The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

The community was full of reporters, and the security guards came to drive them away but it was useless. Other residents found it very inconvenient to go in and out, and they complained to some extent.

The nanny from the next-door neighbor's house was picking up her child from school, but was blocked by reporters at the door and couldn't get in. The child almost ran away, and she was arguing fiercely with the reporters.

Mother Wang sneaked downstairs, walked quickly towards the gate of the community, avoiding the reporters who were creating chaos, but before she had walked a few meters, she was stopped by someone from behind.

"That person, that person is the Chong family's nanny! If you have any questions, go ask her, don't block downstairs. Can you take responsibility if our child is lost?"

When the reporters heard that Aunt Wang was the Chong family's nanny, they all surrounded her with cameras in hand, like dogs smelling meat.

"Aunt, you must know a lot of secrets in the Chong family. Tell us!"

"Yes, what is the relationship between Chong Jianzhi and Nie Zheng? There are rumors that Chong Jianzhi has a special 'hobby' and has been forcing Nie Zheng and the children sponsored by the foundation to tell the truth. They are still in dire straits!"

Mother Wang had never seen such a big scene. Reporters with cameras surrounded her and spoke in a language she could not understand.

In their eyes, the young master has become an unforgivable demon. It is obvious that they are confusing right and wrong, yet they are waving the flag and shouting slogans under the banner of justice.

"Our young master is a good man, don't talk nonsense here!"

Aunt Wang couldn't help but defend Chong Jianzhi. The coal ball in her arms became weaker and weaker. She rushed forward desperately, trying to knock away those scary reporters.

"I'm going to the hospital, go away!"

No one paid attention to what Wang Ma said. They just felt that they had found a clue and as long as they stopped Wang Ma, they would be able to get some information from her.

With the constant pushing and shoving, Wang Ma's chest became more and more stuffy. Her legs and feet were not in good condition to begin with, and due to her emotional excitement, her legs went weak and she sat on the ground.

Nie Zheng, who was upstairs, saw the scene downstairs through the window and could no longer sit still.

They are really going too far!

"What are you going to do?" Qiao Li stopped her, "Have you thought it through? If you go downstairs now, you must make some response, otherwise they will not let you go."

She pushed Qiao Li's hand away, didn't answer him, opened the door and ran downstairs.

While waiting for the elevator for more than ten seconds, she felt like a fire was burning in her chest. She didn't understand what she had done wrong, or what her brother had done wrong.

Why is everyone chasing after these two?

It seems that the whole world will not be satisfied unless they label these two as unforgivable criminals.

Ding--

The elevator door opened and she walked towards the crowd, no longer afraid.

"I'm Nie Zheng, you can ask me anything you want."

The real culprit finally showed up, and Wang Ma, who was surrounded, finally had a chance to catch her breath.

She squeezed in front of Wang Ma and saw her sitting on the ground in a mess, holding the kitten. Her hair, which was always neatly combed with strands of white, was now scattered and hanging beside her ears.

"Xiao Zheng, I'm so sorry. It's all my fault." Aunt Wang smiled at her miserably, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes trembling. "The coal briquettes are flat. The coal briquettes... are gone."

When people hear bad news, their first reaction is not pain or sadness, but confusion.

She seemed not to understand what Wang Ma said. She squatted down and touched the kitten's still warm body.

It was clearly still jumping around in her arms last night, rubbing against her fur. Her brother was a little disgusted and said that spring was coming soon and he wanted to take her to the pet shop to have all its fur shaved off.

She disagreed, and Meiqiu seemed to understand what people said and meowed twice at Chong Jianzhi fiercely.

When I woke up this morning, I saw it standing at the head of the bed and barking at me.

How could this motionless corpse lying in Wang Ma's arms be her cat?

She was bewildered, and then confused. Her mind flashed back to when she first picked up the coal briquettes five years ago. They were only the size of a palm and full of fear of the world, just like herself, always alert to potential dangers.

"Ms. Nie Zheng, do you have anything to say about the videos and photos that were recently exposed on the Internet?"

"Regarding the relationship with Mr. Chong Jianzhi, is it really as rumored online, that we are more than just siblings?"

"Ms. Nie Zheng..."

"Ms. Nie Zheng..."

"..."

The constant questioning and the sound of flashing lights were like twisting, hideous tentacles that bound her tightly.

Picking up the kitten that had stopped breathing and helping Wang Ma up, she finally felt the pain.

She felt familiar with that pain. More than ten years ago, when she was still a little girl, she lost her adoptive parents who loved her the most.

She treats Coal Ball as her own child.

If there weren't so many reporters chasing and blocking it downstairs, and if Coal Ball could have been sent to the hospital earlier, would it have survived?

"Ms. Nie Zheng, please answer my question and give an explanation to the netizens who are paying attention to this matter."

Qiao Li finally squeezed through the crowd and came to her side. He protected her behind him. His eyes, which always smiled, were now filled with anger. He shot sharp glances at the reporter who had just asked her a question, making the reporter shiver uncontrollably.

"She is not in a position to answer questions right now."

The reporter was intimidated by the look, but still unwilling to give in, muttering softly: "Isn't it just a dead cat? Is it necessary to do this? We have been squatting here for almost a day, and we still have to look at the faces of you rich people. Who have we offended..."

He complained in a very low voice and thought they didn't hear him. Qiao Li turned around suddenly and met the reporter's fierce eyes directly.

"Can you say that again."

The look was so terrifying that the reporter subconsciously took two steps back. He felt unconvinced but did not dare to say anything more.

"Today, because of you, the pet that Miss Nie Zheng had raised for five years missed the best time to save her and died. Even so, you still pursued her relentlessly and spoke harshly to her. You have no professional bottom line at all! Everyone present today, you will pay the price for your actions."

"Who else but you? As journalists, we are here to reveal the truth to the public! Do you think I'll be scared just because you make a few threats?"

One of the young reporters stretched his neck and shouted at him, but was stopped by the older reporter next to him.

"Don't shout... He is Mr. Qiao from Lixing..."

Most of these reporters are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. After learning Qiao Li's identity, their momentum obviously weakened a lot.

"Mr. Qiao, why don't you talk to us? After all, we have been waiting here for so long..."

"Step aside!"

Protecting Nie Zheng behind him, Qiao Li shouted and the reporters took a few steps back, but still refused to let them go.

Coal Ball's body had gradually cooled down. Lying in Nie Zhong's arms, she could feel Coal Ball becoming stiff. It was no longer like her kitten, but a pile of dead matter, like a stone.