After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

When Qin Hanshuang's voice sounded, the reporters immediately became excited.

They used cameras to film Jiang Yi'an for a while, and Qin Hanshuang for a while, for fear of missing all the expressions that flashed across the faces of the two women.

"Qin Hanshuang did it on purpose!"

Mi Xiaobei gritted his teeth and spoke next to Jiang Yi'an: "She and Mo Beixiao must have known that you would come out at this time, so they have been waiting here for a long time."

"Maybe they hired these reporters."

"I don't care if I have wronged you, but I still want to use the pressure of public opinion!"

"As long as these public opinions and rumors begin to ferment, even if you are innocent in the future, there will still be people on the Internet who believe that you did it."

"Some people will also say that you have to have extraordinary skills to escape the sanction of the law..."

Thinking of this, Mi Xiaobei's voice became even colder: "This woman is so cruel!"

"I can't use the law to punish you, so I want to use public opinion to punish you!"

Jiang Yi'an frowned and glanced at the malicious reporters in front of him, then glanced at Qin Hanshuang and Mo Beixiao in the distance, and silently lowered his voice: "Stop talking."

Mi Xiaobei frowned, knowing that too many words would lead to mistakes in this situation, so he stopped speaking.

But the two women were facing a dozen reporters carrying long guns and cannons.

No matter how hard the two of them tried, they couldn't get out of the crowd.

The reporters seemed determined to bully the two women and kept surrounding them with their bodies.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Beixiao frowned slightly.

Among these reporters, he was familiar with the leading ones.

Over the years, he and Qin Hanshuang have attended various major events together, and there are always a few reporters rushing to interview them and take pictures of them.

Although Mo Beixiao never said it clearly, he knew in his heart that these reporters were actually Qin Hanshuang's people.

But now, these reporters were surrounding Jiang Yi'an and Mi Xiaobei, taking the lead in not allowing them to leave.

It is self-evident who ordered him.

"Everyone."

Seeing that he still couldn't avoid this group of people, Jiang Yian simply took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked at the people in front of him indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "I know what you want to say."

"But I can tell you clearly that Grandpa Mo's death has nothing to do with me."

"Now that you are here, it should be clear that the fact that I was released after being detained for 24 hours proves that the police did not find evidence that I killed Mr. Mo within these 24 hours."

"Until the police find evidence and the court accuses me, I am just a suspect, not the murderer."

As the woman spoke, she glanced at the reporters surrounding her with cold eyes: "You are a murderer every time you speak. To me, it is a slander."

"You are all journalists. Is your professional ethics to directly label the suspect as the murderer before the truth is clear?"

Jiang Yian's words were extremely calm and sonorous.

None of the reporters present probably expected that such power would burst out of her small body, and that her weak and gentle voice could actually say such oppressive words. They were all stunned for a moment.

After a while, several reporters who had the live broadcast on came to their senses and quickly turned off the live broadcast.

The leading reporters were silent for a moment and subconsciously glanced in Qin Hanshuang's direction.