Chapter 1139 Falling Into the Trap, Surrounded

[Is the guy upstairs stupid? When did you see Song Yaoyao care about these scandals? You pass it on as you please, I don’t care if I lose! This time it’s really outrageous. I’m laughing at you, but I’m still chasing him? Is this a society governed by law, okay? ? 】

[Some people are still young. Our country is a society ruled by law and a peaceful country. Doesn’t it mean that it is OK abroad? What's more, Country Y is itself a country of dark forces, and the security there has never been very good. If you have nothing to do, read less gossip and pay more attention to the news, and you will understand how chaotic it is over there. 】

[To be honest, I still kind of believe it. Speaking of which, this time, this news has been out for so long without being suppressed. What happened? 】

【Pray for everything to be safe! My slim baby and Mr. Huo are a perfect match, they must be a good match! 】

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Song Yaoyao only had time to take a quick glance. As soon as she left the villa, her eyes were pricked by the flashing shutter.

She quickly closed her eyes and turned her head to dodge.

Shen Xun and An Feiran looked at each other, feeling the urge to be violent.

Today's dinner is probably a trap!

Shen Xun quickly took off his coat and covered Song Yaoyao's body. There were hundreds of people coming, bustling, and they all crowded towards Song Yaoyao desperately.

Song Yaoyao's bodyguard didn't know where he had been squeezed.

"Don't look up, don't answer any questions, I'll take you out."

Song Yaoyao didn't say a word, and her expression was extremely ugly.

In her peripheral vision, she saw Zhongli standing lazily in the yard with his hands in his pockets, smiling and gesturing to her.

"Miss Song! Miss Song heard that Mr. Huo had an accident. Where is he now?"

"If something happens to Mr. Huo, do you want to move out of the Huo family's old house?"

"Miss Song, why are you deliberately concealing the truth? If something happens to Mr. Huo, will it be Huo Ningxi and Young Master Huo who inherit the family property?"

"Miss Song..."

"Miss Song..."

Various voices intertwined, and questions came at Song Yaoyao one after another. The door was as noisy as a vegetable market. Shen Xun and An Feiran were in a dilemma while guarding Song Yaoyao.

Their bodyguard was squeezed away, and the other bodyguards wanted to come forward, but were stopped by someone who was interested.

He was determined to embarrass Song Yaoyao.

"Damn! Get the hell out of my way!"

Shen Xun became furious, his red eyes and the venomous look on his brows made people tremble with fear, "If you dare to take another fucking step forward, I can't guarantee whether you will live or die."

He hasn't hit anyone for a long time, and he doesn't mind using these people to warm up.

Sure enough, those gossiping paparazzi were frightened by Shen Xun's fierce look and took two steps back.

But soon, he was squeezed back again.

"Fuck, I'll kill you—"

"Shen Xun."

Song Yaoyao took off her coat. Although her voice was soft, Shen Xun stopped the violence abruptly.

Tang Xinrou was squeezed out of the crowd, and there was nothing she could do in her hurry.

Those people came prepared. They all came for Song Yaoyao, in order to force her to admit that Huo Yunque was missing and put pressure on her. Once Song Yaoyao loses control and reveals even the slightest clue, it will be picked up by the media and continuously amplified.

By then, even if you explain it again, no one will believe it.

She looked at Song Yaoyao worriedly, but saw that she was smiling instead of angry.

Facing countless cameras, she looks high and high, like a queen.

The diamond she wore reflected the dazzling light under the flashlight, her eyebrows were bright and her smile did not reach her eyes.

"Don't you want to ask questions? Come one by one."

The media were excited, but they didn't expect Song Yaoyao to be willing to respond directly.

Everyone started asking questions, and Tang Xinrou frowned.

I saw the light flowing in Song Yaoyao's dark eyes, extremely sparkling.

She curled her red lips and said, "What did you just ask? Will my brother and I get married? Of course, once I reach the legal age for marriage, I will immediately go to get the certificate with my brother. I will send wedding candies to all the media friends at that time. Thank you for your concern. ”

Tang Xinrou: "Pfft..." Did anyone ask this question just now?

"Miss Song! We are asking about whether Mr. Huo is missing?"

"Ah? How many children will we have in the future? Two, maybe," Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly, "It's best to have children in pairs to make a good name. Of course, I won't mind a few more." If you have good genes, it’s better to have more children, since my brother can afford them anyway.”

Tang Xinrou looked at the confused paparazzi and wanted to laugh.

"Miss Song!" Someone said angrily, "Please don't change the subject. What we are most concerned about is whether Mr. Huo is still alive! I heard that he has -"

"Oh? My friend from the media, could you please step out of the queue?"

The smile on Song Yaoyao's face deepened, but her dark eyes seemed to suck people in, "What's your name?"

The one who was called was startled. Looking at Song Yaoyao, who was aloof and with contempt in his eyes, he said in a stiff tone: "You, why are you asking me what my name is?"

"Of course we're going to sue."

Song Yaoyao smiled, "You are not only slandering, you are also cursing my brother! I understand that you are here in the middle of the night all for work, but before you do anything, you must have a bottom line. A vicious person like you, I'm afraid, No career is suitable for you, right?"

"You——" The male reporter blushed and stared at Song Yaoyao speechless.

"But there is one thing I can tell you with absolute certainty."

Song Yaoyao interrupted him, elegantly tucked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said softly: "Even if one day something happens to my brother in the future, I can tell you for sure that Huo Ningxi will not be the heir to the Huo family. .”

"What?"

"Why do you say that? You haven't married into the Huo family yet, and Mr. Huo is the only heir of the Huo family!"

Hearing someone's rebuttal, Song Yaoyao didn't panic. She raised her lips and said, "Why? Because - I am the only beneficiary of my brother's inheritance! In other words, once something happens to my brother, all the shares and property in his name will be lost. It all belongs to me. Whether I donate it or give it away, it’s all up to me.”

Shen Xun and An Feiran were stunned, and even Tang Xinrou was a little confused.

But Song Yaoyao's every word was ringing, and everyone fell silent.

They tried to find traces of lying on Song Yaoyao's face, but she calmly let everyone look at her. Even if the camera was focused on her face, she could still smile elegantly.

"This, this is impossible!"

It took a long time before someone found the voice. Some people looked behind her and found Huo Ningxi's figure in the crowd.

He lowered his head, quietly not knowing what he was thinking.

"You are lying! Why didn't Mr. Huo leave the property to his own family, but to someone who has no blood relationship with you?"

"Oh? Are you sure?"