Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

"My brother died because of you. Brother Beicheng, you haven't forgotten, right?" Lin Xiyu smiled like a flower, and looked at them with burning eyes.

"Xiyu!" First Young Master Huo snorted.

Jiang Muyu, who was standing beside Huo Dashao, noticed the condensed expression on Huo Beicheng's face, and followed his gaze to look at Lin Xiyu in front of him.

"What? Are you angry? Brother Beicheng, is what I said wrong?"

Lin Xiyu was aggressive, approaching them step by step, stopped a few steps away from her, raised her chin, "Jiang Muyu, if it wasn't for you, how could my operation be bleeding so much? Almost lost a life?"

Jiang Muyu's expression turned pale, "I said it, it has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter? Then let's talk about Uncle Gu? You said I set the fire, but I was in the villa at the time and the police couldn't find any evidence, but you kept declaring that I killed Uncle Gu. "Lin Xiyu's eyes became sharper, "Tell me, there is an underground passage in that villa, why did you two come out intact in the end, but the owner of the villa, Uncle Gu, died in the villa fire. "

The smile on Lin Xiyu's face was very happy, her eyes shifted back and forth between the two of them.

Because of her questioning, the whispering crowd around her gradually quieted down.

All eyes were on the three people, looking at this and then at that.

Even if Jiang Muyu's eyes can't see clearly now, she can still feel the lines of sight.

She subconsciously squinted her eyes, looking at Lin Xiyu's obvious smile.

No wonder Lin Xiyu would come to this place after running out of the hospital. Although she didn't know how Lin Xiyu knew she was in the filming base of the film and television city, she would come here, obviously for her.

but……

She shouldn't be so confident after killing Uncle Gu.

Sometimes Jiang Muyu really can't understand the woman in front of her, why she can lose all the etiquette and shame.

Completely indifferent to a human life!

Jiang Muyu felt more angry, "The police will investigate everything. If I remember correctly, Lin Xiyu, you should be under surveillance by the police as a murder suspect."

She turned to look at Lian Yi who was on the side, and said, "Little Heavenly King, why don't you call the police?"

"Jiang Muyu!" Lin Xiyu suddenly turned up the volume, "Why don't you deny it?"

The cameras of the surrounding reporters couldn't stop at all, and all the cameras were aimed at the few people present.

I thought it was just an interview with Lian Yi's scandal, but I didn't expect that there were easter eggs waiting for them here.

The red lips were raised slightly, and the smile was instantly bright.

Jiang Muyu reached out to take Huo Dashao's arm, leaned towards him naturally, and said with a smile: "My husband is nervous about me, I'm in a good mood, and I don't care about you."

Lin Xiyu's expression seemed to be stiff for a moment.

She probably didn't expect that she had been thinking about the words for so long, but the other party turned out to be affectionate and didn't want to pay attention to her.

"Lin Xiyu, you said there was something wrong with the doctor who performed the operation on you? So are you admitting that you voluntarily had an abortion?"

"Second Uncle Gu has passed away, do you plan to remarry?"

"Lin Xiyu, did you really sneak out? Can you tell me how you left the hospital under the surveillance of the police?"

The scene was chaotic, and the reporters were eager to throw all the questions.