It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

After planning everything, Xia Chun dressed in black and sneaked out from the back door of the Mo residence.

Along the way, he drove the car very fast, wanting to run to Mo Ningxuan's side and explain everything clearly.

At this time, the Mo Group's gate was also blocked by a group of people.

These are the reporters who heard the news and rushed to grab the first-hand resources, squatting at the door of the company to guard Mo Ningxuan's first-hand interviews.

Now Xia Chun's affairs are very hot. If they can get first-hand resources, they feel that their status will rise with the heat, and they will be in full swing!

They will not let go of such a great benefit easily.

The head of the Mo's security department was so anxious that his hair was turning gray. He had chased away several waves of reporters squatting at the company's gate, but this reporter seemed to be unable to catch up no matter how hard he tried. People in their department are exhausted.

In fact, the Minister of Security had already asked Mo Ningxuan what to do, but Mo Ningxuan did not give a clear answer, which made the Minister at a loss.

If Mo Ningxuan really wanted to solve this problem, it would only be a one-sentence matter. He notified the media with one sentence, and those media naturally did not dare to send reporters to guard the Mo family's gate.

But this silent acquiescence made various media feel at ease and boldly sent reporters over, wave after wave, as if they didn't want money.

And Xia Chun rushed to the Mo family to see such a scene.

Dozens of reporters squatted at the entrance of the company, holding their equipment, looking ready to charge at any time, staring at the entrance of the company with fiery eyes, not letting go of a chance to interview Mo Ningxuan.

Xia Chun's heart skipped a beat, knowing that she attracted the attention of the media, and now that she only needs to step out and be recognized, it will cause another commotion. I don't know what articles these media should write to arrange her!
But she must explain clearly to Mo Ningxuan!

Xia Chun went all out, fully armed, wearing sunglasses that could cover half of his face, and put on a mask uneasy, buried his face in his black hair, wrapped his clothes tightly, and hung his head He got out of the car lowly.

The previous distance was smooth, and no one recognized her. The closer she was to the company's entrance, the more nervous Xia Chun trembled in her heart.

She never thought that one day she came to Mo's company so secretly, she was obviously the wife of President Mo Ningxuan!

Xia Chun made up his mind, wrapped his clothes and rushed inside quickly.

Some sharp-eyed people noticed this sneaky woman.

Although it's autumn, the weather hasn't cooled down at all. Everyone is wearing shorts and shorts. Under the scorching weather, everyone is dressed in a refreshing manner.

But this woman is wearing long clothes, trousers, and a coat tightly wrapping herself, and her face is also covered by things.

Which of the reporters present was not human, they were so abnormal, and they couldn't guess anything, so they had spent so many years in the entertainment industry for nothing.

Fighting wits and courage with the stars all day long, what kind of tricks and tricks have they never seen before?

The smart and seasoned reporter tentatively called out to the mysterious woman, "Xia Chun?"

When Xia Chun heard it, she subconsciously turned around.

I suddenly felt something was wrong, and I realized that I wanted to avoid them, as if I had been discovered.

Xia Chun turned around subconsciously and was spotted by the reporter of Hou Jing Hou Jing, and he was sure that he did not admit the wrong person.

Holding the microphone, he rushed towards Xia Chun who was about to run.

Such a big movement has already alarmed all the reporters. Not to be outdone, a group of people picked up each other's equipment and rushed towards Xia Chun like a [-]-meter sprint.

After all, Xia Chun is just a weak woman, no matter how she runs, she can't outrun a group of big men.

Sure enough, he was caught up within a few steps, and a group of people surrounded Xia Chun, wanting to poke her in the face with the microphone, asking her about her cheating sentence by sentence.

"Go away! Get out of here!"

Xia Chun desperately pushed and shoved the reporters around her, and every question they uttered was blatantly tearing apart the facts that Xia Chun didn't want to face.

"Miss Xia, why did you choose to cheat after marrying Mo Ningxuan, a wealthy son-in-law?"

"Does Miss Xia Chun have other secrets behind her cheating?"

"Miss Xia Chun, may I ask who is your cheating partner?"

……

Xia Chun covered her ears in dismay, and squatted on the ground in pain, unwilling to hear a sentence of tormenting words.

"I didn't fucking cheat! No!" Xia Chun shouted at the top of his lungs, his face was full of pain, and tears flowed down his cheeks from under his big glasses.

The security guards of the Mo Group were crowded around the perimeter, dragging the reporter out, trying to protect Xia Chun.

Even with such big news, Xia Chun is still the wife of the president of their Mo Group, and also their boss wife.

"Go away!" Xia Chun stood up violently, pushed away the person in front with all her strength, and grabbed the face of the person in front of her with her long nails.

The usually well-maintained nails still wear colored diamonds, which easily dug a long bloodstain on the face of the reporter in front of him.

"Ah, you woman!" The reporter cried out in pain, covered his face in pain, stretched out his hand angrily and pushed forward, pushing Xia Chun back a few steps.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, fortunately Xia Chun was surrounded in the middle, so he didn't fall, but fell on several reporters who were closer to him.

Several reporters looked at Xia Chun who fell on him, and then at his colleague covering his face in pain. The blood dripped down the arc of his chin, and it could be seen that Xia Chun had done something cruel.

The body flinched, afraid that Xia Chun would catch his face in the next second, and when Xia Chun stood still, he quickly moved away, fearing that he would be the next one to be unlucky.

Unexpectedly, Xia Chun got a small space instead, ecstatic in her heart, and ran away while the reporters were not paying attention.

The sharp-eyed reporter noticed it and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Xia Chun's coat.

Xia Chun's movement was blocked, he raised his left foot halfway, tripped over the upward steps, and leaned forward uncontrollably.

Xia Chun only felt that the movements of the people around him slowed down, and she fell down slowly, unable to control her body, her mind could only watch her fall clearly, but she couldn't make any reaction.

"Ah! My stomach hurts!" Xia Chun covered her stomach with her hands, and the tingling pain from her stomach made her curl up and lay on the ground moaning in pain.

pain!
It hurts!

Xia Chun was in so much pain that she wanted to pass out, it seemed like something was falling down from her stomach, pulling her internal organs so painfully.

Xia Chun's reaction made a group of reporters panic, and then watched helplessly as a trace of blood slowly seeped from Xia Chunchun's black pants, which was particularly dazzling on the pure white marble floor.

Apparently, Xia Chun also realized that something was wrong with her lower body, she braced herself to look, and her eyes were stung by a splotch of blood.

"Child! My child!"

Xia Chun cried heart-piercingly, and the sudden blow was so sudden that she passed out.