Wrong Marriage and Shocking Marriage: President Please Restrain

Chapter 112 Dead Woman, What Are You Doing?

And Huo Yunsen's move undoubtedly told the reporter that he and Charlene were indeed a couple, and Li Xiaoman, the authentic Mrs. Huo, became the third party.

The rumor that she forced Huo Yunchen to marry her with death has undoubtedly become a fact.

The reporters present didn't need to ask any more questions, they also believed in the authenticity of this matter.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Xiaoman became the third party who destroyed the relationship between his sister and brother-in-law.

Originally, it was her husband who cheated on her sister and had a child, but now her sister forced her brother-in-law to marry her with her death, and viciously killed the child in her sister's womb.

The guests around began to discuss continuously, either they were pitiful and sympathetic to Charlene, or they pointed the finger at Li Xiaoman, saying that she was shameless and shameless, destroying her sister's happiness.

Contemptuous, mocking, and disdainful gazes shot from all directions like sharp swords. Li Xiaoman's gaze became colder and sharper, and her expression was as cold as ice, but her heart was riddled with holes from these gazes, as if her heart was full of holes. The thorns pierced her heart with blood and pain.

She stared coldly ahead, and a familiar handsome figure bumped into her eyes.

This familiar figure was Long Sihao who had just rushed over. He saw a group of reporters surrounding Li Xiaoman, his deep eyes narrowed sharply, the light in them was dark and cold, and a murderous storm swept through the bottom of his eyes. His expression was cold and frightening.

He walked very fast, and his brows overflowed with distress and worry for Li Xiaoman.

Behind him were Luo Rui, Ling Hanye, Su Yi, Ling Dina, and Lin Momo.

Seeing Long Sihao walking very fast, Luo Rui shouted, "President, don't walk so fast, those reporters won't eat Miss Li."

Ling Dina stared at Long Sihao's handsome back, frowned, and muttered displeasedly: "Brother Sihao, why are you in such a hurry? Isn't that woman his wife?"

When Ling Hanye and Su Yi heard the words, their eyes met, but they didn't say anything.

Just when Long Sihao was about to squeeze into the reporter's encirclement to take Li Xiaoman away, Ling Hanye and Su Yi went forward to hold him back.

"Si Hao, don't be impulsive, don't forget, she is still your younger brother and sister, if you help her like this, the reporter might take the opportunity to write scribbles, don't you hurt her, even if you can stop the reporter from scribbling, But you can't stop these guests from talking." Ling Hanye held him back, with a serious expression on his handsome face, and said in a voice he could hear.

Su Yi also looked at Long Sihao and frowned, and said in a low voice: "Sihao, Han Ye is right, with your current relationship, you are not suitable to help her, let Han Ye go, this is the Ling family after all. , or Han Ye's birthday party."

Hearing this, Long Sihao's handsome eyebrows were deeply frowned, his deep eyes were narrowed harshly, and his big white hands were clenched tightly. It was the first time in his heart that he hated the identity between him and her so much.

He hated not being able to protect her openly at this moment.

He could be desperate, but at this moment he couldn't ignore her reputation.

Hearing Su Yi's words, Ling Hanye raised his eyebrows and looked at Long Sihao, and smiled charmingly, "Don't worry! Let me do the job, and I will definitely help Baby Jiaxiao deal with those reporters."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Momo, who came after him, hit his chest hard with his elbow.

He frowned in pain, narrowed his charming brown eyes, stared at Lin Momo sharply, and gritted his teeth, "Damn woman, what are you doing?"

Lin Momo glared at him fiercely, "There's so much nonsense, I'm always slow to do anything."

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