Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 893: Chapter 897: Is this news true?

Zhang Shanshan struggled desperately and fiercely pushed her away.

Tan Jiaqi staggered backward from the push, falling onto the ground.

As she landed on her buttocks, a sudden cramp pierced her belly, turning her vision dark with pain.

A warm flow gushed from within her, and she clutched her abdomen, her features twisting in agony, “My child…”

Feng Linyu was shocked and rushed over to her, “Jiaqi, what’s wrong? Jiaqi…”

Just then, the door burst open, and a group of reporters carrying cameras charged in.

The reporter at the forefront extended the microphone to Feng Linyu’s lips, “Hello Mr. Feng, an informant has revealed that you have been committing adultery with your sister-in-law and were caught in the act by your wife. Is this message true?”

Several reporters quickly surrounded Feng Linyu, while those who were slower couldn’t get through and rushed to Zhang Shanshan’s side.

As soon as Tan Jiaqi entered the room, she was grappling with Zhang Shanshan, who had not yet managed to get dressed.

Seeing people come in, she promptly grabbed the blanket on her body to cover herself, but it was already too late.

The reporters had already seen that she was completely undressed, and excited like hounds that had caught the scent of meat, they frantically snapped photos of her.

Belatedly raising a hand to cover her face, Zhang Shanshan cried, “Stop taking pictures, stop it, I’ll sue you for invading my privacy!”

Desperate, she only thought to shield her face, forgetting that she wasn’t dressed.

As she lifted her hand, the blanket slipped off, exposing half her body and a large swath of her creamy skin flashed before everyone’s eyes.

The reporters were there for exactly that, so why would they care about invasions of privacy?

Persistently, they reached the microphone to Zhang Shanshan’s lips, bombarding her with questions, “Miss Zhang Shanshan, what motivated you to commit adultery with your cousin’s husband?”

“Miss Zhang Shanshan, when you were having an affair with your cousin’s husband, did you feel any guilt toward your cousin?”

“Miss Zhang Shanshan, it’s said that you and your cousin had a very close relationship; why, with so many men in the world, did you choose your cousin’s husband? Is there some unknown story behind this?”

“I don’t know, I don’t know, it has nothing to do with me!” In a panic, Zhang Shanshan abruptly lifted the blanket, covering her entire head.

On the other side, Feng Linyu had already picked up Tan Jiaqi, his voice quivering as he yelled, “Make way, all of you make way!”

The reporters, who were still asking questions incessantly, subconsciously cleared a path when they saw the fresh blood dripping down from beneath Tan Jiaqi.

Feng Linyu, carrying Tan Jiaqi, staggered towards the exit.

A relentless reporter followed him, asking, “Mr. Feng, your wife is having a miscarriage, isn’t she? Your affair with your wife’s cousin has led to your wife having a miscarriage, do you have any explanation for the viewers, Mr. Feng?”

Feng Linyu’s ears buzzed, and streaks of white light flashed before his eyes. At that moment, he had only one thought: It’s over.

With so many reporters, there was no way he could silence them all.

He didn’t have that much influence.

And once this incident was reported, everything he had fought so hard for would vanish into thin air.

He would be disgraced, completely discredited.

All he could do was rush outside with Tan Jiaqi in his arms while screaming, “I was set up, I’m innocent! Someone has framed me!”

Everyone claimed that, but whether or not they were believed was another matter.

The masses were most interested in the juicy secrets of the wealthy.

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