Chapter 538 The Most Perfect Girl

The sound of clicking came one after another, and the dazzling flash made Bai Zhi close her eyes subconsciously.

Mu Jianhua hurriedly reached out and took Bai Zhi into his arms, and covered her with his windbreaker.

"Excuse me, Miss Bai Zhi, is the revelation about you on the Internet true? Are you and Lu Juefeng really siblings? Are you cousins?"

"You and Lu Juefeng once gave birth to a pair of twins, do they carry genetic diseases?"

"Miss Bai Zhi, is the child in your belly really Lu Juefeng's? How do you plan to deal with this child?"

The reporters' questions were sharp and harsh, and they were not afraid of offending the Mu family and the Song family.

Not far away, the Mu family bodyguard saw Mu Jianhua and Bai Zhi surrounded by reporters, and rushed forward to push the reporters away to help them clear the way.

The reporters chased after them all the way to Mu Jianhua's car.

"Xiao Zhi, you go up first, leave this to me." Mu Jianhua opened the car door, carefully helped Bai Zhi get in the car and sat steadily, then turned to face the reporters.

"Mr. Mu, you have publicly admitted that the baby in Miss Baizhi's belly is yours. May I ask if you were kept in the dark at the beginning? Actually..."

"There are no secrets between me and my fiancée." Mu Jianhua interrupted the reporter and answered ambiguously.

"Mr. Mu, do you know everything about Miss Baizhi?" The cunning reporter immediately found a loophole in Mu Jianhua's words, "So even if you know the cause and effect, you insist on marrying her?"

"Yes, no matter what the outside world says, the relationship between Baizhi and me has never changed, and our wedding date will not be affected by this." Mu Jianhua answered forcefully.

The reporters were in an uproar.

"Master Mu, are you planning to be a scapegoat and become a father!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the scene instantly became quiet.

Although they were paid to block people, and the people who asked them to come were also quite powerful, so they were a little unscrupulous when asking questions today.

But the sentence just now was too...

Everyone's eyes were on Mu Jianhua, wondering how this man known as the gentleman of Jiangcheng would face such a situation.

"One man's honey is another man's poison." Mu Jianhua's face changed slightly, but he still maintained a decent smile, "In matters of feelings, only the person who drinks the water knows whether it is hot or cold. Whether I am a savior or a father, others have no say, only I have the final say."

The reporter was speechless for a moment.

Yes, who knows what is going on.

Besides, even if the child in Bai Zhi's belly is really Lu Juefeng's, even if Bai Zhi and Lu Juefeng are really incestuous siblings, as the main person, Mu Jianhua doesn't mind, then it's not a big deal.

While the reporters were stunned, Mu Jianhua had already got into the car elegantly, the bodyguards cleared the way, and the black Maybach drove away.

"Xiaozhi, don't take anything others say to heart." In the car, Mu Jianhua held Baizhi's hand and comforted her, "Those things are not your fault. After all, you are the victim. If you really need to be condemned, it is definitely not you who is condemned."

Baizhi's tears fell. She was moved by what Mu Jianhua said in the car just now, but...

"Everything has nothing to do with you. From now on, you are my Mu Jianhua's woman. There will be no more messy involvement in your life. You only have me. Remember?"

Mu Jianhua's hand was hot and soft.

Baizhi's fingertips trembled slightly. This time, she did not withdraw her hand.

Song's house, Song Siming sat in the living room, looking up at the door from time to time.

It was late, and Baizhi and Mu Jianhua still hadn't come back.

"Don't worry." Li Haiyan comforted softly: "With Jianhua here, Xiaozhi will be fine."

"I should go to the hospital to pick her up in person." Song Siming looked at the empty teacup on the coffee table and felt guilty.

As soon as he heard about Bai Zhi, he wanted to go to the hospital, but was stopped by Li Haiyan, who said that she wanted to give Mu Jianhua and Bai Zhi a chance to cultivate their relationship.

"You, just won't let go." Li Haiyan smiled and helped Song Siming fill up the water, picked up the teacup and handed it to him.

"Xiao Zhi is in need of comfort now. If you don't give Jianhua a chance to show her performance, how can she discover Jianhua's goodness, forget Lu Juefeng, and accept Jianhua?"

That's right, the best medicine to cure love is to start a new relationship.

Mu Jianhua is indeed a person worth entrusting.

Maybe he can really help Xiao Zhi get out of the haze.

The car lights flashed outside the door, and Song Siming hurriedly put down the teacup and stood up.

Li Haiyan glanced at the tea spilled on the coffee table, her eyes sinister.

She had never seen him lose his composure like this for anyone, even when she gave birth to Licheng.

The woman with the surname Bai must die.

The voices of Mu Jianhua and Song Siming greeting each other came from outside the door. Li Haiyan quickly adjusted her facial expression and walked towards the door with a smile.

"Xiaozhi and Jianhua are back. Are you hungry? I have stewed bird's nest porridge for you in the kitchen. I will go and serve it."

Baizhi shook her head: "Aunt Li, I'm not hungry, just a little tired."

"I'll take her upstairs to rest." Mu Jianhua hugged Baizhi by the waist and went upstairs directly.

Seeing this, Song Siming instinctively wanted to stop him, but was held down by Li Haiyan.

"This..." Song Siming pointed at Mu Jianhua's back.

Even if he was satisfied with Mu Jianhua in his heart, the mentality of fathers in the world was the same.

Seeing others holding their precious daughter to her bedroom with their own eyes, he always felt uncomfortable.

"Jianhua is a child with his own sense of propriety. Are you still worried?" Li Haiyan whispered.

Song Siming was assured of Mu Jianhua's character.

He put down his hand, sighed and shook his head.

"There are so many people in the hospital, and it's probably not convenient for the children to talk. I'm afraid they have a lot to say at this time, so let them go."

Song Siming nodded, stopped talking, and returned to his bedroom with Li Haiyan.

Here, Mu Jianhua carried Bai Zhi directly into her bedroom, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and prepared to get up and leave.

"You have a good rest, I'll come to see you tomorrow."

As soon as Mu Jianhua got up, he was pulled by Bai Zhi.

His eyebrows jumped slightly, and he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. He forced himself to restrain his excitement. Just as he was about to say a polite refusal, Bai Zhi said: "Brother Mu, I hope you will think carefully about our marriage."

Mu Jianhua's joy froze on his face, and he couldn't help but raise his voice: "Xiao Zhi, what did you say?"

Bai Zhi wants to regret it?

She still refuses to let go of Lu Juefeng?

"I..." Hearing the worry in Mu Jianhua's tone, Bai Zhi sighed silently, "I just feel that I am not worthy of you."

Mu Jianhua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice became gentle: "Don't talk nonsense, no matter what others say about you, you are the most perfect girl in my heart."

"Everything will pass, you believe me." Without waiting for Bai Zhi to speak, Mu Jianhua continued, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

As if he was afraid that Bai Zhi would say something else, Mu Jianhua left in a hurry after speaking.