Chapter 810 Senior Brother Yan's Ruthlessness: No Right To Call His Daughter (3 More)

In the ward of the Third City Hospital

When Fu Chen said he was going to go out, Duan Linbai had already got up and walked to the bedside, opened the corner of the curtain, and the outside of the hospital was already crowded with many media. In the night, the red dots of various video machines kept flashing, occupying most of the room street.

You can vaguely see the policemen and hospital security guards in special attire maintaining order among the crowd.

Facing the turbulent crowd, there is still a bit of a feeling of being a car.

If it weren't for the inability to run into the police, this group of people would have broken into the hospital already.

At this moment, all the people were rushing in one direction, most likely Yan Wangchuan's car. Just now, Fu's family members called to inquire about Song Fengwan's situation and said they wanted to come, but Fu Chen stopped them all.

After all, the outside is very messy, and bumps and frictions are very likely to occur.

"Let Qianjiang take someone down to pick it up, and you don't go down." Duan Linbai narrowed his eyes, "I'm afraid this group of people can eat you up."

Fu Chen didn't pay attention to his words, and pushed the door straight out.

"Fu Chen!"

The door closed instantly, blocking out all the sounds in the room.

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outside the hospital

Yan Wangchuan was driving Fu Chen's car. The license plate alone was enough to catch the eye. In addition, these reporters had a keen sense of smell. As soon as they saw the car, they quickly surrounded it. Through the glass window, they could vaguely distinguish who was inside. who.

"Mr. Yan is here!"

Accompanied by a cry of exclamation, the flash light slammed on the windshield, causing Yan Wangchuan to frown.

That face, which was already lacking in expression, was even more dull to the point of glaring.

"Mr. Yan, how much do you know about Miss Song?"

"Is she pregnant at all?"

"Now the police say that human factors are not ruled out for her falling down the stairs. Did someone deliberately push her down the stairs?"

...

The reporter slapped the windows, the car was crowded in the crowd, and there was a dilemma.

At this moment, Yan Wangchuan just wanted to confirm with his own eyes that Song Fengwan was safe and sound. He unlocked the car and was about to push the door to get out of the car, but the reporters blocked him, and it was difficult to even push the door to get out.

"He's coming out, step back!"

Someone made a sound, and the reporter who was stuck in the car took two steps back with difficulty, but the person holding the equipment in the back row was still pushing forward, for fear of missing a little bit of his expression.

At this time, Yan Wangchuan didn't care about where the car was parked, and after getting out of the car, he was ready to go to the door.

Naturally, these reporters didn't dare to touch him, but they surrounded him tightly, and the crowd was so huge that it was inevitable that they would bump into each other. This made his originally anxious mood instantly pushed to the extreme.

At this moment, a male reporter asked a question.

"What do you think of her private life?"

Yan Wangchuan, who had never spoken, followed the volume in the crowd and looked over...

"What did you ask just now?"

The tone was deep and cold to the bone.

Everyone was stunned, and he immediately asked: "Can you say it again?"

The man's tone was cold, a bit colder than the autumn wind at this time.

Yan Wangchuan has always been a simple and direct person. In his position, he can do whatever he wants and doesn't care about anyone's face at all. As far as he can see, it is the male reporter who just asked the question.

This kind of gaze is so aggressive that people can't look directly at it, like a dagger with a poisonous blade, it wants to cut a person inch by inch, making the scalp numb.

In addition, he is tall and his eyebrows are lowered, which makes his eyes look more deep.

"Say, what do you want to ask? I'll give you a chance." Yan Wangchuan's voice became calmer.

At this time, all the reporters were staring at the male reporter, as if they had put all their hopes on him, after all, there were not many opportunities for Yan Wangchuan to speak.

The male reporter had already been pushed to a certain level. If he shrank back at this time, the colleagues present would probably laugh at him for being cowardly, so he could only bite the bullet and cough twice.

But at this time Yan Wangchuan had already walked in front of him. These reporters just wanted to find news, so they automatically and consciously stepped out of the way.

Like Moses dividing the sea, he retreated to one side, leaving enough space for the two of them.

