"Mr. Mingye... a TV recording played by the TV station the day before yesterday showed that the old man's death was related to Mrs. Ming's decline. What do you think about this matter?"

When this question was asked, the whole audience was in an uproar. They looked at the questioner with different expressions, some were admiring, some were mocking, and some were watching the excitement.

They were all asking questions about the relationship between the two of them, and about the incest between mother and child. Who would dare to use this kind of speculation on human life, unless they no longer want to live.

This kind of problem is not on the same level as that kind of emotional gossip and scandal.

Ming Ye's expression has not changed, and the evil smile on her face has never changed, [

Just when Chu Qiao thought there would be blood splattered on the spot, he heard a loud bang and the door of the venue was violently pushed open from the outside. Hundreds of pairs of eyes suddenly turned to look at the entrance.

After seeing the person coming, everyone opened their eyes in disbelief.

Ming Ye frowned slightly, and glanced at Chu Qiao coldly, thinking that he had cursed, then walked straight down, walked quickly to the entrance, and took the slender hand stretched out towards him.

The moment the fingers held each other's hands, Ming Ye seemed to capture the whole world, and my heart was instantly filled.

Lanshan held hands with Mingye without any hesitation, and swayed into the venue, with a charming smile on her red lips, her hair tied into a high bun, and a rather elegant jade hairpin inserted.

People can tell at a glance how valuable it is.

Wearing a smoky gray dress, she is elegant and graceful, with a sophisticated manner. After being carefully dressed, she shines brightly and makes people unable to take their eyes away.

After receiving the text message from Chu Qiao, Lanshan immediately asked people to dress her up.

She wanted to appear gloriously in front of all the media, and let those who watched the jokes know that she did not take their little tricks into consideration at all. He and Mingye wanted to be together, and no one could stop him.

Those reporters seemed to have been trained to make way for Mingye and Lanshan.

The two walked through the crowd and walked slowly onto the stage, as if they were completing a sacred ritual...

Walking to the stage and standing still, Lanshan held Mingye's arm, raised her chin arrogantly, raised her eyebrows and smiled at the man who had just asked the question, showing her sarcastic tone.

"Since you want to know so much, just ask me directly! I am the person involved and I know much better than Ming Ye."
Chapter completed!