Ten million mummies kill Daddy in seconds

Chapter 111 Conspiracy 4
Chapter 163 Conspiracy 4
　"Bring it!" He spread his big hands forward, and his voice was low with an irresistible order.

　The reporter thought for a while, and awkwardly handed over the photo in Liao Zhenfei's hands.

　Liao Zhenfei half-closed his long and narrow eyes.

　The ambiguous pose in the photo almost hurt his eyes, the fingers holding the photo were subconsciously clenched, and the haughty jaw was tense, it's not hard to see the coldness in his eyes...

　In several photos, the bodies of the hero and heroine are not covered up, and the face of the hero is still invisible, but the heroine is clearly, it is Zuo An'an's pretty face!
　In the photo, Zuo Anan's face almost made Liao Zhenfei lose his breath. He suddenly turned his face to Zuo Anan behind him. torn to shreds...

　Li Dian suddenly became shocked, and then turned pale...

　Zuo An'an's breathing suddenly became short of breath, why these photos spread so fast, someone must have spread them on purpose, trying to kill her!
　"Miss Zuo, are you the person in the photo? You must not say that these photos are fake, that someone made them on purpose. As for the man inside, it may be one person, or there may be multiple people, but it is certain Yes, they must all be wealthy businessmen." There was a hint of disdain in the reporter's words.

　"I..." Although Zuo An'an debuted for six years, she still has no experience in dealing with this kind of thing. After all, she has never encountered such a thing. She has just returned to China, so naturally she can't learn how to deal with reporters. A sudden scandal.

　She is still inexperienced and doesn't know at all. At this time, too much explanation is just a cover-up!
　Zuo Anan frowned, she felt dizzy for a while, and even her fingers trembled a little.

　"Mr. Liao, I think the outflow of these funds will definitely affect the films and advertisements you invest in. How do you deal with this situation? Or..."

　All the reporters looked at Liao Zhenfei, waiting for his statement with fear, and the atmosphere became more cautious.

　Hei Yan stepped forward, trying to make sense of the matter, but was interrupted by Liao Zhenfei raising his hand.

　Zuo An'an felt angry and aggrieved, especially in front of everyone, the contents of these photos were like knives cutting her heart open.

　"The man in this photo is Liao!" A low male voice came from above her head. The next moment, her slender waist warmed up, and the man's strong arms embraced her, and the familiar Long Danxiang embraced her again. The shroud, accompanied by her rapid and restless breathing, penetrated into the internal organs.

　The reporters were shocked and immediately confused.

　"Mr. Liao, are you saying that to help Miss Zuo cover up something?"

　Liao Zhenfei's thin lips curled up slightly, but he looked at Zuo An'an in his arms.

　And Zuo An'an also subconsciously looked up at him, her eyes met each other, which made her heart jump wildly for no reason, so she quickly looked away, she never thought that he would admit in front of the media...

　The man's low smile echoed in her chest, almost shaking her ears.

　"She is my Liao's woman. Isn't it an unbearable thing to sleep with my own woman? From the beginning to the end, Miss Zuo has only me as a man."

　Zuo An'an raised his head and stared at him again after hearing the words.

　Zhan Qing's chin is arrogant and majestic, and his sharp eyes are already looking at the reporters, full of confidence.

　Is he speaking out to defend her?Still showing his masculinity...

　"But."

　"The reporter's duty is to dig out the truth, not to create gossip and gossip here!" After Liao Zhenfei warned again, he turned around and walked to the car with Zuo An'an in his arms, no longer paying any attention to the reporters' questioning.

　"Hei Yan, let me start investigating this matter immediately! Who took these photos? Also. The reporter just talked too much, let's start the investigation from him!" When the car door closed, Liao Zhenfei said coldly A death!
　"Understood, Mr. Liao!" Hei Yan bowed slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, Zuo An'an saw the familiar bloodthirsty breath.

　The luxurious and magnificent seaside villas look majestic between the sky, the earth and the sea, and luxury business cars drive in slowly.

　The butler was waiting at the door early in the morning, and when he saw Liao Zhenfei entering, he immediately took the coat from his hand.

　"Okay, go down!" Liao Zhenfei ordered, and then glanced at Zuo An'an, Wang Butler retreated.

　Zuo An'an stepped forward, silently waited for him to untie his tie, and trembled slightly.

　"What do you have to say?" Liao Zhenfei's eagle black eyes were as sharp as X-rays, as if he could see through her heart at a glance.

　She nodded, mustered up the courage to meet his eyes, and asked, "Don't you think this is strange?" She meant why his face was only processed in the photo.

　Liao Zhenfei smiled but did not answer, his slender fingertips gently raised her pointed chin.

　"Also, that reporter you mentioned just now? What did you do to him?" An An frowned, looking a little uneasy. She could clearly see the ferocity in the eyes that Liao Zhenfei and Hei Yan had confessed just now.

　Liao Zhenfei still had a faint smile on his face, rubbed his rough thumb on her soft skin, and said with a bit of evil intentions: "Woman, are you worried about him? Worry about other things in front of me?" Man, you are not afraid of me being angry."

　"What on earth do you want to do to him?" An An didn't answer his question directly, but asked again. Although her voice was as flat as water, it was not difficult to hear her persistence.

　Liao Zhenfei bowed his head and kissed her slightly cool lips, then smiled and sat on the sofa.

　"You. Do you suspect that he has something to do with this incident?" Zuo Anan chased after her and asked, she also wanted to know who made this incident and why she was harmed.

　Liao Zhenfei's appearance made her feel even more uneasy.

　"Why do you ask that?" The man looked up at her amusedly, but his eyes were a little more appreciative: "If this matter is really related to him..." He didn't speak, but the corner of his mouth smiled. There is a faint smell of blood...

　An An's heart skipped a beat...

　"Then... what will you do to him?" An An said nervously, and she didn't want to make things worse.

　"Woman, don't care about another man in front of me, I will be unhappy, maybe, this matter really came from him, is such a person worthy of your concern?" Liao Zhenfei sneered After a while, he took the freshly ground coffee offered by the servant, and said something in a leisurely manner.

　"I think... it has nothing to do with him, right? I don't know him at all. Why did he come to harm me? It doesn't make sense at all." An An shook her head with a disbelieving expression on her face.

　"Woman, you can't just take a lot of things on the surface. Maybe he has no enmity with you, but you should have heard... the saying that money can make ghosts go away, right?" good coffee.

　"You mean. He was ordered by someone?" Zuo Anan stepped forward impatiently, and accidentally touched the coffee in Liao Zhenfei's hand. Because of too much force, the hot coffee splashed onto her hand.

(End of this chapter)