Rong Huang, there is news that you are disfigured, is this true?

A few days ago, Du Sui publicly stated on the Internet that he has nothing to do with you. How do you explain your previous remarks?

I heard that you were drugged and your throat was ruined. Is this true?

...

The hard microphone almost hit Rong Huang's face, the reporters seemed to feel that it wasn't enough, and their tone became more aggressive.

Rong Chan said that you are her younger sister, may I ask you to rely on the relationship of the Rong family to sign a contract with Yidong successfully?

How do you explain the robbing of my sister's fiancé?

Does your family know what you're doing? What do they think about it?

...

Rong Huang smelled the smell of sweat from the reporters, and felt ill.

Han Wan tried her best to stand by Rong Huang's side, preventing those reporters from hurting Rong Huang.

But it's just a mantis arm as a car, with little effect.

Rong Huang raised her hand to support Han Wan who was pushed back by the reporter, and pulled Han Wan aside, without taking off the mask on her face, her dark and clear eyes were cool.

Stealing my sister's fiancé? Rong Huang looked at the female reporter who asked the question just now, raised his eyebrows and said, Did you see it with your own eyes?

The female reporter was upset by Rong Huang's scolding.

In her eyes, Rong Huang is a soft persimmon, someone who can handle it casually, This is something that everyone knows, do you still want to argue?

Rong Huang crossed his arms around his chest, Bai Shengsheng pointed his finger back at him, his naturally beautiful eyebrows raised lightly, So did you see me crawling on Du Sui's bed or did you see me forcefully kiss him?

Rong Huang pointed to his head, Sister, don't you journalists use brains? People say that wind is wind, and rain is rain. Are your heads used to increase height?

The female reporter's face turned red and then pale when Rong Huang said it, it was extremely exciting.

Then what's the relationship between you and Du Sui? A reporter couldn't bear it anymore and raised his voice to ask, poking the microphone in front of Rong Huang.

Rong Huang took half a step back, feeling that the microphone would hit her face in the next second.

From the end of the last world until now, Rong Huang has not been in a good mood.

She wanted to find Feng Bingbing as soon as possible, but her body did not allow her to stay in the hospital for treatment these days.

She would never appear in front of Feng Bingbing with such an ugly posture.

The nature of the phoenix is ​​fire, and Ronghuang, as the last descendant of the phoenix clan in Wutonglin, the nine-tailed golden phoenix, is of course no exception.

Rong Huang once read in ancient books that some ancestors destroyed most of the Demon Forest just because of bad mood, so he generally understood how violent Phoenix's character was.

However, since Rong Huang was born, he has been living in Feng Xi's shrine, and the shrine is like winter all year round, which has a certain suppressing effect on the fire attribute, and Rong Huang has no chance to be violent.

Now Rong Huang is almost driven into schizophrenia by these reporters.

These reporters succeeded in provoking Rong Huang's natural irritability.

Rong Huang raised her hand, gracefully stroking the 200-yuan skirt that was wrinkled during being pushed by the reporter, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were light, and she even showed a little disdain.

Du Sui? What is he?

As for whether my parents know about it or not, what do you think? Rong Huang turned away the microphone that was about to poke his face, and said in a flat tone, I grew up in an orphanage without father or mother.

Before the reporters came back to their senses, Rong Huang took Han Wan into the car and slammed the door.

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