Traveling through the Three Realms: My Pet Is Yama

Chapter 117 Crazy!

Jin Gu clamored to refute for himself:
"I don't accept it! Why can't I come back with revenge when others can harm me? Is this self-defense?"

Yan Luojun patted the table: "Revenge? Is your revenge to make your own son homeless?"

"What do you mean? What kind of son? Where did I get my son?" Jin Gu looked at Yama Luojun warily.

How could he have a son?Didn't that woman lie to him?How could there be a son?
"Let him read it by himself." Yan Luojun ordered the ghost messenger beside him to show him the DNA paternity test report.

Jin Gu looked at the appraisal result with disbelief on his face:

"Is this true? Lord Yan Luo?"

Yan Luojun sternly said in a low voice:
"The time of his birth is also listed in the book of life and death. Because of your hatred and hatred, you ruined your son's life with your own hands. How do you want to take revenge? You have killed so many people, shouldn't you be punished?"

Jin Gu couldn't accept the sudden news, so he knelt on the ground with a plop, already too excited to speak.

Yan Luojun continued to persuade in a solemn voice:
"Yun'er made a mistake, but she has a way to atone for her sins. You shouldn't be the one to decide where she will go. Are you not convinced?"

Just like every world has its own rules, since you come to this world, you should abide by the rules of this world!

Jin Gu slowly recovered, wiped away the tears that fell on his face at some point, and calmed down:
"Okay, I promise to go to the reincarnation of the third life, and I will make atonement for my son."

If he had known that his son was still alive, if he had listened to even one sentence when Yun'er explained, if he hadn't been so impulsive at the time, if only the time could be restarted.
He regrets it very much now, especially seeing Yun'er hugging his clothes and saying things like I'm sorry and I love you, his heart is pierced like a knife.
"Break into the animal way!" Following Yan Luojun's order, the ghost messengers took Jin Gu out of the hall.

Feng Zixi came to the main hall cautiously and couldn't help teasing Jun Fengming:

"I feel so mighty to be the boss of Yan Luo, but I don't know whether the person sitting here just now is you or the Lord Yan Luo himself?"

After all, if Jun Fengming was so serious and prudish, thinking about the scene, she would find it a bit funny.

Jun Fengming was slightly displeased: "You have a lot of thoughts in your mind?"

"No, no, no, no, no! Don't be presumptuous in front of the leader." Feng Zixi quickly waved her hand, indicating that she was very obedient and not curious at all.

Jun Fengming gave her a look of "I know I can take care of it now", turned around and left the hall.

Seeing that Jun Fengming was already busy with the affairs of the underworld, Feng Zixi dragged him to go back.

Jun Fengming frowned slightly: "Want to go to the hospital again?" If this continues, the hospital will almost become her home.

Compared with his mutilated soul and a living person, who needs more care?
Feng Zixi explained angrily:
"I'm going to the company, okay? Lin Wei'er is going to hold a press conference at nine o'clock in the morning to publicly apologize for the black fans on Weibo. Da Rui asked me and Xiaoba to watch on the spot to prevent her from changing her mind midway, yes Follow the reporter to say something and nothing."

Jun Fengming volunteered: "I'll accompany you, the best way to prevent her from talking nonsense is to dictate her will."

As he said that, he used the fairy method to explore the scene of the press conference. He knew the importance of this reporter to Feng Zixi, and he also knew that Lin Weier was not such an obedient master.

Feng Zixi didn't want to take him with her: "No need, some things have to be faced in person, and I can't hide under your wings for the rest of my life."

Jun Fengming closed his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, the press conference has already begun."

Feng Zixi looked at her watch suspiciously: "She is an hour ahead? What does she want to do?"

Feng Zixi also felt bad for a moment. She didn't have time to say anything more and hurriedly followed Jun Fengming to the scene.

The press conference was already surrounded by media reporters. Lin Weier and her manager Zhao Yueguang stood on the stage:

"Dear friends from the press, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule. Next, my artist Lin Weier will explain to you the situation behind this turmoil."

Lin Weier took the microphone, trying her best to hide the anger in her eyes:

"Hi everyone, today I'm going to give an official response to the rumors about hiring black fans and black colleagues on the Internet. Some time ago, I was recuperating in the hospital because of physical discomfort. The doctor didn't even allow me to take my mobile phone. How could I be trapped? How can I not be angry !"

The reporters in the audience sighed, and Zhao Yueguang whispered:
"Lin Weier, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

The assistant got Zhao Yueguang's signal and quickly pulled out the microphone.

Lin Weier didn't seem to hear Zhao Yueguang's words, and continued to speak on her own:

"Why does Feng Zixi return to the entertainment circle, as if she was reborn? Everything is the best, and everyone is willing to surround her, but what about me? In order to pick up a broken shoe that she doesn't want, I have to Suffering from everyone's cold eyes."

Zhao Yueguang eagerly ran off the stage and asked the staff: "What's going on? Didn't you unplug the microphone? Why is there still sound?!"

Lin Weier was still clamoring:

"I'm not reconciled! I just want Feng Zixi to be ruined, I just want her to disappear from the entertainment circle forever, Jiang Zhiruo, let's make an agreement to drive Feng Zixi out of the entertainment circle together, now you're pretending to be a good person and being a turtle, I look down on you!"

Zhao Yueguang couldn't stop Lin Weier, so he quickly picked up another microphone to answer:
"Reporter friend. Hello? Hello? Why is there no sound from my microphone? Lin Weier! Do you know what you are talking about?"

Zhao Yueguang wanted to snatch the microphone from Lin Weier's hand, but Lin Weier's grip was too tight to snatch it away.

Lin Weier remained unmoved:
"Feng Zixi, you want money but no money, and you want means but no means. Why should you live better than me? But what's the use of living a better life? I haven't stolen your boyfriend from you!"

"Lin Weier! Give me the microphone!" Zhao Yueguang couldn't bear it anymore, pushed Lin Weier to the ground, and explained with the microphone:

"My friends from the media, I'm sorry, Lin Wei'er's body hasn't rested yet, and she's talking nonsense when she's not clear-headed. Friends from the media, don't believe her words, she's talking nonsense."

Lin Weier stood up, quickly grabbed the microphone, and shouted at Zhao Yueguang:
"I'm not talking nonsense. I have nothing now. You were the one who gave me the idea that joining forces with Jiang Zhiruo was the most correct choice. With Jiang Zhiruo helping me cover, I can push everything on her. They In order to protect the reputation of one of them, the company will suppress this matter."

Zhao Yueguang signaled his assistant to call the security guard, while he yelled at Lin Weier on the stage:
"Lin Weier, are you crazy? How can you spout blood?!"

Lin Weier refused to let go:
"But now? Why am I the only one coming out to face the media? Jiang Zhiruo wants me to take care of everything on my own. It's impossible! Jiang Zhiruo, if you dare to do it or not, who do you think you are? Come out! Stand up for me .”

(End of this chapter)