Chapter 167 Wonderful escape(1/3)
Chapter 167 A Wonderful Escape "Miss Xia Cao, what do your family members think about the fact that you maintain relationships with the Crown Prince, President Mo, and Mr. Jiang? Especially your parents,
Do they support you, a woman serving three husbands?" A female reporter in her thirties asked loudly, holding the microphone high.
When the reporter asked this question, the surrounding reporters also rushed to ask the same question.
“Ms.
"Miss Xia, if your parents know that you are so slutty and shameless, they will definitely be mad, right?"
"..."
"Uh... don't ask me again... I beg you, don't report this matter, don't let my parents know..." This is undoubtedly the question that Xia Cao is most afraid of facing. She feels that her parents know about her.
After these things, she would be so angry that she would not recognize her as her daughter. Thinking of this, she felt extremely uncomfortable, and her beautiful eyes could not help but shed tears one after another. "My father is not in good health. He knows
These things will be unbearable. Uh-huh7e, I beg you, please don’t report these things about me..."
“Ms.
"That's right, you dare to sleep with the three men who are most attractive to women in our Mist Empire. Are you afraid that your parents will find out?"
"Haha, if your parents knew about it, maybe they would be proud of you, right?" Several other female reporters surrounding her immediately echoed in a strange manner, looking at her with eyes filled with jealousy.
"Uh wu wu 7e, I beg you to stop talking..." She couldn't listen anymore. Every time she heard one more of their sarcastic words, her heart would throb with hatred. Gradually, she had a feeling that she had fallen into
In the abyss
Feeling the fear of dying, I shed two lines of sad tears. I couldn't help crying and shouting at the three men who pushed me into the abyss unknowingly, "Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh"
Me, save me..."
Yes, it was Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han who pushed her into such an abyss. They were the only three men in this world who could save her.
How are they going to save her? Should they save her from the abyss, or should the three of them jump into the invisible abyss together and stay with her forever?
The answer is obvious, they will probably choose to stay in the same abyss with her, and use their hearts that love her to build a happy kingdom in the abyss that belongs only to them. They will give her warmth there and give her
Smile, give her love, let her no longer be cold, no longer afraid, no longer lonely.
"Summer grass... summer grass..."
"Summer grass..."
Hearing her helpless and frightened cry for help, Ouyang Nuo and Mo Mi's hearts were on fire. While carrying Jiang Han, they were thinking of ways to reject the reporters surrounding them, shouting her name and trying their best to shout her name.
Push in her direction.
Perhaps it was because the annoying reporters around him were too noisy, or perhaps because Xia Cao's voice of "Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, Jiang Han, save me" was so magical. At this time, Jiang Han, who was lying on the stretcher, actually
Slowly he opened his eyes.
He woke up, his head twisted and still a little groggy. Seeing the hateful scene of so many reporters surrounding them, a thick flame suddenly rose in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said loudly as cold as ice:
"Uh, what are you annoying reporters doing around us again?"
Hearing his voice and knowing that he was awake, Mo Mi and Ouyang Nuo immediately put him down, and after giving him a quick look at themselves, they squeezed towards Xia Cao even more eagerly.
"Mr. Jiang, you've finally woken up. Can you tell us the specific details of your foursome with Miss Xia Cao in the 169 Presidential Suite of the five-star Fantasy Hotel on xx, xx?" said a very fearless man.
The dead male reporter handed the microphone to his mouth and asked loudly with a smile on his face.
For Jiang Han, who had just woken up and was still unclear about the situation, this question had the effect of thundering over the ground. He was startled and startled when he heard it, "What did you say?"
The male reporter probably grew up eating bear bile since he was a child. In front of Jiang Han, he was not that bold. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Haha, Mr. Jiang, in fact, all of us here are
, and the vast number of audience friends just want to know how you, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and Mr. Mo from the Platinum Group played with Miss Xia Cao in the 169 Presidential Suite of the five-star Dream Hotel on the day of x, month xx, xx
4p’s 7e uh ah 7e”
"***, shut up." Jiang Han was furious after hearing this. Without waiting for him to finish, he raised his left hand and punched his Chinese-character face into a shoehorned face. He then stood up and pushed away to block himself.
The people in sight kept pushing in the direction of Xia Cao, "Xia Cao 7e Xia Cao 7e"
Judging from Jiang Han's current performance, he has remembered everything and the three people he should never forget. Mo Mi's move was indeed used correctly on his head.
The three men, Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han, all crowded towards Xia Cao.
At this time, the three of them are like a well-tuned machine. The rivets and nails are connected to each other. Regardless of you and me, for the sake of the person you love in your heart, you can unite to make people and gods angry, and reach a state where you can go to heaven and go to earth.
.
A few minutes later, the three of them forcefully pulled away the group of reporters who were surrounding Xia Cao, and placed Xia Cao between them.
"Xia Cao, don't be afraid, we are here." Jiang Han stood in front of her, turned his head, looked at her tear-stained face and comforted her with distress.
Mo Mi was guarding her on the left, holding her waist tightly with one hand, and then said: "Xia Cao, no matter what happens, we will bear it for you."
Ouyang Nuo stood behind her, lowered his head, and said reassuringly in her ear: "Xia Cao, don't worry, we will solve everything."
