Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"Xiao Yue is not the kind of person you say she is! Xiao Yue never interferes with other people's relationships!"

The old man's hoarse and aged voice became faint in the crowd.

The reporters' questions became louder and louder, as cold and cruel as the cold wind outside the door blowing towards people on the head.

"Really? How do you prove it?"

"So you admit that Le Yue is your son?"

"If Le Yue didn't interfere with the relationship between Boss Ye and her boyfriend, then why did you come to Boss Ye today? Aren't you asking her to leave Le Yue or to keep it a secret for Le Yue?"

"No, we came to ask her to clarify..."

"Clarify what? Are you saying that you knew about Le Yue being a mistress?"

"During Le Yue's growth process, have you as a parent discovered that Le Yue is a person with corrupt morals?"

"What role do you play in this?"

……

The increasingly excessive and intensive questioning caused the already seriously ill old man's face to turn red and his whole body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

But the reporters knew nothing about this.

They just wanted to capture more exciting scenes and record more out-of-control sounds, so one black hole after another approached, and one microphone connected or not connected surged one after another until the two helpless old people were completely drowned out.

The glass door was suddenly slammed open.

It is a method of rushing forward with the entire body with a bang.

As a gust of cold wind blew in fiercely, everyone saw Le Yue's stunned face.

It was the first time that he did not see Ye Kong in the presence of Ye Kong - or rather, he did not see anyone. His eyes were just staring blankly at the trembling old men in the crowd who were supporting each other and were about to kneel down.

From his perspective, the whole world seemed silent.

All that was left was the rapid breathing left after running all the way.

With heavy and repetitive breathing, he walked forward almost unconsciously, step by step faster and faster, until he felt the warmth coming from the group of reporters.

"Le Yue! Did you run all the way here? Did you know that your parents would come to kneel down to Boss Ye? Or was it you who asked them to come?"

"Le Yue! Do your parents know about your being a mistress?"

The microphone and camera that were rushing towards him were knocked over by him with his fist before they could get close to his face.

"what--"

The crowd suddenly burst into chaotic shouts.

He smashed cameras one after another, pulled out microphones one after another and threw them away, and in the chaos many people shouted even more excitedly.

"Someone's been beaten! We can see that Le Yue really did it!"

"As a public figure, you hit a reporter in public! Have you ever thought about your future?"

"Does this prove that your previous gentle persona was all fake?! Don't you feel guilty for deceiving your fans like this?"

"Did your parents make a huge mistake in your education and send you..."

The most excited and impatient reporter was grabbed by the collar by Le Yue and thrown to the ground. He adjusted his glasses, forced himself to stand up and continued to ask righteous questions: "Who gave you the confidence to beat people like this? Do you have money behind you...ah!"

Le Yue's fist landed hard on his face.

"Do your parents know that you are a mistress and have money..."

boom--

"You are committing a crime..."

boom--

"You are a violent person..."

boom--

"Your parents raised you..."

boom--

One after another, the dull sound of punches hitting flesh.

At first, some people rushed forward and wanted to continue asking questions, but as Le Yue's fists mechanically landed on that person again and again, the reporters gradually retreated.

The excitement faded from their faces, and panic and fear gradually spread.

Although there were still cameras pointed at them, no one dared to ask questions to provoke him. Until a tooth and blood came out of the mouth of the reporter who had long lost the ability to fight back, someone finally spoke in a trembling voice: "Stop, stop hitting me!"

"He's going to be beaten to death by you!"

……

The first drop of blood splashed out, flew into Le Yue's sight, and landed on the tip of his nose.

He just blinked and threw another punch until every protruding joint was broken and bleeding due to the huge force of the collision.

But he felt no pain. His eyes, which gradually turned red, could only see the ferocious-looking enemy in front of him. Even though he was spitting blood and his front teeth were broken, he still felt nothing.

The male reporter had lost consciousness, but his body was still twitching and spitting out blood foam.

The fear of seeing someone being beaten to death in front of them finally made the onlookers rush forward. They tried to grab Le Yue with all their might, but he broke free from them all - he was simply a mad beast.

During this period, even the reporter who was only paying attention to Ye Kong couldn't help but turn the camera to the crazy Le Yue.

Therefore, he failed to catch a glimpse of Ye Kong walking silently towards the door.

When screams and cries filled the room, Ye Kong suddenly stood up, walked to the door, closed the glass door, and locked it.

Then she walked to the cashier counter, opened Qu Wu's notebook, and started working -

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Didi, didi, didi...

When the cell phone alarm suddenly sounded, Mother Qu, who was eating fruit, was startled and reflexively turned to look at Qu Wu lying on the sofa. She had been sleepless all night yesterday and finally fell asleep in the morning. At this moment, she frowned slightly because of the noise from the cell phone.

Mother Qu quickly got up and tried to quietly turn off her phone, but just as she approached the sofa, Qu Wu suddenly opened her eyes.

Facing her sharp eyes that seemed to have never slept, Qu's mother smiled awkwardly and pointed to the pocket under her body: "Your cell phone is ringing, mom wants to help you turn it off..."

Qu Wu held her breath for a second, but woke up immediately. She sat up from the sofa, quickly took out her mobile phone and opened a self-made real-time monitoring software.

As soon as she opened it, she heard a heart-wrenching scream amid the chaos and mess.

Qu Wu's face suddenly changed, and he stood up and rushed out -