The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 249 She Is My Lu Yisheng's Woman

Xiao Ling'er was a little frightened by these situations, she shrank into Lu Yicheng's arms, as if remembering those things back then, her small body trembled.

Lu Yisheng sensed Xiao Ling'er's fear, and gently patted Xiao Ling'er's quilt with his broad palm, and said warmly, "Dad is here, don't be afraid."

Xiao Ling'er hummed in a low voice, reached out to hold Qiao Anhao's hand, and comforted Qiao Anhao's emotions.

After walking out, these reporters squeezed forward, and he handed the microphone in front of them.

"Mr. Lu, when did you get married?"

"Mr. Lu, is your wife really a murderer? I heard that she was defiled. Is this true?"

"Will you get a divorce? Mrs. Lu has been in prison for 6 years, Mr. Lu, have you been deceived?"

"Mr. Lu, will those photos make you feel ashamed?"

"Mr. Lu, do you think the child in your arms is your own? Could she be the child of the man who was killed?"

The reporter's words became more and more excessive, and even agreed that Qiao Anhao had been defiled by others, and even attacked Xiao Ling'er in life. Hearing these words, Qiao Anhao was a little dazed.

Those cameras were aimed at her, recording all her embarrassment.

No one will listen to her explanation, and no one will listen to her explanation. They just think about the hottest topic, how to increase sales, but they don't care about the root of these things, and no one cares.

She stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Lu Yicheng's clothes, and the grievance in her heart was magnified. She didn't know how to explain it, but when these questions were thrown over her one by one, they weighed heavily on her heart.

Then Xiao Ling'er was stuffed into her arms, and she suddenly looked up at Lu Yicheng, who took off his coat and threw it to him.

She stared at him blankly, not knowing what he was going to do.

Then at the next moment, she saw Lu Yisheng violently punching a reporter in front of him who was questioning him, knocking him to the ground, causing those reporters to take a step back in fright.

The cold frost between his brows was even more terrifying, and his dark blue pupils were impatient. He straightened his cuffs and stood there, but he looked so majestic that those reporters dared not take a step forward.

Stretching his legs and stepping on the ground again for the reporter who wanted to get up, Lu Yicheng's tone was extremely cold, "Everyone who participated today, I hope you can stick to this position tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, all these reporters were silenced, and they did not dare to say more words.

One of the reporters was unconvinced and stood up, "Mr. Lu, we as reporters are our job to do interviews."

"Own job?" Lu Yicheng squinted his eyes, his deep pupils were filled with coldness, he sneered, and kicked him directly, knocking the person to the ground, wailing and unable to stand up.

He clutched his stomach and said in pain, "Boss Lu, even if you hit me, you can't change the fact that Mrs. Lu was defiled, nor can you bury the fact that Mrs. Lu once killed someone!"

"Oh." Lu Yicheng snorted, he stretched out his hand to embrace Qiao Anhao, and said word by word, "No matter what she did, she is my Lu Yicheng's woman. It's not like you can talk about it casually with your mouth! "

After finishing speaking, he kicked it down, but was stopped by Qiao Anhao.

She hugged Xiao Ling'er tightly in her arms, and suddenly felt relieved, because Lu Yicheng was protecting her.