Chapter 745
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The reporters clung onto them relentlessly, continuing to ask questions as they followed them.
Xu Jiamu continued to ignore them. He held onto Qiao Anhao's shoulders, protecting her from the crowd as he quickened his pace.
Just as they were about to reach the middle of the courtyard, the reporters following closely behind Qiao Anhao and Xu Jiamu suddenly slammed forward, causing everyone to fall forward in unison. One of the reporters, who was following closely behind Qiao Anhao, stumbled from the force behind him. His grip on the camera loosened, causing it to slide forward, straight towards Qiao Anhao's shoulder.
Xu Jiamu, who was standing beside Qiao Anhao, caught the scene from the corner of his eye. Instinctively, he blurted out, "Be careful!" Then he instinctively raised his arm to protect Qiao Anhao's shoulder.
The camera first smashed into Xu Jiamu's arm, then fell heavily to the ground, shattering into pieces.
The camera was extremely heavy, causing Xu Jiamu's arm to hurt, causing him to stop in his tracks. He froze in place for a full minute, then gritted his teeth and lowered his arm.
Qiao Anhao and Xu Jiamu were once again surrounded by reporters.
Once again, the questions came flooding in.
Xu Jiamu endured the pain in his arm, waving the reporters in front of him away. He pulled Qiao Anhao back into the area where he could protect her, pushing aside the reporters in front of him and continuing to walk towards the door.
When a reporter saw how Xu Jiamu protected Qiao Anhao time and time again, he couldn't help but raise the microphone in front of Qiao Anhao. "Miss Qiao Anhao, you've already divorced Mr. Xu Jiamu, so why does he still treat you so well? Is it because you and Mr. Xu Jiamu have a secret relationship that can't be seen in public? In other words, you are still circling around these two men and playing with their feelings, right? "
Xu Jiamu was already annoyed by the reporters, and now that he heard such nonsense, his temper instantly exploded. Without thinking twice, he grabbed the reporter's microphone and fiercely threw it on the ground. "What the f * ck are you talking about? Which eye of yours saw that we have a secret relationship? "
Following Xu Jiamu's angry roar, he even cursed at the end.
Xu Jiamu's reaction was a little strong, shocking the reporters into silence.
Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "How can you hit people?"
As that person's voice fell, the reporters came back to their senses one by one, and then they became even more agitated. "That's right, how can you scold people so casually?"
"Even if you fly into a rage out of humiliation, you can't do it!"
"Please apologize to us."
"Who the f * ck hit him? Who did I hit? " Xu Jiamu felt that the reporters were being unreasonable. His face flushed red with anger. He looked to his left and right, realizing that the reporters had already barged into Lu Jinnian's villa. Without thinking twice, he pulled out his phone and made a call. "Hello, is this 110? This is West Second Loop's Mian Xiu Garden, Courtyard 106. Someone is trespassing. "
When Xu Jiamu finished speaking, the reporters realized where they were.
Xu Jiamu put his phone away, his voice still carrying a hint of anger. "You guys can cause a ruckus here, I've already called the police."
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