"I have nothing to do with him."

She wriggled her lips with difficulty and answered this question alone.

"He's my boss."

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

"Mr. Ling, what is your relationship with Miss Han Muxue?"

"What's your explanation for the picture of you and Ms. Han hugging each other late at night that has been widely circulated on the Internet?"

There was another fierce attack. Li Jiaming stood outside the camera, shaking his head nervously at Ling Zi, crossing his arms in a no gesture, signaling him not to answer.

Ling Ziyue turned his head to look at Han Muxue making a decision, and a blue light suddenly flashed on his face. Then, the huge and wide automatic curtain behind him was "buzzing" down, and the indoor projection in the hall, for some reason, turned on by itself.

.

"what happened?"

Chen Lan stood up. The sudden situation was a bit unexpected for her.

"We don't know, it seems like it drove it by itself?"

"Did you open it yourself? Is this projector still perfect?"

While I was excited, the mellow voice that filled the hall sounded like a voice changer.

"Some of you on the rostrum, especially those in the middle, please give way."

"I have something to say to the reporters at the scene."

On the white curtain, a man wearing a black sweatshirt was clearly reflected. His face could not be seen clearly, and he could only see a bunch of unkempt bangs, like weeds.

Han Muxue turned around and looked at the big screen. Although the voice that poured into her ears had changed in pitch, her tone and the way she pronounced words would not change.

"Han, Han Yang..."

She covered her mouth desperately and murmured her brother's name. Her tears had burst into tears and were as clear as pearls.

Looking at Han Muxue's state at this time, Ling Ziyue had already guessed who the young man in front of the camera was and stood up to find an angle for the camera. He crossed his arms and looked at the young man, not knowing what he was going to do next.

What.

"Where's the remote control? Turn it off quickly!"

Chen Lan can't hold it in any longer. If this continues, the press conference will be completely chaotic.

Ling Ziyue spoke immediately.

"Don't turn it off and listen to what he has to say."

"This should be a live broadcast, right?"

"There should be a lot of people watching online, right?"

"Three million and two hundred and fifty thousand is not bad. There are so many people listening to me."

"Don't be afraid, I don't want to do anything, just chat."

His tone was lazy, as if what he was about to say was just a matter of adding a little more salt to the dish.

"Don't you think the rumors about Han Muxue's involvement in the murder of Ling Zhengjun are ridiculous?"

"You must ask, why am I so sure?"

"Oh, what else could it be because such carefully arranged killing techniques are all my masterpiece."

He made this conclusion lightly and blew up the truck without any foreshadowing.

As soon as these words came out, the clicking sound of those cameras almost drowned the entire hall.

"The fingerprints on the murder weapon were specially extracted from Han Muxue's fingerprints and printed through technical means. I hope the relevant departments can follow my idea and give it more consideration."

He stretched out his slender, pale fingers and moved them around his head, giving a serious reminder.

"I will write the detailed content in the surrender letter. Police officers from City C General Bureau, you should have received it at this moment, right?"

He slowly got up, went to the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the room, opened it, and all the wind and rain outside the window drifted in, making the indoor floor wet.

Han Muxue took two steps and felt dizzy. Her heart dropped rapidly and her mind was filled with terrifying blackness.

The young man spread his long arms, raised his head in front of the window and took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Sister, I have done too many wrong things and I can't look back. Thank you for making my dream come true."

He suddenly said these words with emotion, but did not turn around, and still maintained the gesture of opening his arms.

"But I really didn't kill the kitten, you believe me."

"I'm going to find my real mother and sister. Are you blessing me?"

"No, no, don't go, don't go!"

She finally couldn't support herself and fell to the ground, begging bitterly.

"Sister, I'm sorry for you. In the next life, we will be true siblings!"

"don't want!!!"

"ah!!"

The two hundred people at the scene and more than three million netizens on the entire network witnessed this confession and suicide.

The young man jumped down without any hesitation. Han Muxue never expected that the brother she had been looking for and waiting for so long would be gone. She couldn't withstand the blow and fainted to the ground. The press conference

The scene was a mess.

"Step aside!!!"

Ling Ziyue hugged people and roared, and rushed out after being surrounded by everyone, and took care of a few reporters who tried to follow the photo. The next day's front page headlines were about the mysterious boy jumping off the building, Han Muxue's fainting on the spot, and Ling's

The triple news that the director of the group turned out to be a beauty in anger and beat up reporters spread all over the streets of C City, and negative news about Han Muxue broke out in an all-round way.

As her best friend, Chen Lai was supported by everyone when she was strong in the past, but now her colleagues think she has fallen and they wish they could step on her.

What makes Chen Lai most angry is that the news of her pregnancy seems to have been spread among colleagues in various departments. Now unless she has a certificate from the hospital, she can't explain it even if she has millions of mouths.

What's more, she wasn't married yet. She was pregnant out of wedlock. Few of the women on the stage interacted with her. They would show off their faces when meeting each other in the corridor, say nasty things behind her back, and so on.

"Sister Chen Lai, drink water."

Chen Lai looked up and saw that she was the only female intern who knew the secret of her pregnancy. Her face instantly turned ugly.

"Put it here."

She didn't even raise her head and continued busy with the work in hand, and her tone became much colder.

"I don't blame you for some things, but don't blame me for not reminding you. Spend more time on how to improve your work ability. You can't climb up by relying on small tricks behind your back."

The female intern was a little embarrassed and blushed to excuse herself.

"Sister Chen Lai, you misunderstood, I didn't..."

"Whether you know it yourself or not, I don't blame you. I only blame myself for not being able to recognize people well and trusting others too easily."

The intern stood beside her for a while, looking at a loss and about to cry.

Chen Lai completely ignored him from beginning to end.

After the others left, she was really upset. She pushed the keyboard, walked through everyone in the office, took the cup of hot water that the intern brought her, went directly into the tea room and poured it into the waste water bucket.

Chen Lai's every move was within the scope of these people's surveillance. They had witnessed the entire incident, so naturally there were some people who said so-called "fair words" in a weird way.

"Team Leader Chen, getting angry over such a trivial matter is not good for the child. Besides, Xiao Xu didn't do it on purpose. Why are you, a senior, embarrassing this little girl?"

"You have good intentions," Chen Lai sneered, "Then if I accidentally tell you about your mistress, can you also forgive me?"
Chapter completed!