Shi Sheng was completely confused.

Why did she force Wen Yizhen to have an abortion?

She only stayed abroad for more than half a month. Why did she feel that something was wrong after returning to China?

When she was abroad, she had been busy with work matters and did not pay attention to domestic entertainment news at all. In addition, Song Wenjing had already explained the matter so clearly. Even if Wen Yizhen had great abilities, there was nothing he could do about it. Are you confusing right and wrong?

But she never expected that on the first day after returning to the country, a basin of dirty water would be poured down, causing a mess all over her body.

She was in a bad mood.

I already want to quarrel with people.

These reporters are a new breed of idiots, with no ability to judge at all.

It’s really dangerous to have them in the press!

Shi Sheng looked at them coldly and said in a deep voice: "Whoever is slandering me should just wait to receive my lawyer's letter."

"Miss Shi, are you saying this because of a guilty conscience?"

"If someone forced you to abort the child in your belly, would you do it?"

"Even if the child Wen Yizhen is carrying is not Mr. Song's child, it is still a life. Isn't it too vicious for you to have someone abort it because you are jealous?"

"Aren't you going to accumulate blessings for the child in your belly? Aren't you afraid that there will be something wrong with him when he is born?"

Shi Sheng pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and a sneer escaped from his throat. Immediately, he raised his hand and slapped the reporter who was speaking: "The way I want to bring good fortune to my child is to tear your mouth off!"

After this slap, the reporter's face turned red and Shi Sheng's hand went numb.

Her fingertips trembled, then she raised her hand again and slapped her down again.

She still wanted to be held firmly in Song Wenjing's arms during the beating, and he whispered: "Don't move the tire pressure. I will also clean up the garbage. It's your turn."

The corner of the beaten reporter's mouth twitched fiercely: "If you dare to hit me, I will definitely expose you."

Song Wenjing's answer was neither salty nor cool.

"Of course you can expose it, and I can also sue you for slander. Also... you blocking people at the airport have seriously affected the normal passage of others. I have just notified the security, and they should be here soon."

Song Wenjing is a practical person and has nothing to say to these reporters who have no sense of justice. She can just call the police and deal with it.

After the security guard came, Song Wenjing asked directly: "Record their names, ID numbers, companies, and home addresses. I will deal with them one by one later."

"If there is a fake one, the ones who go to your home to investigate will not be lawyers, but the police."

"You can take care of yourself."

After saying that, Song Wenjing protected Shi Sheng and left.

Shi Sheng was protected in his arms all the way, and he had never felt this safe before.

Her heart accelerated involuntarily, and she secretly cursed herself for being spineless.

What's so exciting? Isn't this what he should do?

Soon after getting on the special car, Shi Sheng said, "You can just take me home. My brothers must know that I'm back."

She didn't notify them when she bought the tickets. She originally wanted to give them a surprise, but now it seems that the surprise has turned into a shock. As expected, Shi Qingchen's phone call came not a minute after the car left.

His tone was anxious: "Shengsheng, why didn't you tell us when you came back? Those reporters didn't make things difficult for you, right? Where are you now? I'll pick you up."

Shi Qingchen only knew that she was back when he saw the hot search. He stood up from his chair in shock, startling everyone in the meeting.

"I asked Song Wenjing to take me back. You don't have to come to pick me up. I'll be fine."

Song Wenjing didn't want to send her back. After she hung up the phone, he said, "Why don't you go to where I live?"

Shi Sheng glanced at him faintly: "Oh, I won't go. I have my own home, so I won't bother you."

Shi Sheng had also proposed to live with him before. After all, she really couldn't stand Weng Huizhu's daily difficulties. What Song Wenjing said at that time: "I am fine by myself, and I don't need you to be an eyesore."

Song Wenjing was seriously hurt by what she said, and her heart was bleeding for a moment.

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