Hua Entertainment reporter shook his hand and almost fell the microphone in his hand, silently wiped a violent sweat, and ran to tears secretly.

   "Although the scandal broke the news was reported by our company, it was not me~~~"

  Then, shrinking his neck, sat down silently, trying to reduce the sense of existence, reduce the sense of existence...

  Lin Xiaoru's face is ugly.

  She guessed that after Mu Zinan replied that there was an urgent matter to ask for help, these compelling reporters would ask why they didn’t talk on the phone.

  Originally, what they discussed in the room was that Lin Xiaoru, as Ai Qianqian’s agent, directly interrupted the reporter’s question and then proceeded to the next question.

   Even if these dead reporters don’t know how they are going to chirp, let them go!

  Yaa!

  I won’t be with you anymore!

  ……

  But, just as Lin Xiaoru took the microphone and wanted to interrupt---

   "Because,"

  Ai Qianqian’s voice rang, and it spread out empty and faintly over the huge hotel lobby.

   "Mu Zinan has another important thing to tell me."

  Another important thing...

  Lin Xiaoru was surprised!

   suddenly looked at Ai Qianqian.

  When they were discussing in the room, there was no such thing as a little white rabbit!

at the same time---

   Mu Zinan also looked straight at Ai Qianqian!

  In the black eyes, the sad color is more diffuse, the bleak corners of the mouth, the sad but silent words, almost blurted out,

   "Shallow, don't..."

   Ai Hengan's arm supporting the wheelchair handrail also became severely stiff, and his chaotic eyes murmured with a father’s irreparable regret.

   "Shallow..."

  ……

  Lin Xiaoru almost hung her heart to her throat, and she looked at Shallow tighter!

  Wrong!

  The little white rabbit is not right! Something is wrong with the little white rabbit!

  Lin Xiaoru's face was sour that he could hardly see the extreme, even Tang Yu's rogue/hooligan look became serious.

   Gu Yimi, who was sitting next to Ai Qianqian, looked under the tablecloth, her small hands clenched fists, and her slender fingers were cruelly pale.

  Desperately trying to be strong, but still trembling unbearably...

  Looking at, Gu Yimi felt a pain.

   gently held Ai Qianqian’s little hand, and whispered,

   "Qian Qian, you have done a good job, mommy will take you back to the room to rest now?"

Ai Qianqian shook her head.

   "Mommy, I haven't finished talking yet."

  Gu Yimi was a little flustered.

  She didn’t know what Qian Qian was going to say next, but she intuitively felt that the next words would hurt Qian Qian.

   "No need, Qian Qian, you are already tired."

Ai Qianqian shook Gu Yimi's hand with a trembling little hand.

   "Mommy, I'm fine."

  ……

   Then, Ai Qianqian turned her head slightly and looked at the darkened piece under the stage.

   Faintly, a burst of dizziness suddenly hit...

   Ai Qianqian tried to breathe smoothly, her pale face like a piece of white paper.

  In the silence waiting for the silence, Tianyu reporters changed the atmosphere very uncontrollably, and asked with excitement.

  "Miss Ai Qianqian, what is the other important thing you said?"

  The brutal face of a certain Xiao’s girl with grinning teeth, her teeth "quack quack" biting loudly, secretly resented,

  "Not only China Entertainment, but also the entertainment media will explode this day!!!"

  All the reporters put their hands on the keyboard, waiting for Ai Qianqian's answer!

  ……

   Ai Qian's eyebrows turned slightly.

  In the air, I met those chaotic and old eyes, looking at Ai Hengan, the poor man she hated wrong.

   Ai Qian's bright eyes were wet, and she suddenly smiled.

  But, that pale little face smiled sadly, and smiled to the heart...

  The softly falling voice seemed to be more distressing than the turbulent white snow outside the house, so he said slowly,

   "Dad, I'm sorry..."

   Before Ai Hengan’s voice could speak, Ai Qianqian turned her head resolutely, looking at all the reporters, the sorrow that could not fade in her indifferent voice,

   "I am not the biological daughter of my father Ai Hengan."

  ……

  In an instant!

  In the luxurious hall, the originally dark and restless air, at the moment when Ai Qianqian's voice fell off, it seemed to be frozen by the cold outside the house, and it suddenly solidified!

  Everyone, everyone! Except for Ai Qianqian, everyone was shocked to the collective stunned! ! !

How can it be……

  Ai Qianqian is not Ai Hengan’s biological daughter!

  A pair of suddenly widened eyes, unabashedly surprised and shocked, with worldly questioning, staring at Ai Qianqian more tightly!

"boom"---

   Mu Zinan heard the heartbreaking voice from his chest...

  The tightly clenched fist finally opened slowly and slumped.

  Xianqian, in order to protect Ji Tianqi, you would rather tell the truth than hurt yourself and face more rumors...

Ha ha.

  He lost, he lost terribly...

   Ai Hengan’s stiff body fell heavily into the wheelchair, and the hoarse voice could only cry silently in the old body.

   "Silly boy, his silly daughter..."

  Gu Yimi couldn't help but shook her body, her tender brows and eyes were red.

  Looking at the thin but strong girl next to her, Gu Yimi said with tears in her heart.

  "Tianqi, your little white rabbit is protecting you at all costs, but she also needs you now, and desperately needs your protection.

  Tianqi, Mommy asks you to wake up and come back to protect Qian Qian, protect your beloved girl..."

  ……

  At the press conference in the entire hotel lobby, there was also an unprecedented half-minute collective emptying state...

  And then---

  Everyone was like chicken blood, and in the silent air, there was a "cracking" sound of fingers tapping the keyboard.

  The impressive headline is shocking,

   "Surprised! Ai Qianqian is not the mayor's daughter!"

   "The scandal has caused another wave!"

  "……"

  Tang Yu couldn't help but rushed up to carry the group of stupid/forced reporters. Fortunately, he was caught by Lin Xiaoru.

  All the gossip factors of the reporters were completely ignited by such a blockbuster. They were all crazy, rushing to raise their hands and ask questions.

   "Mayor Ai, is Ai Qianqian really your biological daughter?"

  "Miss Ai Qianqian, there are rumors on the Internet about your discord with your father, is it true?"

   "I heard that you have severed your father-daughter relationship with Ai's family. Is it also for this reason?"

   "Ms. Ai Qianqian, why are you telling this story now, is it to divert everyone's attention?"

   "Or do you want to hype?"

  "Miss Ai Qianqian, you..."

  "……"

  In the entire hotel lobby, there was one after another questioning voice, and all the reporters kept tapping on the computer keyboard, and the scene almost got out of control.

  And outside the hazy French window---

  The flying snow is bigger.

  A piece of snow that can no longer be removed, pure and flawless, but it has captured all the bustle, loneliness, and desolation of this world...

  ---

  (Wow, my dears, begging for recommended tickets, monthly tickets, and rewards~~)