The rich wife is addicted to escape

Su Zhixin closed his eyes calmly, and raised his hand to embrace the sobbing Yin Hanmei, with a look of grief on his face. The two of them cuddled each other in front of the camera, like a pair of immortal couples sharing weal and woe.

"Ruru is a lost and recovered treasure to us. We didn't pay attention to it before, which caused her to be used and bullied by evil people. As Ruru's father, this is my negligence. I also make a statement here. At present, I As a father, I can't agree with Su Jiarui's harm to my only daughter, let alone bear it! We, Suzhi Group, will definitely hold her personally accountable for this matter!"

only daughter?To the end?

Su Jiarui did not expect that at this juncture, she would still be out of breath because of this sentence.

"So, what do you mean by this sentence, are you proving that Miss Su Jiarui has indeed done something to hurt Miss Suru?"

The reporter asked questions at the right time. Obviously, they just wanted to follow Su Zhixin's words, guide public opinion to Su Jiarui again, and want to push her into the fire pit.

"Yes, Su Jiarui used to be a member of the Su family. Since he was a child, he was not as good as Ruru in everything, and he was jealous. He even did many things that hurt Ruru. I used to consider Su Jiarui's growth environment, so I also I didn't stop it too much. I think maybe it's because of this that she bullied my daughter even more. After all, her mother is just a country woman who used my sympathy and tried to tie me with the child. , until now, it's all my fault that hurt Ruru..."

Su Jiarui lowered his eyes, he was already used to being disappointed, but now, hearing that Su Zhixin treats her differently from Suru, he still feels a little tight in his chest.

This man, when addressing her, called her by her first name, even with a strange attitude of resentment, but he treated Suru with an affectionate "Ruru".

It's just that these are naturally not the most important thing to her. What makes her feel the most chilling is that Su Zhixin can attack her biological mother with words without any empathy.

In his mouth, she was vividly portrayed as a scheming woman who tried to use her child to marry into a wealthy family, but the fact is clearly not the case.

Even when her mother died, she was still looking forward to the appearance of the man who had promised her to come back to her. If her mother was a little shrewd, she would not stick to such a remote town and endure other people She is trying to survive in the cracks, she should take the child to Yuncheng to find Su Zhixin, just like what Su Zhixin brazenly said, and use the child in her stomach as a threat in exchange for a chance to share wealth.

But in fact, until she died of illness, she never left that small town to see Su Zhixin, who was already very famous at that time.

She never had the idea of ​​using a child to blackmail Su Zhixin, and she simply thought that Su Zhixin had something to do in Yuncheng and delayed his return process.

Maybe she has long realized that such thoughts are just deceiving herself, but in such a place, as an unmarried woman who conceived without any unrealistic thoughts, she might not live long.

But now, the man she had been thinking about was holding another woman in his arms, announcing to the world in front of the camera that she was a country woman who tried her best.

How ironic and how sad this is.

No matter how much she paid and how affectionate she was, that man never loved her.

These details were infinitely magnified by the lens, and became one of the straws that crushed her spiritual defense.

Who would have thought that her only relative in this world would not only stand up when she was accused of being false, but would even stand in front of the crowd waving flags and shouting, holding a steel fork, and turning into a force to attack her.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Miss Su, the press conference is about to start, please follow me in."

Tired and uneasy things appeared one after another as if they had been agreed upon.

Su Jiarui looked at the respectful and courteous staff at the door, and felt a little suspicious in a trance. His action of turning on the TV for her was just a subconscious move, or he had a calculated plan long ago.

But now, it's no longer important to worry about these subtle scheming, because she knows that after Su Zhixin made this announcement, she has almost earned the title of a vicious woman in the eyes of the world .

After all, no one would believe that a father would be so heartless to his own flesh and blood.

Under the leadership of the staff, Su Jiarui walked into the venue slowly. At this moment, there were already many journalists sitting up and down the venue who were sorting out their notes. He was stunned, and then he lowered his head indifferently, making intense preparations.

