her strength.
There was a flash of pain in his eyes, and then the pain quickly disappeared.
"I know." His deep voice immediately rang out.
"He Junshen, do you know what it means to be with me? Do you know what it means when you say to those reporters that we''re back together? Do you know that you are now the CEO of SNZ chaebol? Do you know what people in your family think of you by doing so? "
"You know I''m in power of SNZ plutocrats. Do you know I''m your husband, eh?"
"..." an Yan was completely confused by he Junshen''s rhetorical question.
She felt his hot sight, which made her feel at a loss. Anyan didn''t start and moved her sight to another place.
"Why... Hejunshen, why..." Anyan''s body trembled slightly, and the tears in her eyes could no longer restrain falling down
He looked at Anyan''s tears, frowned and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.
Sitting upright, she was hugged tightly by him, and her white cheek was buried in his chest.
"Why do you do it for me? It''s not worth it. It''s not worth it."
"It''s not worth it. Has the final say."
He thought it was worth it, and who was he Junshen? Shi huishu doesn''t believe that there is no reason for he Yiqing''s killing. It''s just that they don''t know the reason.
But soon, it will come to light. After all, paper can''t hold fire.
"Drive." Heyun hugs Anyan deeply, and then orders Wu Yang in front of him in a cold voice.
"Yes." Wu Yang nodded and started the engine immediately.
The bus station is still surrounded by a lot of reporters, who are aiming at luxury cars, but the glass film of luxury cars is so secret that they can''t get any pictures at all.
After the luxury car started slowly, Anyan immediately said: "I want to go home, Wu Yang, I want to go home!"
Now things have been completely open, Anyan is not sure whether Mu de Xiu knows about it, she is a little worried about Mu de Xiu, so she must go back!
Wu Yang stops the car and looks at he Junshen, asking for his advice.
"President he?"
"Go to Mu''s house."
"Yes, chief Hector." After Wu Yang answered, he turned the steering wheel and drove to Mu''s house
Along the way, Anyan didn''t speak, she didn''t speak, he didn''t speak, but she was forced by him from beginning to end.
Anyan didn''t struggle any more, because she knew it was useless to struggle.
After arriving at Mu''s home, as soon as the car stopped, Anyan got off in a hurry.
"Wait a minute." Heyun frowned deeply, reached for Anyan''s slender wrist and pulled her back into his arms.
An Yan looks at he Junshen puzzled, "what are you doing?"
Later, he Junshen turned his eyes to Wu Yang and said, "check if there are reporters nearby."
"Yes." Wu Yang nodded and got off immediately. The SUV behind the luxury car also stopped. Five or six bodyguards quickly got off and followed Wu Yang to search the villa.
They will be a few squatting in the vicinity of the villa reporters are all expelled, make sure there are no reporters around, just let Anyan off.
Anyan got out of the car and said "thank you". After the voice fell, she ran quickly towards the villa.
The door of the villa is not closed. After an Yan enters the villa, he meets Mu de Xiu.
"Anyan!" After seeing an Yan, Mu de Xiu made a sound quickly.
Anyan has never seen such a spirit of Mu de Xiu.
"Anyan, your mother, how''s she doing... How''s she doing?" Murdoch''s voice was shaking badly. Although he was still smelling of wine, he was not as decadent as usual. Instead, he perked up a lot.
"Dad, calm down first." Anyan stretched out her hand and held Mu de Xiu''s arms. "I went to the police station to see her mother. She was in an unstable mood, and now she is doing a mental appraisal."
"Did she really kill he Yiqing? Did she really kill it? "
In the face of Mu de Xiu''s questioning, an Yan finally nodded, "yes, my mother has recognized it all. She says that she killed he Yiqing..."
"Ah..." Mu de Xiu sighed heavily, "she still didn''t untie this knot, or didn''t cross the threshold. After so many years, I thought she had let go, had let go..."