Yan Wangchuan listened to the radio along the way, and the anger in his heart had already reached a critical point. If this male reporter started a fire on it, I'm afraid...

Things didn't end well.

"I..." The male reporter coughed heavily, "Excuse me, do you know the Jiang brothers?"

In fact, the reason why this matter was heated up was because Second Young Master Jiang had a bad reputation in the past. As long as there was something big, the little bit of old sesame seed and rotten millet in the past would be picked up.

Second Young Master Jiang suffered a head injury. He had just been treated and had just arrived at Song Fengwan's ward. He was squatting on the sofa and checking Weibo.

He failed to save the beauty this time as a hero, and a bag was knocked out of his head. What the hell, he posted on Weibo, and everyone on the Internet called him the big scum of the century.

"Fuck, I've provoked someone..." Second Young Master Jiang is really going crazy.

Inexplicably, it became the target of criticism from netizens.

Jiang Duanyan folded his arms and stood by the window, watching the movement outside, and listening to him, he couldn't help but snorted.

"Brother, when I fall in love with them, it's all about mutual affection. I didn't force anyone. I broke the law when I fell in love? Why are they saying that I'm a scumbag?"

"Every relationship I have is very serious, and I have never stepped on two boats!"

"I'm really going crazy!"

"Keep your voice down." Xu Jiamu frowned, "I'm still resting at night."

Second Young Master Jiang died in an instant, hugged his phone, and directly confronted those netizens, scolding one and blackmailing the other, maddening them to death.

Jiang Duanyan frowned, staring outside:

This is the rhythm of the sky.

...

At this moment, the male reporter finished his question, but Yan Wangchuan didn't reply. He thought it was because of the noise of people around him, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he repeated the question again.

"If you have anything to say, come directly, don't beat around the bush."

Yan Wangchuan is most annoyed by the way some reporters ask questions that are very ambiguous. After all, there is a lot of room for later processing of such questions.

The people here have never been in contact with Yan Wangchuan, they only know that he is difficult to deal with, but they didn't expect it to be so direct.

"If it's a man talking, don't hesitate." Yan Wangchuan frowned.

"Now there are rumors that Ms. Song has misbehavior. She gave the third master a green light, and even has an improper relationship with the two brothers of the Jiang family. What do you think of this kind of talk?"

"Who spread it like crazy?" Yan Wangchuan asked.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one made a sound.

"Tell me, whoever sent it, let him stand in front of me at this time, and I will tell him whether it is true or not!" Yan Wangchuan's face was cold, and there were occasional flashes around him, making his pupils scorchingly hot.

"Why is no one talking anymore, who the hell said this, let him come and tell me in person!"

"It's a good skill to hide behind your back and chew your tongue."

"Which of you saw them tussling with your own eyes, or did you take some unsightly pictures yourself? Just talking nonsense here, people who are not young, have to describe her unsightly to satisfy your twisted and dirty desires." psychology?"

Yan Wangchuan has always dared to say that he is not afraid of being photographed by the camera at all.

"I was in the car just now. Aren't many people asking about Wanwan's private life? Why don't you talk now?"

Yan Wangchuan asked such a question, who the hell is not afraid of death and dares to rush forward.

And before things are confirmed, they are all rumors. If they are proved to be false later, no one dares to take the responsibility.

Yan Wangchuan took advantage of his height and looked around the audience, "Are there any questions?"

He was so fresh from the moment he came up, even a blind person could tell that he was in a bad mood at the moment, no one dared to confront him head-on, even if he was full of questions, he didn't dare to ask.

Yan Wangchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the male reporter in front of him, "Do you have any questions?"

The male reporter squinted, not daring to look him in the face, "Then... is it true that Ms. Song is pregnant?"

"She is still a student now, this...isn't it good?"

There are always some people who are not afraid of death, and they come to trouble at this time.

Yan Wangchuan had a cold face, his expression was extremely cold, "Does it have something to do with you?"

"She's a student, that's right. It's our country that stipulates that college students can't get married and get pregnant?"

"Did she break the law? Or did she murder someone? Do you need to keep an eye on her so closely?"

