Chapter 4609

"Ms. An, some enthusiastic citizens reported to us that this makeup artist once had a crush on Young Master Li.

Trying to be a third party in your marriage and take Young Master Li away.

That's why I deliberately went to the dressing room at the show recording site and had a conflict with you.

Are you aware of this? "

In order to gain attention and eyeballs, the reporter was bolder than the reporters who just asked the question.

Regardless of Xiao Moli being beside him, he raised such a question without fear of death.

Even the few media reporters who were standing next to her were so frightened by her boldness that they quickly moved a few steps away from her.

She was afraid that if she offended Xiao Moli, she would implicate them in her anger.

Xiao Moli's face turned cold instantly. It's not that he didn't know the comments on the Internet, but if they said he killed someone, he didn't have to care.

After clarifying it so many times, he couldn't bear that someone still brought problems into their relationship.

Those people didn't care about talking about it on the Internet, but they dared to talk to An Ziqi.

Just as he was about to have the woman's tongue cut off and thrown out, An Ziqi quietly reached down and grabbed his hand, and gently scratched his palm twice with her fingertips.

With a decent smile on his face, he said to the woman, "There are many women who have a crush on my husband. Who is she?"

Having been with Xiao Moli for a long time, she didn't even notice that her behavior became more and more similar to Xiao Moli's.

Whether it's his venomous tongue skills or his arrogant and powerful taunting, he is almost exactly the same as Xiao Moli.

One sentence choked a whole lot of people, and what An Ziqi said was true.

The group of media reporters who are usually eloquent didn't know how to answer the connection when they were choked.

An Ziqi smiled and continued, "My husband alone has hundreds of millions of Weibo followers, and there are also many who don't use Weibo.

There are countless people who call him husband and call themselves his wife.

If I wanted to be angry with everyone, I would have been so angry a few years ago.

I don’t care who wants to be his wife fan or girlfriend fan, I just need to know that he belongs to me alone. "

After saying that, he turned to Xiao Moli and asked coquettishly, "Hubby, are you mine alone?"

The chill in Xiao Moli's eyes disappeared the moment he met An Ziqi, turning into warm softness.

He took her hand, kissed it, and placed it on the tattoo on his neck. "There is your mark here. I will only recognize you if I am in poverty or in hell."

An Ziqi raised a proud smile on her lips and turned to the media again, "Did you hear that?

As for the murder case, I think the evidence previously released by the police is sufficient and has nothing to do with me. "

The media reporters around them were actually already prepared for An Ziqi and Xiao Moli not to respond at all.

Moreover, this murder case involves An Ziqi, and the news itself is shocking enough.

All they want is to photograph An Ziqi and Xiao Moli. Even if they don't say anything, they can still write what they want to write.

It would be best to see them willing to respond now.

"Ms. An, according to the information we received, on the day of the incident, you did stay in the dressing room at the same time as the deceased.

Since there is no old grudge between you and the deceased, there was no argument in that dressing room.

So I would like to ask, how did you get injured? "

An Ziqi raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Has anyone ever said that you have to be injured to be hospitalized?"