Chapter 889 The Private Treasure of the Young Master of the Underworld 35.20

Such vague words changed the taste in everyone's ears.

Looking at this obviously frightened person, the kind of bias that naturally sympathizes with the weak will always make them subconsciously believe what the other party says.

So much so that when everyone looked at Maorong's gaze, there was a little bit of ambiguity.

"You mean, you have a good relationship with Zong Shengyun, but my daughter intervened to provoke you?"

"Then tell me how good your relationship with Zong Shengyun is, so I can go back and ask. It just so happens that that brat is still at my house."

Xun Maorong's ability to take the position of mayor is not because of a single mind.

If it was before, he might still be worried about his daughter, because he panicked because of this, after all, his daughter really loves Zong Shengyun.

But now, hehe... That brat tried every means to kidnap someone from him, and the affirmation he showed made him believe that brat was serious.

Today's scene will happen, and of course he will not think it is groundless.

Either he fell in love with that brat Zong Shengyun and was jealous of his own daughter.

Or... Someone deliberately arranged to frame him. He has held this position for many years, so it's time to move.

"Or, I'll just call people over. If it's my daughter's fault that you insisted back then, with so many people around, they probably wouldn't allow me to play favoritism."

Xun Maorong directly blocked Mengzhen's words, no matter what the other party's purpose was, he couldn't let it go.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but was rushed over by the panicked Mengzhen and knocked it down.

"No... don't... I... I... I'm looking for the mayor, please let me go, let me go, I will never appear in front of Brother Shengyun again."

"You...I..." The incoherent and at a loss, and the increasingly pale look made people feel embarrassed.

At this moment, they don't know whether to sympathize with this person or support the search for a mayor.

Xun Maorong calmly picked up the phone that fell on the ground, and looked at the screen that just happened to light up.

Calmly and naturally pressing the answer button, his daughter's voice came instantly.

[Dad, Sungyun and I are outside, come in right away, don't worry.

Oh, by the way, Dad, look at Mengzhen, it's the one who made trouble. I have already notified Song Shaolai to bring back his lover. ]

A few or two simple sentences, clearly transmitted from the mobile phone, are tantamount to a blockbuster.

They are all confused now, what is the truth?

[Okay, dad knows. ] Hanging up the phone, Xun Maorong looked at the huddled woman seriously, with a flash of cruelty.

He actually plotted against his daughter, good job.

"Isn't this Miss Meng, I think you should explain it to us."

Xun Maorong's face was very ugly, and the others did not give in too much.

Especially the person in charge and staff of Luoxiang Lake Industrial Park, they have been busy for more than a year, and finally succeeded in building it. They are happy to invite the mayor to cut the ribbon.

In the end, the ribbon-cutting didn't work, and there were so many troubles. The most important thing was that they thought there was some gossip to watch.

...however the facts will probably tell them, it will be very depressing.

Fortunately, they didn't directly accuse the mayor directly at first, nor did they speak up for the woman.

This situation is really speechless.

Mengzhen tried hard to shrink herself into a ball, constantly thinking about countermeasures in her mind.

Since both the female supporting role and the male protagonist are here, it means that they have all seen the news, but why is there no hatred, hatred?

Where did the hatred go! ! !

If she wants to hate, how can she get her soul without hatred? If she doesn't get her soul, she won't be able to get out of this plane.

"Miss, what do you think about what Miss Xun just said, is it true?"

The female reporter hurried forward, taking advantage of being a woman herself, grabbed Mengzhen and handed the microphone over, without giving her the slightest possibility to escape.

In the job of being a reporter, I have never seen any monsters and ghosts. They like this kind of people with ulterior motives the most.

"No, go away." Mengzhen reflexively pushed him hard, pushed the person away, and wanted to run when he got up.

She calculated and arranged closely, but failed again and again.

No matter how I think about it, I can't figure out what the problem is.

"Where is Miss Meng going? Young Master Song is already on his way, please ask me to watch over you first."

Mengzhen, who had just run out of the crowd, was blocked by a row of big men in black, and then Zong Shengyun appeared with Xunmi in his arms.

That half-smile look and the deep meaning in the words made Meng Zhen sweat coldly on his back.

She didn't know what was going on, but when she thought of the two days in the hospital, she felt icy cold all over her body.

Obviously Song Wenbo didn't do anything, but she was very afraid of him, it was a woman's intuition.

Perhaps it was because she had experienced so many worlds that she was instinctively arrogant and lacked vigilance, so she lost so thoroughly in this plane.

But she must not choose to give up, there are so many prosperous worlds waiting for her to conquer.

Once trapped in this world, everything is really over.

But her senses and intuition told her that if she stayed by Song Wenbo's side again, she would never want to leave.

This feeling is inexplicable, but she firmly believes it.

"Ms. Meng's complexion is very bad. It's okay. Bei Shao and his friends are also here."

"It just so happens that his friend is a doctor, let him show you later."

Xun Mi leisurely opened his mouth, and every time he said a word, the heroine's expression became more horrified.

When I first saw a group of people appear, I didn't know whether the people present were frightened or shocked, but they didn't react for a while.

Twenty or thirty bodyguards stood majesticly at the door, with a strong aura, and even faint bloody aura.

A man and a woman came. The woman wore a simple white shirt, denim shorts, and canvas shoes. She was dressed in a very ordinary way, but because of the noble aura on her body, the simplicity became arrogant.

In particular, she still has such a delicate and beautiful face, which is even more dazzling and seductive than September Rose.

The man next to her is also a dragon among men, with sharp-edged facial features, a dignified appearance, and a cold light in his sword-browed starry eyes.

No one dared to look at him easily, because it was too deep inside, and if you were not careful, you would get lost and eventually lose your way, and you could only face extreme darkness and loneliness.

Yi Bashang's figure was tall and heroic, and the person he was hugging just reached his shoulders, but the two of them fit perfectly.

Regardless of their height, temperament and appearance, such two people are an excellent match when they stand together.

"Dad." Xun Mi didn't care what other people looked like, and walked straight to the person sitting on the sofa.

"It's coming, just right, since we're here, let's talk about business."

Xun Maorong looked at Zong Shengyun with disgust, and said unhappily: "This lady said that she has a deep relationship with you, what do you say?"

要是这臭小子敢说以前是他女朋友或者是爱过的人，他一定揍他。