Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 811 The Culprit of Everything Is Her

"Enough, how much trouble do you want? Don't forget that you are here to see Ningning."

Restraining Wang Li's frantically twisting body, An Haiwen turned around and urged An Ran after roaring, "Hurry up, it's none of your business here."

"Go, it's not that easy! She killed my daughter. If it wasn't for her, my daughter wouldn't have married that bastard Li Jianhua. It was her, and she is the culprit of everything..."

Wang Li's hysterical voice was like a curse, shaking in An Ran's mind, those scarlet eyes were like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Shut up, it's not Ranran who hurt Ningning, it's you and her." An Haiwen was furious, and slapped Wang Li on the face, his eyes were full of anger.

Perhaps the man's strength was not well controlled, Wang Li was fanned far away, and fell to the ground with a thud.

In the cold winter, the biting chill is not as painful as An Haiwen's slap.

Wang Li covered her face and stared at An Haiwen in disbelief: "You, what are you talking about? I harmed Ningning? How could I harm her, she is my most beloved daughter."

After saying that, Wang Li stared ferociously at An Ran, making her tremble in fright, and couldn't help but move back.

"It's her, it's her. She is the one who should marry Li Jianhua. If she didn't agree to marry Li Jianhua, why would he set his sights on my daughter? He married Ningning just to get revenge on An Ran. She will My daughter pushed into the fire pit."

In the middle of Mu Ran, a group of reporters rushed out of nowhere, blocking An Ran in the crowd in an instant.

"Director An, is what this lady said true? You pushed your sister into the fire pit?"

"Director An, I heard that you intend to enter the entertainment industry, so did you also use this method to climb up on Leng Yanran's shoulders?"

"Director An, some time ago you hooked up with a certain boss in order to ask your superiors. Is this Li Jianhua?"

"Director Ann..."

One sound, one sentence, An Ran's eardrums hurt like a string of cannonballs.

Leng Chengtian opened the door to get out of the car, but was pushed back into the car by someone who flashed over: "You must not go, these reporters are here prepared."

Gao Chi's voice was like a breeze, and without waiting for Leng Chengtian's answer, he continued: "Let your driver follow me, and you must not show your face, or you will only cause trouble for her."

When the words fell, regardless of whether Leng Chengtian agreed or not, he opened the door and pulled the bewildered driver from the driving seat.

"What are you doing? Let go of my daughter."

An Haiwen's eyes were red, and he stepped forward to rescue An Ran.

Don't think those reporters are not fuel-efficient lamps, as if they knew An Haiwen would move, they immediately separated three or four people to block An Haiwen's way.

"Mr. An, I heard that An Ran is your daughter? Do you have anything to say about what she did?"

Before An Haiwen could answer, Wang Li snatched the microphone and said, "Yes, I have something to say. An Ran is a slut, she is a slut, she used all means to seduce Li Jianhua, and then climbed up to other Gao Zhi, Li Jianhua, who killed her, forcibly married my daughter in order to avenge her, and sexually abused my daughter during her pregnancy, causing my daughter to have a miscarriage. If it was not for revenge for the child, how could my daughter kill someone? She is such a kind person Man, it's all because of..."

An Haiwen managed to get away, covered Wang Li's mouth and roared angrily: "No, don't listen to her nonsense, Ning Ning's matter has nothing to do with An Ran, An Ran's mother and I divorced a long time ago. It cannot involve An Ran."

(End of this chapter)