Mr. Yu, your wife has gone crazy after her rebirth.

Without the assistant's interception, the reporter pressed harder and harder, the microphone almost poking Wen Xin's face. The noise around her continued, and questions were thrown one after another, leaving her no chance to breathe.

“Was the financial loss of Wens Bank due to management deficiencies or conflicts in the internal distribution of power?”

"How much money did Wenshi invest in the LS' project? Is the current funding gap attributed to poor investment?"

"Wen's stock price continues to fall. Has the group formulated corresponding countermeasures?"

“Has the current bank run crisis been effectively controlled?”

Questions came one after another, sharp and aggressive. Wen Xin was constantly pushed in the crowd. The noise around her was endless, the questions were like thunder, and the flash of the camera directly stung her eyes.

The color on her face gradually faded. She could no longer bear it and shouted, "I don't know. Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

However, just as she finished her words, someone suddenly pushed her hard, and the crowd surrounding her instantly rushed forward, directly towards Wen Xin.

A strong force came towards her, and she staggered. She subconsciously protected her stomach, and was pushed out with force. She fell heavily on the stone steps behind her. Half of her body was numb in an instant, and she turned pale with pain.

She propped herself up and tried to stand up, but the microphones in front of her refused to let her go, like a mountain, pressing down fiercely on her.

"Miss Wen, please answer."

"From your mother hiring a killer to you instigating others to commit burglary, do you have anything to say about these crimes?"

"Ms. Wen, the Wen family has been plagued by scandals recently, but your fiancé, President Xie, does not seem to have made any public appearances. Does this mean that there is a rift in your relationship?"

"There are rumors that you two are not on good terms. Is that true?"

She was forced to sit back on the ground again, and suddenly she felt a cramp in her abdomen, as if it was being twisted by a heavy object.

child!

her child!

Wen Xin held her belly and yelled, "Get out, all of you!"

However, no one moved away. She looked up at those eager faces, and they felt like a group of evil beasts with bloody mouths.

Her abdomen was twitching with pain and she could no longer sit still. She leaned on the ground with one hand, protecting her stomach with only the other hand, and screamed in despair.

"Don't come over here."

"my child."

“Don’t hurt my child.

"......"

"Ms. Wenxin, please respond."

"Miss Warmth!"

"Miss Wenxin——"

Her abdomen was churning and a hot stream was gushing out, gradually emitting a bloody smell. Wen Xin gritted her teeth and pushed the crowd away. She looked up and saw a car parked on the opposite side of the road. The window was lowered and the person sitting in the passenger seat was staring at her. His eyes were cold and indifferent.

Wen Xin was ecstatic: "Brother Sichen!"

It's like a ray of light that suddenly descends upon you when you are in despair.

However, this beam of light was fleeting, the car window rolled up, and the pair of cold eyes moved away like a fleeting shadow. Then the car started slowly and went farther and farther in the opposite direction.

It turns out that he wasn't here to save her!

That's right, how could he save her? She was not unfamiliar with such scenes. He gave her the same ending as Wen Zhihe. All her past actions were now being taken back upon her one by one.

Wen Xin twitched the corner of her mouth in self-mockery and then fell down.

The black car was going further and further away.