FVB - 157

Chapter 157 Li Yunting protects his wife domineeringly

The man dressed in black was full of aura.

The black-gold mask on his face gave off a cold and sharp light in the sunlight.
　　

In an instant, it was as if a large invisible net came over the sky and covered the area.
　　

The temperature dropped suddenly.
　　

The air pressure was inexplicably depressing.
　　

The fans standing on the periphery were all young teenagers, and they couldn't hold back such an aura. They all seemed to be strangled by the neck and couldn't say a word...
　　

Fans backed away to make way.

　　

The reporters surrounding the car were unaware and kept taking pictures of the car windows.
　　

"Ms. Jiang, by refusing to answer our questions, are you acquiescing to everything in the news?"
　　

"Ms. Jiang, you cheated during your marriage, are you worthy of your four children?"
　　

"Meng Shen has been a popular singer for thirty years. Don't you think you are not worthy of him? Don't you think your actions have ruined him?"

　　

"Ms. Jiang, come out and answer our questions head-on!"
　　

A young reporter frantically slapped the glass window, wanting to smash it directly.
　　

Suddenly!
　　

A big hand grabbed the young reporter by the back collar and threw him violently.
　　

This action was so sudden that all the reporters around were stunned.

The man wearing a dark gold mask stood in front of the car in a protective posture, looking at everyone present with a stern look.
　　

"Aren't you going to ask a question? Why don't you ask?" This voice was extremely cold, as if it had passed through an ice cellar that had been frozen for thousands of years.

　　

The surrounding reporters couldn't help but shudder.
　　

After the young reporter was thrown away, he fell to the ground and rolled around. He said angrily: "Who are you? What are you meddling in?"
　　

"I really take care of this business."
　　

Li Yunting sneered, the eyes behind the black gold mask were sharp and cold.

The young reporter suddenly recognized him: "You are Mr. Li! A descendant of the Li family, the richest man in the world!"
　　

When he said this, all the surrounding reporters remembered.
　　

This Mr. Li has been in the news before. Moreover, it was in the news together with Ms. Jiang in the car.

　　

The reporters gathered around without fear of death.
　　

"Mr. Li, what is your relationship with Ms. Jiang?"
　　

"Does Mr. Li know that so many people have cheated on Miss Jiang during her marriage?"
　　

"As a wife and mother, Ms. Jiang blatantly cuckolded her husband. Does Mr. Li really want to defend such a person?"
　　

Li Yunting's sharp eyes looked coldly at the reporter who was speaking.
　　

Then!
　　

Before everyone could react.
　　

He threw him directly over his shoulder, slamming the reporter to the ground.
　　

"Ah!"

The reporter let out a scream.
　

Li Yunting lightly patted the dust on his cuffs, then took out a check from his pocket.
　　

He wrote a number and threw the check at the reporter: "The medical expenses are paid first."

　　

After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and stepped hard on the reporter's wrist.
　　

Just now, it was this hand that slapped the car window frantically, frightening the woman in the car to turn pale...

It was this reporter just now who took the lead in surrounding the car and was the first to verbally humiliate...
　　

As if stepping on it wasn't enough, he crushed it hard.
　　

The reporter screamed in pain.
　　

The people around him were stunned by this operation. They all looked pale and did not dare to express their anger.
　　

"Who wants to try again?" Li Yunting sneered, "Don't worry, the medical expenses are enough."
　　

The words fell into silence.
　　

The west gate of the garage, which was bustling just now, seemed to have become a Shura field.
　　

"Roll!"
　　

Li Yunting uttered one word coldly.

Dozens or hundreds of reporters pissed themselves off and left.
　　

The injured reporter didn't forget to hold the check tightly in his hand and disappeared while crawling...
　　

Fans on the periphery ran faster, fearing that the flames of war would spread to them...

Jiang Jin sat in the car and had a panoramic view of everything.
　　

She looked at the man standing in front of the car in disbelief, with complex emotions surging deep in her eyes.
　　

The person she least wanted to deal with actually saved her.
　　

She didn't even know what expression to use to face this person...

　　

"Boom!"

　

Li Yunting raised his hand and knocked coldly on the driver's window.

His fingers were as long as jade, and the joints glowed with a cold white light. When he tapped on the car window, he felt an inexplicable sense of abstinence...
　　

Only then did Director Zhao come back to his senses from his daze.
　　

He lowered the car window and said gratefully: "Thank you, sir, for helping us out. Thank you very much..."
　　

"Come down."
　　

Li Yunting only uttered two words coldly.
　　

Just two words made Director Zhao feel numb.

　　

He had just seen this man do it with his own eyes. The reporter was tall and looked like a little chicken in this man's hands...
　　

He was an old man and would break his bones if he fell down. He couldn't afford to take this risk.
　　

"Auntie, I'm going down first..." Director Zhao immediately unbuckled his seat belt.
　　

Before Jiang Jin could say "Don't leave," Director Zhao had already slipped out of the door and walked out.
　　

At the same time, Li Yunting got into the car coldly, closed the door hard, and the car sped away from the garage door.
　　

The wind whistled outside the window.
　　

It seemed silent inside the car.

Jiang Jin held the two children tightly in her arms.
　　

She whispered: "Xiao Xi, Xiao Bei, whatever this Uncle Li... Uncle Li says later, just pretend you didn't hear it, okay?"
　　

She was mainly afraid that this man would say something he shouldn't have said, which would bring the relationship between the two children and her back to the original point...
　　

"Mom, I will cover my ears and wouldn't hear anything."
　　

Li Beixiao obediently stretched out his hands and covered his ears tightly with his two paws.
　　

Li Xichen took out the headphones from his pocket and put them on directly, closing his eyes and looking lazy.

　　

Jiang Jin's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
　　

Logically speaking, if a strange man suddenly entered the territory of these two boys, they should be very vigilant.
　　

Why does she feel that these two children are more relaxed than before?
　　

When she was confused, Li Yunting said coldly: "I saved you and didn't even say thank you?"
　　

Jiang Jin pursed her crimson lips and said slowly: "Mr. Li, thank you for coming to the rescue. Today is inconvenient. I will treat you to dinner another day."

　　

Li Yunting held the steering wheel with depression on his face.
　　

After a long time, he finally spoke: "What is your relationship with Meng Shen?"
　　

As soon as these words came out, a sour smell suddenly hit her face in the car...

Jiang Jin twitched the corners of her lips: "This probably has nothing to do with you..."

Li Yunting choked hard.

Although he has saved her now, it is true that he and her are worse than strangers...
　　

He had no right to ask her about her relationship with other men.
　　

Unless he becomes Li Yunting, as her husband, he can ask her...
　　

But when he returned to Li Yunting, he could only be a vegetable, lying in bed all day long to recuperate...

His lips were as thin as a knife and he could no longer utter a word.

The night was already very dark.
　　

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the main entrance of the villa. Jiang Jin opened the door and took the two children out of the car.

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