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Chapter 881

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Su Zhinian gritted his teeth, and a murderous aura pulsed at the bottom of his eyes. "… From now on, if anyone dares to say one more disrespectful word about her, don't blame me for being merciless!"

When he finished, Su Zhinian tossed the microphone heavily on the stage. He lowered his head and whispered to Song Qingchun in his arms, "Let's go." Then, he hugged her tightly as they dashed down the stage.

The aura around Su Zhinian was so strong that none of the hundreds of people in the hall dared to stop him.

Su Zhinian could feel the girl in his arms shaking violently. He lowered his head to whisper softly into her ear, "It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

As Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun walked further and further away from the reporters, one of the more courageous reporters recovered. Even though he didn't dare provoke Su Zhinian, he still raised the microphone and walked toward Song Menghwa, who was sitting to the side in a state of shock. "Mr. Song Menghwa, I wish to ask you, what is your opinion on your son and daughter being together?"

Song Menghwa paused for a long time before he blinked. It was unclear whether he was stunned by Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun's reaction, but he asked rather slowly, "You said Ah Nian and Qingchun are together?"

"Yes." The reporter nodded and moved the microphone that was supposed to reach Song Menghwa's lips to his own. "Just now, your son personally admitted that it was he who forced himself on your daughter because he wanted to be together with your daughter. From your son's reaction, he doesn't think it is shameful to sully his own sister. Do you feel ashamed of yourself?"

"Ah Nian wants to be together with Qingchun?" Just like before, Song Menghwa asked a rhetorical question. His expression was stiff, as if he hadn't recovered from the explosive news just now.

"Mr. Song Menghwa, after such a big scandal at Song Empire, do you still want to hand it over to Su Zhinian?"

"Mr. Song Menghwa, will you stop your son and daughter from being together?"



Other reporters rushed to Song Menghwa's side and started asking questions.

Song Menghwa didn't seem to hear them. He mumbled, "Ah Nian wants to be with Qingchun." Then, as if remembering something, he turned around to ask the butler beside him, "Earlier, I heard Qingchun is pregnant?"

"Yes, sir." The butler lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"She's pregnant, she's pregnant …" Song Menghwa repeated himself like a repeater.

The surrounding reporters saw this scene and looked at each other for a while, not daring to ask any more questions.

Old Mister Song Menghwa looked like he was on the verge of breaking down …

Song Menghwa repeated it a few times and suddenly raised his head to look at the silent reporters in front of him. "Which one of you was talking on the speakers just now?"

The reporters were silent for a while. A young female reporter handed over a recording pen.

Song Menghwa raised it to his ear and listened intently. As he listened, he frowned and mumbled under his breath, "Abort this child?"

The next second, Song Menghwa jumped up from his seat with the help of his walking stick. He raised his voice and yelled, "Su Zhinian, get over here right now!"

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