I am afraid that before this, these well-trained reporters have already interviewed more heinous scumbags, and being invited here is nothing more than competing with each other and preparing for big news.

Su Jiarui's actions, no matter they are true or false, cannot make them as angry as those ordinary citizens who are outraged. In their eyes, what is more important is how to propose that this woman not step down will attract the public's attention during the questioning session later. The problem.

After all, for those who are engaged in the journalistic industry, feelings have always been the most redundant vassal.

Su Jiarui took several deep breaths, but in such a situation, it didn't seem to be of much use at all.

In the end, she walked up to the stage and sat in her seat. In today's press conference, she was the only one being tortured.

For a moment, all the cold cameras were aimed at her like a ruthless stare. Those people with all kinds of thoughts all retreated in the distance, watching the fire from the other side, watching her admit her mistake.

"Okay, now that the reporters and Ms. Su Jiarui have arrived, let's officially start the press conference organized by the Chen Group. If you have any questions, you can raise your hands. Thank you for your cooperation."

The person in charge of the hotel said a few words politely, announcing to her and to the reporters that the interrogation of non-violent confession had begun.

Su Jiarui was alone facing the dark and indifferent reporters below, the incandescent lamp above her head shoved down the dazzling light, and she felt that under the gaze of these people, even breathing seemed a bit reluctant.

"Excuse me, Ms. Su, about some rumors about your words and deeds on the Internet some time ago, are those all facts?"

Sure enough, from the very beginning, the reporter's questions were straight to the point, sharp and straightforward.

"No, those videos and photos on the Internet are just taken out of context."

Su Jiarui forced himself to calm down, but when answering the question, his voice was still trembling involuntarily.

She was scared.

For a moment, she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, whenever she encountered a banquet attended by adults and faced with the questions posed by those adults, she would always answer unnaturally.

Even though she had practiced the skills of responding freely countless times in private, and even memorized the template of the answer by heart, when she actually faced those people, her tongue seemed to be tied, and the words she had originally planned were gone. Followed by a slight taste change.

This is not because she is too timid, but because, whenever she wants to answer, she will always see full ridicule in the eyes of those people.

When those people asked her, they didn't want to hear her answer at all, they just found it interesting and wanted to make fun of her.

"What? This is the girl Su Zhixin brought back from outside. The genes are different, so it really doesn't work."

"Tsk tsk, what's your name? Haha, I'm sorry, I have too many things to do, so I forgot, but where is your sister Suru? I heard that she won another prize in an international competition a few days ago."

"Haha, but looking closely, you look quite cute, but it's a pity to have such an uneducated mother."

"..."

All kinds of past events are vivid in my mind, and the same eyes are exactly the eyes that the reporters in the audience are looking at her at this moment.

They didn't want to hear any answers from her, they just wanted to find the information points they wanted.

"Then how do you explain the incident of you slapping Ms. Suru that leaked on the Internet? After all, whether it is the face information comparison in the video or the surveillance video in the restaurant that day, it seems to be enough to prove that the person in the video The two are you and Miss Suru."

They obviously didn't want her explanation at all, but they still wanted to put on a fair and impartial attitude of seeking knowledge.

"About that video, I can tell everyone responsibly that before filming that day's scene, Suru approached me in the restaurant to discuss some of the content of that day's filming. She also said that under such circumstances, if Adding a slap scene should better highlight the emotional conflicts. In order to ensure that we can cooperate as much as possible at the shooting scene, we practiced a few times before shooting, and the practice videos are circulating on the Internet."

Su Jiarui sat up straight, but the hands on his knees were tightly entwined for a long time.

She is nervous.

She is not the kind of person who is used to talking about scenes, but the reporters sitting below, and the people who are watching this press conference in front of the camera at this moment, will take the trouble to carefully read the words in her answers to the questions. Buckle, find out the loopholes in her speech, and even capture every subtle expression and movement of her answering questions, and then zoom in infinitely to analyze whether her words are sophistry or the truth from the heart.