Xia Qingkong really felt a little tired after going back and forth. On the way back, Xia Qingkong wanted to rest for a while against the back seat of the car.
But he just fell asleep! Xia Qingkong heard the steamed bun beside her shaking her awake.
"Are you here?" Xia Qingkong rubbed her eyes, feeling that half an hour had passed so quickly. It seemed like she had just closed her eyes and arrived at Nalan's house
"We've arrived, young lady, but our car was surrounded." Xia Qingkong turned around and saw many people surrounding the car. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be reporters. This reporter had all come to Nalan When home came, it was obviously for her.
"Why don't we just stay in the car and not get out? They can't do anything to us!" Xu Fei had a headache when she saw the reporters, because these reporters were not Xia Qingkong, and they would report whatever they said to them.
It will definitely be taken out of context by then.
"What am I afraid of? I'm upright." Xia Qingkong knew that hiding was useless. Now that the media was here, Xia Qingkong would use the media to give everyone an explanation. The media should be made aware of what was going on with the old man.
As for these reporters, why are they here? Xia Qingkong wants to know that they have something to do with Nalan Churou. Otherwise, which reporter would dare to make trouble here at the door of Nalan's house? You were kicked out a long time ago, okay
Seeing Xia Qingkong get out of the car, a group of reporters rushed up.
Steamed Bun stretched out his hand to protect Xia Qingkong's body, and said with a cold face, "If you have any questions, please ask, but don't use it, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. I'll be embarrassed if I hurt you."
The reporters had done their homework before coming here. They knew that there was a person beside Xia Qingkong who was dedicated to protecting her. He was also very beautiful. He wore military uniforms all year round and had a heroic appearance. It turned out that he was like this when he saw her today. He was not a mortal!
So the media consciously stepped back a little.
"Everyone, you must be tired after staying here for a long time. Why don't you come into my Qingkong Garden and have a sip of tea? You don't have anything to ask, but just ask me and answer it truthfully today."
Mantou felt a little surprised when he heard that Xia Qingkong was going to invite the media reporters to the courtyard for tea.
Because today the media reporters clearly came to trouble Xia Qingkong.
But she knew that Xia Qingkong would do this, and she must have her own meaning.
Steamed Bun doesn't need to say anything, he just needs to follow Xia Qingkong's arrangements.
Xia Qingkong and Mantou got out of the car. Mu Chengwei had two brothers who followed Xia Qingkong back to the Mu family to protect Xia Qingkong's safety. When they saw so many reporters at the door, they had already notified the other eight brothers in the Nalan family.
Zhao Zilong rushed out with eight people.
"Brother Xunlong, let them in!"
Xia Qingkong seemed to be able to feel that Mr. Zhao and others were pointing guns at these reporters, so he quickly spoke to Zhao Zilong first, otherwise these reporters would be frightened later and go back to report randomly.
Mu Chengwei has always stayed by Xia Qingkong's side to protect Xia Qingkong's safety, which has made Xia Qingkong feel very sorry. After all, they are all special forces and belong to the country.
When it’s less than 10,000, it’s better not to scare others.
Zhao Zilong nodded when he heard this, "Everyone, since my young mistress has said so, please come in one by one!"
Although this time, Mu Chengwei did not draw a gun at the reporters, it was still shocking enough, because after the reporters were invited in to drink tea, ten of Mu Chengwei's men stood in a row behind them, holding Gun, looked very serious and solemn.
When Xia Qingkong was at the door just now, he said that he would invite the reporters to drink tea, and he actually invited them to drink tea. After coming in, Xia Qingkong ordered his servants to make a cup of tea for every reporter. Those who did not drink tea Just what mineral water and drinks.
It was such a small gesture that made the reporters have a good impression of Xia Qingkong.
The legendary eldest daughter of the Xia family, the young mistress of the Mu family, seems to be different from the rumors.
After resting for a while, Xia Qingkong went over to meet the reporters.
"If you have anything to ask, just ask directly. I will answer truthfully if I can."
Xia Qingkong sat upright and was not afraid of fake news at all.
"Mr. Mu, actually we all came here today with only one question, and we want to get confirmation." The reporters looked at each other, and the last one sat at the front. He was about thirty years old, wearing glasses and a ponytail. The braided woman spoke.
"But what about my grandpa?"
The woman nodded, "Yes, you must have read the explosive news on the Internet today. Someone here reported it, saying that you did not hesitate to kill your own grandfather in order to fight for the property of the Nalan family. After being exposed, he still refused to return the old man to the Nalan family. Is there such a thing? "
"I have seen the news. Whether it is true or false, it doesn't matter what I say. I just want to say, give me half a year, and I will let my grandpa wake up. By then, who is who and what is wrong, what is the truth? Everything will be clear."
"What? Isn't Mr. Nalan dead?"
Xia Qingkong was a little surprised. How could these reporters know that the old man was dead
It must have been that day when Nalan Churou sent people to assassinate the old man and injected air into his veins, thinking that the old man was dead!
Therefore, Xia Qingkong became even more certain that the person wearing a white coat and a mask that Xu Fei mentioned that day, whom she had never seen before, must have been sent by Nalan Churou.
Of course, Nalan Churou would never have thought of such a thing. Either Luo Jiali was helping her secretly plan it behind the scenes, or Nalan Lei took action himself.
"My grandpa is not dead. He is just in a vegetative state because of severe brain damage. I will definitely find a way to wake her up within three months."
The sound of fragmentary discussion rang out beside them.
"I've become a vegetative state, how can I wake up? Miss Xia is too trusting, don't play to death."
"The wealthy family really has a lot of right and wrong, and it's confusing. It's like watching a show..."
"I think this Xia Qingkong must not be a good person..."
Xia Qingkong was very harsh. She heard some but just laughed it off. If you take other people's words too seriously, you will be angry to death sooner or later.
Now that Nalan Churou has brought all these reporters, Xia Qingkong will leave her words here today.
"The old man will wake up soon. There are already some signs of waking up. Some people couldn't bear it before. The nearby hospital wanted to kill the old man. Fortunately, we found it early. There are already some signs on the old man's side. I’m conscious, and I believe I’ll be able to speak soon. If it’s really me who has some evil intentions against the Nalan family’s property, and if I murder the old man for the sake of property, I will voluntarily give up all the Nalan family’s property and surrender.”