They were right next to me, and their pleasant voices came one after another like magic.
With them here and hearing their comforting words, Xia Cao felt much better. All the bad emotions such as fear, sadness, restlessness, and anxiety seemed to be gradually swept away. She held back her tears and showed them a beautiful smile.
"Han, Mi, Nuo, I...believe you." After choking, she slowly closed her eyes that were red from crying and passed out.
"Xia Cao..." The moment she fainted, Ouyang Nuo, who was standing behind her, quickly picked her up, with terrifying anxiety on her handsome face, "Mi, Han, hurry up and clear the way."
Mo Mi and Jiang Han were in the same mood as him. Their handsome faces were tense, and they nodded at the same time, pushing away all the reporters who were blocking their way.
I don’t know what happened, but there were dozens of reporters who were not afraid of death and insisted on getting in trouble with them. They resisted the cameras and tried their best to surround them and prevent them from leaving the airport hall smoothly.
In a desperate situation, Jiang Han and Mo Mi didn't care whether the other person was a man or a woman. As long as they stubbornly blocked their way and refused to let them leave, they would punch or kick them unceremoniously.
Both punches and kicks are powerful.
"Uh 7e"
"Uh ah 7e"
Several people who were hit by them screamed in pain and fell to the ground in discomfort, making the whole scene even more chaotic.
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"Haha, it's really exciting." Ouyang Nuo sat on the black leather sofa, crossed his legs and said happily when he saw the chaotic scene on the TV. "Dashan, what do you think, if they killed one or two reporters,
If so, will it make their stories more exciting?"
Dashan stood next to him, watching the TV scene of Jiang Han and Mo Mi fighting against reporters who were blocking their way. He nodded and smiled: "Haha, Your Highness, of course."
"Hahaha, if that's the case, do you know what to do next?"
"Of course." Dashan said firmly, "Your Highness, I will make arrangements right away."
"Well, go ahead." He raised his hand and said, suddenly thinking of someone, "Oh, by the way, are the guests I want you to invite here?"
"Your Highness, he is already here and is waiting for you in the living room." Dashan nodded.
"You tell him to come directly to my bedroom."
"Yes, Your Highness."
A few minutes later, the doorbell rang, ‘ding dong 7e ding dong 7e’
He knew that it was his guest who had arrived, and the corners of his sexy mouth raised happily, "Mr. Li, please come in."
Soon, Li Xuanhao, who was wearing a linen handmade suit, opened the door and walked in slowly. When he saw him sitting on the sofa, his handsome face darkened a lot, and he asked confused and angrily: "
Is it you? Why are you here looking for me?"
"Haha, please sit down." Ouyang Jing looked at his face, pointed to the seat opposite him and said with a friendly smile. "There are some things about Xia Cao that we need to sit down and talk about slowly."
Xia Cao was Li Xuanhao's Achilles' heel. As soon as he heard that it was related to Xia Cao, he suppressed a lot of anger and sat down opposite him cooperatively.
"No matter how busy you are, you should have heard about the news that has been the most talked about after dinner in the past two days, right?" Ouyang Jing looked at his face, frowned and asked with a faint smile.
Hearing his question, Li Xuanhao's handsome face suddenly became darker and calmer.
I remember seeing reports in several newspapers that Xia Cao was a slut who had a foursome with Ouyang Nuo, Jiang Han and Mo Mi in the 169 presidential suite of the five-star Dream Hotel on the night of x month xx, xx.
When the news came out, he was so angry that he wanted to take all those newspapers to court.
He knew what kind of woman Xia Cao was, and he would never believe that she took the initiative to have a relationship with Ouyang Nuo and the others. What's more, that day was the day he remembered most clearly. That day, it was Xia Cao who asked him
Confession, he was also preparing to confess to her, and specially prepared a surprise day for her in Room 199 of that five-star hotel. Xia Cao took the initiative to climb into the beds of three Ouyang Nuo men, and beat him to death.
, he didn’t believe it either.
"Those things are purely based on the groundless rumors of those reporters. I won't believe it." After thinking about these things clearly, he looked up at Ouyang Jing's face and concluded clearly, "Xia Cao is not that kind of woman."
"Actually, those reporters didn't make groundless claims, they just reported errors." Ouyang Jing frowned and said meaningfully, "Like you, I firmly believe that Xia Cao is not that kind of woman."
"It's just that the report is wrong?" He heard the clue, "What does this mean?"
Ouyang Jing smiled faintly and said, "I have a diary here. You will understand after reading it." After speaking slowly, he took out a pink notebook from the drawer next to him and handed it to him.
There was a summer grass on the cover of the diary. When Li Xuanhao saw this pattern, he immediately determined that the diary was related to summer grass. His heart skipped a beat uneasily. He took the diary without any hesitation and opened a few pages.
When I saw a diary dated xx, xx, month xx, my handsome face changed color, and I felt the pain in my heart as if it was being run over by large trucks...
Xia Cao, it turns out that that night, you came to the Dream Hotel to find me.
Uh, Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, Jiang Han, you three bastards, how could you rape Xia Cao just because she was drunk and knocked on your door? You three, ruined Xia Cao and my happiness,
You three should go to hell.
To be continued...