The word "going home" is so beautiful. Feng Sujin leaned in Jun Mohan's arms and buried her head in his arms, not wanting others to see her tears.
Jun Mohan hugged her very tightly, close to his heart, not wanting anyone to see Feng Sujin.
Everyone can see the way Mr. Jun holds his wife, which is full of possessiveness.
Jun Mohan only had a soft heart towards Feng Sujin, but externally he was still cold and murderous.
Jun Mohan had also contacted people from the police station before coming.
At this moment, the police arrived, listed their IDs, and said to Xia Sixuan on the ground: "Ms. Xia, you are suspected of murder, frame-up, and injury... so we want to arrest you."
The policeman said to Xia Sixuan in a routine manner, and regardless of whether she heard it or not, he came up directly and carried Xia Sixuan out with his gloves on.
The police all disliked Xia Sixuan for being dirty and almost covering her nose while wearing gloves.
Only then did Xia Sixuan react, "Ah... I don't want it, I don't want to go, help me, help me... It's not me... I don't have it, help me..."
Xia Sixuan was trembling with fear. Killing someone requires a life. She was afraid and she didn't want to die.
"Help, help, everyone, help me..."
Xia Sixuan shouted hysterically, shouting for help.
No one sympathized with him, so they all moved out of the way.
Xia Sixuan was so frightened that she almost peed.
But she was smarter and shouted, "Yunqing, Yunqing, you can't ignore me, I saved you, you can't let me die..."
"Yunqing, Yunqing, I have your child, child, you can't ignore the child..."
Xia Sixuan shouted these two sentences, and everyone at the scene opened their mouths again.
Xia Sixuan once again refreshed everyone's understanding.
Everyone is really sympathetic to Nalan Yunqing now. What kind of perspective is this.
"There is no need to sympathize with Nalan Yunqing. Poor people must be hateful. Nalan Yunqing was blind and chose Xia Sixuan. Who can blame him!"
"That's right, you're threatening your child! It's so shameless that you even have a child."
"The grace of saving my life, could it be that Nalan Yunqing chose her because Xia Sixuan saved Nalan Yunqing?"
"Who knows, maybe only Nalan Yunqing knows the truth."
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Everyone was discussing, and just when Jun Mohan was about to walk out of the press conference with Feng Sujin in his arms, Nalan Yunqing appeared in the press conference.
He entered the press conference with a sad atmosphere.
If it weren't for Xia Sixuan's words, he wouldn't have come.
Nalan Yunqing only felt exhausted all over. Perhaps Xia Sixuan now had become a responsibility for him, a responsibility that he had to bear.
As soon as Nalan Yunqing entered the venue, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Feng Sujin in Jun Mohan's arms.
Nalan Yunqing looked at it, the sadness in his eyes was so obvious.
Nalan Yunqing held the word Sujin in his heart but could not pronounce it.
Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes dangerously, looked at Nalan Yunqing and said, "This time, you, Nalan Yunqing, are still responsible."
Nalan Yunqing knew that Xia Sixuan's change was indeed related to him, "I'm sorry."
For the first time, Nalan Yunqing discovered that the words "I'm sorry" were actually so cheap and could not be replaced by anything.
Jun Mohan knew that Nalan Yunqing was saying sorry to Feng Sujin.
But now, for Feng Sujin, she doesn't want to see Nalan Yunqing, and her feeling of being unfamiliar with him has turned into a feeling of rejection.