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Chapter 1341: 1341 Marriage (4)

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"It's coming right up!" The butler's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

At this moment, the guards rushed in and dragged the reporters out one by one. Those people were unwilling to leave like this, and pointed their guns at Song Zhixing, "Ms. Song, you are only 18 years old this year. Are you willing to marry Mr. Tang, or are you forced by the Second Master?"

"Is the Second Master illegally imprisoned? If so, will you marry him today? If not, why would you be willing to marry your uncle in name only? Such an incestuous relationship is unacceptable to the outside world. Aren't you afraid of other people's gossip? In the eyes of the outside world, these relationships are dirty and despicable..."

Tang Yu's face was filled with a terrifying gloom, and he cast a look at the other person, and everyone broke out in a cold sweat for him. The man was also frightened into silence, and his hand holding the microphone was shaking a little. Tang Yu hugged Song Zhixing, "Go to the restaurant and wait for me first."

He had such a frightening expression just now, but when he spoke to Song Zhixing again, his attitude was completely different. He had lost his gloomy expression and looked much gentler.

I don't want her to get hurt, and I don't want her to hear these harsh words.

However, Song Zhixing did not turn around and leave, but held his hand, "Tang Yu, ask the guards to let them go first."

Tang Yu looked at her, as if trying to figure out what she meant. After a moment's deliberation, he winked at the guards. As soon as the guards let go, the reporters rushed over, and Tang Yu instinctively stretched out his arms to hold her. She did not flinch, but stood straight in front of the microphones.

"Tang Yu and I do plan to get married today, but he didn't imprison me, nor did he force me. On the contrary, I was determined to marry him." Song Zhixing explained, standing in front of the media, every word was powerful. She knew that Tang Yu loved her and spoiled her, and didn't want her to face the storm. Similarly, she couldn't stand the outside world's slander of him. She knew best how good this man was and how worth it he was. "Also, I don't think there is anything dirty about our relationship - there is no blood relationship between us, and there is no third party between us. It's clean and innocent. In comparison, you who took the benefits of others to slander Tang Yu are the real dirty ones!"

At this point, Song Zhixing's attitude became sharp. After he finished speaking, the other party's face turned very ugly.

Tang Yu looked at her with a much warmer gaze, a little more relieved, and a little moved. Being disturbed early in the morning was originally a bad thing, but now it seems that it is not the case. The little girl beside him has become braver and more determined than he thought. She said that marrying him was not just an impulse.

It turned out that this short absence brought such unexpected gains.

"Okay, now that you've heard what you wanted to know, you can leave now. You are not welcome here." Tang Yu was no longer the gloomy look he had just had. He even had a smile on his face when he spoke these words to the reporters.

The reporters got the information they wanted and left without staying any longer.

Tang Yu looked at the cars going away and called Du Hui, "Please tell the senior executives of these newspapers that if today's news is published, they will bear the consequences themselves."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhixing looked at him angrily, "Did I cause you any trouble?"

If she hadn't told her grandfather out of spite, what just happened wouldn't have happened.

trouble

Tang Yu smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. It's good."

At least, he enjoyed her confession in public. Well, let's just call those words a confession.

"I didn't expect Grandpa to do this." Song Zhixing frowned, feeling a little distressed. "You know, when I get angry, I get very impulsive. I was originally angry that he put me under house arrest, so I wanted to gamble with him..."

"So, you said you wanted to marry me out of spite?"

"I'm going to gamble my whole life away out of spite, Uncle, do I look that stupid?"

Tang Yu's smile widened, "You usually look silly, but today you are finally smart for once."

Seeing his smile, she also smiled. The two of them were not affected by this accident at all.

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the other side.

Li Qiming called and asked, "What's the situation?"

"We did get the interview. But, Mr. Li, this information cannot be published. The leaders are under pressure. If it is published, our newspaper will have to close down."

"I know Tang Yu's strength. I won't make it difficult for you." Li Qiming said, "Please help me send the information you took directly to the address I gave you. You don't have to worry about the rest. The remaining money will be credited to your account today."

"Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Li! I'll do it right away!"

The other party hung up the phone happily.

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the other side.

Tang Yiming got up first and had dinner alone in the restaurant. He should have been planning to leave Youcheng and take his wife to recuperate, but Tang Yu's matter delayed him until now. He didn't know why he got together with Xingxing.

Could this be a bad fate

"Sir, there is a letter in the mailbox, addressed to my wife." Just as he was lost in thought, the servant came in with a brown paper bag.

Tang Yiming felt suspicious.

"Did you write where it was sent from?" Ever since those things happened many years ago, Su Fengjin has become mentally fragile and has long lost contact with her past friends. Who would send her something now

"There's no postmark on it. It must have been put into a mailbox."

"Give it to me." Tang Yiming became more vigilant.

However, just as the servant was about to deliver it, a voice interrupted the conversation between the two, "Who sent me this? Let me see it."

Su Fengjin woke up, very curious and happy, "It's been a long time since anyone sent me anything."

"Let me help you check it first." Tang Yiming put down the tableware, stood up, and took the brown paper bag from the servant. When he opened it, the contents made him feel a little confused.

Su Fengjin had come over, like a child, with shining eyes, "What is it?"

"Nothing." Just as Tang Yiming finished speaking, Su Fengjin had already taken the brown paper bag and pulled out the contents. "Hey, why is it a CD?"

"It's better not to look at it. We don't know who sent it, and we don't know what it is." Tang Yiming was more careful.

"Oh, I remember now!" Su Fengjin seemed to have suddenly realized something. "Dr. Michelle got married a while ago. She said she would mail me a photo. I guess this is the photo she gave me. The address I left is right here."