Chapter 809 Rumors Are Fiercer than Tigers, and the Third Master Was Cheated (2 More)

At this time, the cinema on the 4th floor of the Wanbaohui shopping mall

Yan Wangchuan had just finished watching the movie with his wife and children, and Xiao Yan Xiansen was still holding a box of popcorn in his hand. The three of them were walking towards Yunjin Capital, which was the nearest shopping mall to Fu Chen's house, not too far away.

Before the three of them reached the door of the house, Yan Wangchuan sensed that something was wrong nearby.

At night, it can be said that there are few people here. At this time, there are many vans parked on the side of the road. He almost subconsciously picked up his son first.

"Wangchuan?" Qiao Aiyun frowned.

In the next second, suddenly several people carrying cameras rushed out from one side and surrounded the three of them.

"Mr. Yan, Mrs. Yan, is Miss Song really pregnant?"

"How is her relationship with Mr. Fu?"

"What is the relationship between her and the Jiang brothers? Whose child is that?"

...

The content of their inquiries became more and more crooked, and Xiao Yan Xiansen was dumbfounded when he heard it. Just as he was about to raise his head, Yan Wangchuan covered his face and pressed him directly on his shoulder.

That slightly cold and stern face looked more and more scarce under the lens flash.

Even the edges and corners are slightly sharp.

The reporters were bombarded when they came up, but they forgot that the person they were facing was Yan Wangchuan.

The reporters in the capital had never had any direct confrontation with Yan Wangchuan. After asking for a long time, he was silent and a little confused.

"Mr. Yan?"

Yan Wangchuan only opened his mouth at this time: "If you know how to harass ordinary citizens, spread rumors, create something out of nothing, create rumors to cause trouble, and call the police, what kind of crime will it be?"

Instead of answering the question directly, he threw a question to them.

The reporter was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard him say under his throat:

"Please get out of the way."

This is actually no different from letting them go.

The reporter didn't dare to approach, and could only watch the three leave, away from the reporter's sight, Qiao Aiyun was a little flustered, "Something happened late..."

"With Fu Chen here, it shouldn't be a big problem. Don't worry." Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes tightly.

Qiao Aiyun took out her phone at this time, only to see the push messages on it, all about Song Fengwan.

In addition to the report about her pregnancy accident, there are also some about the Jiang brothers.

Even Jiang Ershao's previous pursuit of Song Fengwan was exposed.

Such as giving gifts, and hanging a banner in front of the Peking University dormitory building to express his love.

The scandals about Jiang Duanyan and Song Fengwan all came from a few photos taken in the backstage of the Beijing Auditorium.

Just before Song Fengwan was hit by the curtain, Jiang Duanyan was protecting her content. As the parties involved, they knew in their hearts that nothing happened, but the angle of the photo was taken, Song Fengwan seemed to be held in his arms .

In addition, at this time, someone on the Internet deliberately took the rhythm.

In an instant, news about Song Fengwan's misconduct flooded the Internet.

"If this is the case, I don't think that child belongs to Mr. Fu at all."

"Could it be possible that the third master is happy to be a father?"

"I wonder if some people have jealousy. I was there at the awarding party of the Beijing University Design Competition. The young couple have a very good relationship. It's possible that Young Master Jiang dared to flirt with Song Fengwan in front of the third master." ?”

"It really doesn't cost much to spread rumors now. Some people upstairs are really sour. It's disgusting enough to pour dirty water on a pregnant woman and bring her baby with her."

"Let's just discuss it. After all, the Jiang brothers really took good care of her! It is an indisputable fact that Jiang Ershao pursued her."

...

The comments on the Internet were divided into several groups, but the news about Fu Chen being green was pushed to the front.

No one cared about Song Fengwan's situation at all, and everyone's focus was blurred.

Qiao Aiyun flipped through the news and didn't know how things would turn out to be like this when it was just time to watch a movie.

"Mom?" Xiao Yan Xiansen frowned, "What's wrong with sister?"

"It's okay." Qiao Aiyun patted his head.

"Go back first." Yan Wangchuan naturally understood the truth that rumors are fiercer than tigers. Fu Chen usually does not do high-profile things, but he has been in the limelight in the past two years.

Once something happens, it is estimated that many people will secretly poke and want to step on it.

At this time, the news on the Internet has no credibility.

After returning home, before Qiao Aiyun called Fu Chen, Uncle Nian told them what had happened.

"I'm going to the hospital." Qiao Aiyun was worried.

His voice trembled with tension.

