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Chapter 2558

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"No wonder they couldn't find you." Zhan Qiuhe chuckled. They had only contacted each other over the phone. After the reporter arrived at the small county, he couldn't find Lin Qiuhe at all. The phone number he had left was also not connected.

"Qiuhe is right. Just in case, we still have to think of a way to deal with it. If those reporters don't care about their lives, even lunatics are afraid of them. They dare to say anything," Zhou Weiqi said. "We can control the newspapers in Jingdu, but we can't control all the newspapers in the country. We can control the big newspapers and government magazines, but we can't control those small newspapers that live in the cracks like rats."

Lu Xingzhi nodded and went back to the bedroom. The door was not closed, so Jiang Yao could hear the conversation outside clearly from inside.

He closed the door and walked back to Jiang Yao. He took out his phone and called the hospital in the county to ask some questions. He probably didn't get any answers, so he said that he would get back to him as soon as he found out and hung up. After the phone call, he looked at Jiang Yao. Seeing that her eyes were lowered, it was obvious that she was thinking about something, so he didn't immediately ask her.

After a long time, Jiang Yao spoke first. "I've decided to announce my relationship with the Lin family to the public. I'm not afraid of people knowing that I was an abandoned child, nor am I afraid of people knowing that I was adopted by my parents. I didn't do anything wrong, and my mother didn't do anything wrong. It was the Lin family's mother and son who did these heinous things first. If they did something wrong, why would they become the bullies just because they are old?"

Jiang Yao smiled mockingly. "If listening to my inner life is what they call unfilial, then I'm willing to be that unfilial person."

"Okay," Lu Xingzhi said. "I'll arrange for a reporter to interview you. If it's not convenient to meet in person, then we'll interview you over the phone."

"No need." Jiang Yao shook her head. "I have someone in mind. Do you remember the reporter who interviewed me when I first enrolled in Nanjiang City? He's an old friend. He interviewed me before, so it's more natural for me to accept an interview from an old acquaintance. "

Jiang Yao had interacted with Reporter He before, so she believed in his character and professional ethics.

Jiang Yao still remembered Reporter He's phone number, so she immediately called him. The two of them directly set the time for the phone interview after Jiang Yao woke up from her afternoon nap. When Jiang Yao woke up from her afternoon nap, she could call him at any time.

When Jiang Yao was on the phone, Lu Xingzhi also picked up a call. The call lasted for a long time. Jiang Yao had already hung up with Reporter He, but he was still on the phone. However, he only responded with a faint "yes, yes". The other party kept talking.

Jiang Yao couldn't hear what the person on the phone said, so she didn't know what Lu Xingzhi was listening to. However, Lu Xingzhi first noticed her looking over, so he turned and raised his eyebrows at her to appease her.

Mother Jiang came in and went out with an empty bowl in satisfaction. She reminded Jiang Yao not to be disobedient and get out of bed. At the same time, she asked Jiang Yao if she wanted to continue drinking chicken soup or pig's trotters soup tonight.

After hearing Jiang Yao say that it was thin porridge, Mother Jiang ordered the pig's trotters soup and went out happily.

Jiang Yao sat there helplessly and touched her stomach. Why did it feel like she was pregnant? It was so chubby.

When Lu Xingzhi hugged her to sleep at night, didn't he feel that there was too much meat here?

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