What he said is quite right. Song Fengwan is an adult with full capacity to act. As long as she doesn't break the law and doesn't touch the line, no one has the right to say anything against her.

Yan Wangchuan looked coldly, "Since there is no problem, please step aside."

But the male reporter was thrust into that position, and almost faced Yan Wangchuan's harsh reprimand, he couldn't hold back his face and gritted his teeth.

"You haven't answered my question directly, Miss Song privately..."

He was holding a recording pen in his hand, and before he finished speaking, Yan Wangchuan, who was about to brush his body and walk over, turned around unexpectedly, and directly grabbed his hand and collar.

Without any effort, he pulled his whole body in front of her.

The scene lost control in an instant.

The policemen maintaining order on the outside couldn't get in at all, they could only shout, don't do anything, disperse.

The male reporter was also terrified. With so many people around, no one expected that Yan Wangchuan would be violent in front of so many cameras.

His fingers trembled, and the recording pen fell to the ground.

"You... what do you want to do?"

"I keep asking me if I know the brothers of the Jiang family. What do you mean? Everyone knows in their hearts. How much malice do you have towards a girl?"

"I didn't mean that?" The male reporter tried to struggle.

But the strength was so great that he couldn't move at all, like a mayfly shaking a tree, he was lifted up, his face was red and his neck was thick.

"That's not what you mean. You asked me what the brothers of the Jiang family do? Everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart, so I need to reveal it?"

The reporter's voice choked, "Mr. Yan, we just want the public to know the truth..."

"The truth is that a large group of you blocked the hospital, disturbed the law and order, and even spread rumors to slander a girl!"

Yan Wangchuan suddenly raised his voice and looked down at him with a stern and intimidating expression.

just like……

You can eat him alive at any time.

The male reporter reached out and pressed Yan Wangchuan's wrist, fearing that he would be caught off guard and press himself to death.

"Mr. Yan, the police are still outside!"

"I'm just a father now. My daughter was maliciously spread rumors. I didn't punch you directly. I have been well-bred and gave you a lot of face!"

Yan Wangchuan let go of his hand suddenly, and the restraint on the reporter's neckline suddenly slipped away, and he took a deep breath.

"I warn you, if you have evidence, throw it directly in front of me. If you don't have any evidence, don't make it up!"

"If not, I guarantee that everyone present today will not let anyone go!"

"That's my daughter, not someone who any of you can step on!"

His gaze was extremely cold and his tone was extremely heavy.

He lifted his foot slightly, and stepped on the recording pen that fell just now, the reporter's heart trembled, damn it, it's so expensive.

But Yan Wangchuan didn't care, and actually rolled on it twice, squinting his eyes, tempering his strength.

Everyone was so frightened that no one dared to speak any more.

At this time, whoever dares to show his head, Yan Wangchuan will definitely do it, and he will press it to death.

Song Fengwan was already 18 when he entered Yan's family. Ever since Yan Wangchuan had his own child, Song Fengwan and Fu Chen were together, and they must have lived in the capital for a long time in the future. It was rumored that the relationship between the stepfather and daughter was not good.

At this moment, it seems that it is also nonsense!

Yan Wangchuan walked out of the crowd, and the peripheral policemen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's go! Don't hang around here." The policeman was also very helpless, and was pulled out to be on duty at night.

"Excuse me."

Yan Wangchuan nodded his thanks to the policeman, no one wants to trouble others with their own family affairs.

The policeman didn't expect him to be so polite, so he just nodded and told him to go in quickly, and they will take care of it here.

Yan Wangchuan had just walked a few steps when he saw someone coming out of the emergency building.

Fu Chen was going to attend the banquet tonight, and he was wearing a black suit. Even though there was a lot of noise and rumors going on outside at this time, there didn't seem to be any creases on his clothes.

Facing the cold autumn wind, my face...

Abstinence and clearness, but between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a rare cruel look.

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At this time, it was not only Yan Wangchuan who rushed to the hospital, but also the two elders of the Fu family who came out of the old house.

The third watch is over, see you tomorrow~

I dare not ask for votes, I am shivering.

Third Master: Serve it right.

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