Falling from upstairs, not to mention a pregnant woman, even a normal person can't bear the fear, Qiao Aiyun unconsciously made up some messy pictures in her mind, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, her face turned pale.

"There must be reporters over there now. I'll go over there. You stay and take care of Xiaochi. I'll let you know if there's anything."

Yan Wangchuan knew that she was anxious, but her current situation was indeed not suitable for her to show up.

She was afraid that if she was asked a few words by the reporter, her whole body would collapse.

"But..." Qiao Aiyun gritted her teeth, not satisfied with Yan Wangchuan's arrangement.

"Do you want to leave Xiao Chi at home alone?"

Xiao Yan Xiansen was squatting on one side and fiddling with building blocks, keeping his head tilted to observe the movement over there.

"That's the decision." Yan Wangchuan patted her on the shoulder and walked out with the car keys.

**

Ziqi Donglai Hotel

Song Fengwan had an accident, and some people even suspected that the news of the miscarriage spread, and everyone had no intention of feasting, and they were all discussing the authenticity of the matter.

At this time, in a lounge on the second floor, the man raised his hand and pulled his tie, his eyes seemed to be sealed in darkness, it was so cold that it was shocking.

The girl on the opposite side clutched the thin blanket on her knees, and her little face, which was delicately painted for this banquet, was also as white as frost at this time.

"Mr. Xu..." She choked her throat.

"...you are so courageous!" Xu Ruhai's eyes were sharp.

Since this is a hotel, the sound insulation effect is mediocre. Even if he was furious at this moment, he could only lower the volume. All the energy was accumulated in his throat, and his voice became deeper and deeper.

"You are murder!"

Nie Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, "I..."

"I let you approach them because I want you to bring back something useful, not to kill people!"

"And it's still on my territory."

"You're going to make me very passive!"

"It's just trash!"

Xu Ruhai spoke directly, and the word trash hurt her deeply. Her pupils shrank suddenly, her whole body trembled, and she remained silent.

"Did you know that Song Fengwan was pregnant?" He said bluntly.

Nie Xi nodded, "Not very sure."

"You'd better hope she's okay, if not..."

"It's not that you don't want Mr. Fu and the others to come out to disrupt the situation. I've helped you by doing this." Nie Xi gritted her teeth.

"Are you helping me, or for yourself?" Xu Ruhai sneered, as if he had seen her through.

"Even if I wiped it for you from the monitoring side, Fu Chen has no evidence, if he suspects you, you should be prepared..."

The corner of Xu Ruhai's mouth was twitching coldly, "No one can protect you!"

Nie Xi grabbed the thin blanket on her knees tightly, her lips trembling with fear, "Then... what should we do now?"

"One is to pretend to be dead and presume that you don't know anything about it, and the other is to turn yourself in."

surrender?

Nie Xi trembled all over, bowed her head and did not dare to speak.

"However, Fu Chen has no evidence at this time, so he won't do anything to you? When the recent incident is over, you go out to avoid the limelight."

Xu Ruhai originally wanted to use her to get close to Fu Chen's group, but unexpectedly, he planted a time bomb beside him, and dared to openly commit murder on such an occasion.

How stupid!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Nie Xi felt guilty and nervous, and her whole body was terrified.

"gentlemen……"

It was the Xu family who knocked on the door.

"Come in." Xu Ruhai pressed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and pushed them up a little, to cover up the sullen eyes.

The man stood at the door and did not go in.

"What's the matter?" Xu Ruhai's voice was normal.

"The police are here."

Nie Xi's face flushed, and the remaining blood faded away.

"The guests below are a little flustered, so you should hurry down and have a look."

"Who called the police?" Xu Ruhai straightened his tie and strode out of the room.

"It's said to be Mr. Fu."

Xu Ruhai snapped his fingers...

At this time, rumors are all over the Internet, he doesn't want to suppress the news by any means, and actually wants to make things big, what on earth is he trying to do!

**

In the ward of the Third City Hospital

Fu Chen was sitting on the sofa, staring at Song Fengwan who was still in a coma on the bed, subconsciously rubbing the beads in his hands, his eyes were cloudy.

The other party wants to play...

Then play with him!

And be sure to play a big one!

Duan Linbai and Xu Jiamu hadn't left yet, looking at Fu Chen who didn't say a word, even Duan Linbai felt a chill down his back.

At this time, Qian Jiang knocked on the door and came in, "Third Lord, Mr. Yan is downstairs, but there are reporters downstairs."

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Duan Lin Bai, "Help me watch the night, I'll go out for a while."

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