Chapter 352 Are you in love with him again?

if she needs money""Are you kidding me A-wei didn't even pass the university entrance exam. She only got into a second-rate university because her family paid for it. What else can someone like her,...Towards the evening, she turned her body and looked at her. Her mouth moved slightly, but no sound came out.

"Let's go to the stairwell and talk there, this isn't a good place." Lin Nalù looked around and suggested.

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Down below, someone was walking on an unknown floor. Footsteps echoed continuously from the stairwell.

"Sister-in-law, those chat logs," Towards Evening yesterday didn't fall asleep until nearly dawn. She finally drifted off to sleep, but her dream was filled with all of this.

For a while, she said that He Hanchuan killed her mother, and then in another scenario, her sister-in-law told her that He Hanchuan was framed. When she woke up this morning, her head was aching.

Lin NaLu took out a cell phone and handed it to her.

"Mom's phone" Xiang Wan took it.

"Well, when I was sorting through Mom's belongings, I found those chat logs. Your brother got really angry and hired hackers to find out who this person was."

After we returned from Zhu Xianzhuang, we went to see this person. He said that he was instructed by Mr. He to do this and showed us the transfer records between Mr. He and him.

"We checked, and that account definitely belongs to Mr. He. It's his personal bank card, and he's the only one who uses it." Lin Nalü said anxiously.

向晚 licked her lips, her legs feeling a little weak.

How could this be

She leaned against the wall, "Sister-in-law, this doesn't prove that He Hanchuan did this. His bank card could have been temporarily given to someone else."

"Are you crushing on President He again" Lin Nalulu asked.

"This isn't a matter of liking or disliking," Xiang Wan said. "He has no vested interest with Mom, and he wouldn't have any reason to do this. It's entirely possible someone is framing him."

Before she could finish her words, a sudden clatter of footsteps echoed through the air, followed by an excited female voice, "Huanhuan is here! Come over quickly, I found Huanhuan!"

Li Yan suddenly appeared at the foot of the stairs.

Then a flurry of footsteps sounded, seven or eight reporters came over and tightly blocked the stairwell entrance. There were also several cameramen behind them, frantically filming towards Yanan for a while.

The flashbulbs blinded Xiangwang almost completely, and the reporters' clamouring questions rang in her ears —

"Miss Xiang, you drove your mother to suicide by cutting her wrists, and caused your father to be hospitalized. How do you explain this"

"Jiang Qingran committed suicide by slashing her wrists, leaving a suicide note saying she hoped you would stop pressuring her brother. Do you know about this"

"Today, Xiangshi Group opened with a plunge. What are your thoughts You and your brother seem to have no idea how to manage a company. With President Xiang back in the hospital, what will Xiangshi Group do next"

"Miss Li Yan said that she is a relative of your family, but she was treated like a maid and mistreated without dignity. She also had to endure beatings from you. Is this true"

"The engagement between the He family and the Jiang family has been broken off, as well as the previous engagement between the Jiang family and the Song family. Is it because of you There are rumors that you are with Mr. He, but secretly still have dealings with Young Master Jiang. Are these rumors baseless or not"

The flash was so blinding that Xiangwan raised her hand to cover her eyes, only to hear a buzzing sound like large flies circling around her ears, making her feel irritable.

But she couldn't say anything. Any word she uttered would be twisted and misinterpreted by them, with ample justification for their fabrications.

"The stairs are right behind me, please make way." Xiangwan covered one eye and her stomach with the other hand, wanting to walk out.

Next came the stairs, and she certainly didn't want to be pushed down them.

But the reporters did not back down, instead they all desperately pushed forward, each microphone almost reaching Xiang Wan's mouth.

Lin Nailu tried her best to stop the reporters beside her, but when she couldn't stop them at all, someone pushed her hard in order to get closer.

She snuggled close to Xiangwan, leaning directly against her.

Her body suddenly arched backward, and Wanye instinctively grabbed onto the nearby railing.

Lin Nalu also followed and grabbed the stairs, steadying herself before anxiously asking, "Wanwan, are you alright"

"It's fine." Xiangwan broke out in a cold sweat, a sharp pain shooting through the wound on her back from the previous tug.

She wiped the sweat from her brow and gave a cold look around.

Such a gaze was too oppressive, piercingly cold. The reporters instinctively took a step back.

Li Yan pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the front, shouting: "You all saw it, didn't you She dared to be so arrogant in front of all of you reporters! And when she treated me, she was even more arrogant, practically treating me like nothing! Her mother was driven to death by these two siblings!"

At this, reporters once again began to stir, each one holding a microphone, eager to ask questions.

Lin Na Lu opened her arms to shield Xiang Wan, saying angrily, “We're all human beings, don't be too cruel!”

"I'm saying the same thing to you. We're all human, and servants are just a special group of people who get paid for their work. They have their own rights too! So why don't you treat them like people Is it because you have money and look down on them"

A reporter asked a question, and other reporters began pushing forward, all wanting to be at the front.

The scene was a chaotic mess, as bustling as a marketplace.

Several nurses hearing the commotion came over to tell them to be quiet, but no one listened to them.

向晚's eyes turned colder, and she reached out to push Lin NaLu away from her.

"Wan Wan, stand behind me and don't move. These people are crazy!" Out of her upbringing, Lin Na Lu rarely said such harsh words, but these reporters were really going too far!

向晚 shook her head at him, didn't back away, but instead took two steps forward.

Seeing this, the reporters became even more excited, with some already beginning to jostle the reporters in front.

Towards the evening, she looked at the microphone that was about to touch her mouth, and walked forward expressionlessly. She allowed the microphone to poke at her chin.

She pointed to her stomach, "Come on, keep going! Push me down like you did before, best to get rid of the child in my belly. Let's see if He Hanchuan and Mr. He will let you go."

These words were like a pause button. The reporters instantly fell silent, and no one dared to push forward anymore.

They had never met Old Master He, but they had heard stories about his temper. If they lost his grandson, how could they possibly continue working in this line of business

"They didn't even push you!" Li Yan thought this group of reporters were just a bunch of cowards. She stepped forward and pointed at Xiangwan, saying: "They just asked some questions to report the facts!"

"Don't say you haven't become the granddaughter-in-law of the He family yet. Even if you have, can't reporters interview you"

Wasn't Wanye on the phone very arrogant

If she has the guts, let her keep acting arrogant!

Seeing the reporters stir again, Yanan took the initiative and said: “Let me ask Li Yan a few questions first, then I’ll answer yours. Is that too much to ask”

The reporters exchanged glances and finally nodded.

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