Dai Zhen couldn't stand listening anymore, "Stop pretending. You clearly arranged what happened that day. It was you who asked people to beat Mo Ran. You are still pretending to be innocent now. How shameless are you!"

"No, it's not like that."

Wang Lin shook her head wildly, and before anyone could react, she knelt on the ground.

"What happened that day was not what you imagined. I really didn't mean it. I was just drunk and complained casually. I didn't know that things would develop like that. I really didn't know that they would stand up for me. I’ll hit you! Mo Ran, believe me, I really didn’t.”

She cried hard, and her tears fell like pearls one by one.

Mo Ran looked at the woman in front of him who kept begging for mercy, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

When everyone hesitated and didn't know what to do, the ward door was suddenly pushed open.

A reporter who didn’t know where he came from focused on the two women in front of him and started taking pictures.

The scene at this moment is a bit chaotic.

The group of reporters kept pouring in, and Shen Zhixun's two men couldn't stop them at all.

Wang Lin knelt on the ground in fear, with tears on her face.

Mo Ran stood in front of her, looking condescending.

"Miss Zhong, why are you kneeling on the ground? Are you begging Mo Ran to leave Shen Zhixun?"

"Mo Ran, may I ask what your intentions are in meddling in the relationship between Shen Zhixun and his two fiancées again and again?"

"Miss Mo, are you born to be a mistress?"

"Have you seen all the words scolding you on the Internet? Do you think they are right? Do you think you are a mistress? A bitch, a vixen?"

The reporter held up the microphone and camera, almost hitting Mo Ran in the face.

Their words were each uglier than the last. Mo Ran stood there, a little unsteady, and took a few steps back.

Of course, it wasn't because of their words, but because Mo Ran had been standing for a long time and had no strength left in her body. She wanted to lie back on the bed and continue to rest.

The room was full of people and very noisy, which made my head hurt.

"Who let you in? Who gave you permission to come in?"

Dai Zhen thought that Mo Ran couldn't hold on any longer, so he immediately stopped the reporters with a big belly.

"Get out of here! Believe it or not, I'll call the police right away?"

"Miss Dai, you are now Mrs. Wang. Have you and Mo Ran discussed that you will try your best to marry into a wealthy family?"

"Some people on the Internet say that you married Wang Dynasty because you drugged his wine, slept with him, and got pregnant with a child before you successfully married him. Is it true?"

For a time, everyone pointed their finger at Dai Zhen.

"I'm going to shit on your mother! This child of mine was obviously born after we got married, okay? Are you counting the days?"

Dai Zhen was so angry that she raised her finger and pointed at the group of people in front of her. She suddenly bent over, covered her stomach, and shouted loudly.

"Ah! It hurts so much! My stomach hurts so much!"

"Dai Zhen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Dai Zhen collapse on the ground, Mo Ran was frightened, and the reporters who were blocking the front were also frightened.

After all, Dai Zhen is now Mrs. Wang, and she is pregnant with a child.

The Wang family's status in City A should not be underestimated, so naturally they would not dare to offend them.

Just as they were about to retreat, Dai Zhen scolded them: "Everyone, stop! No one is allowed to leave!"

Dai Zhen was lying in Mo Ran's arms, his face looking a little ugly.

"Are you okay? I'm going to call the doctor!"

Seeing Dai Zhen's discomfort, Mo Ran's face turned pale with fright, and his heart was severely clenched.

"No! Mo Ran, please help me remember which reporters are here. If something happens to the child in my belly, none of them will be able to escape. They will all have to pay for the life of the child in my belly!"

While speaking, Dai Zhen winked at Mo Ran quietly.

Seeing her like this, Mo Ran understood instantly.

She did it on purpose, wanting to scare off the reporters.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Mo Ran glared at her secretly, could this kind of thing be used as a joke?

Sure enough, the reporters were so frightened that even the cameras they raised slowly lowered their hands.

"This is none of our business!"

"Yeah, someone gave us a sum of money and said there was big news here and asked us to come over."

Hearing this, Wang Lin lowered her head and her expression changed.

How could this group of people let go so easily?

"Whose money did you take?"

Lin Xingchen, who had been standing aside, glanced at Wang Lin, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Could it be Miss Zhong?"

"of course not."

Wang Lin's back was straight. She stood up from the ground and looked coldly at the reporter in front of her, "Do you think it's me?"

"no no!"

All the reporters immediately shook their heads, "How could it be Miss Zhong?"

They couldn't offend the dynasty, but they couldn't offend the Zhong family either.

Anyway, they had gotten the news they wanted, so it was better to run away now.

"Get out of here!"

Lin Xingchen roared angrily, and within five seconds, the entire ward returned to calm.

"Dai Zhen, how are you?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Mo Ran didn't have the mind to care about anything else and quickly helped Dai Zhen, who was still lying on the ground, up.

He looked her up and down and felt relieved when he found that she was really fine.

Seeing that nothing happened to Dai Zhen, Wang Lin finally came to her senses. It turned out that she did it on purpose just to scare away the reporters.

The hand holding the bag continued to tighten, Wang Lin bit her lip, a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes.

If it weren't for Dai Zhen, his plan would have been perfect.

This group of reporters was arranged by someone from Lu Xueer. She was waiting to send Mo Ran to the endless hell. Now, they were all ruined by Dai Zhen.

"It's okay. I was really scared to death just now. Where did those people come from?"

Wang Lin blinked her big eyes, her innocent look made people feel sick.

Mo Ran ignored her lazily and simply said: "Miss Zhong, I'm sorry, I'm a little tired."

The meaning of her words was obvious, she was tired, and he didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he asked her to leave quickly.

Wang Lin was too embarrassed to stay here any longer, so she turned around and left.

"This woman is really stupid and scheming."

Seeing Wang Lin's back completely disappearing from the ward, Dai Zhen shook his head, "I thought Duan Biqian was already troublesome enough, but now it's better. After getting rid of Duan Biqian, another Miss Zhong came. Mo Ran, what's going on between you and Shen Zhixun? The road to love is really bumpy.”

"Dai Zhen, don't do this again next time."

Mo Ran ignored her words, but looked at her steadily and said expressionlessly: "If you do this again, I will break off our relationship with you."

Dai Zhen was frightened by her appearance and nodded obediently: "Don't worry, it will never be like this again."

"Mo Ran, let's leave first."

Now that the matter has been resolved, there is no need for Sun Xiaoxiao to stay here. "By the way, you have to be careful about Zhong Ya. I don't think she is a good person. She might have called those reporters just now."

"It must be her."

Dai Zhen said without hesitation: "I really don't understand. Are the hearts of wealthy daughters so bad?"

Mo Ran looked at the direction Wang Lin left and said nothing.

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