Chapter 695 Blackmail
Si Junzuo's handsome face was as cold as frost. He raised his hand to block the microphone that was almost about to poke Su Yan's mouth.
Si Junzuo's eyes flashed coldly behind his gold-rimmed glasses. He stared at one of the reporters and said, "First, it's extremely foolish to jump to conclusions before the facts are fully understood! As Yan Yan's attorney, I can sue you for defamation of her reputation!"
"Second, what does it mean to be tantamount to murder? As journalists, you are arbitrarily accusing people of something. Is this murder?"
The reporter's questions were very tricky, and Si Junzuo's responses were even sharper.
For a moment, the reporters were speechless.
However, the middle-aged woman rushed towards Su Yan like crazy at this time.
"Yan Yan! You have to compensate me for my son! I gave birth to him at an advanced age, and I went through a near-death experience before I gave birth to him. I finally raised him until he was six years old, and you killed him. You have to compensate me for my son's life."
The middle-aged woman naturally did not encounter Su Yan.
Before she rushed over, Si Junzuo reached out and pushed her away, protecting Su Yan behind him.
The company's security quickly came over to subdue the middle-aged woman and separated the reporters.
"Mr. Yan." Xia Wei hurried over.
Xia Wei didn't want Su Yan to appear here.
She is still so young, how can she handle such a difficult problem?
There was no expression on Su Yan's pretty face, and she walked straight towards the stretcher on the ground.
Su Yan squatted down.
"Don't touch my son! Yan Yan, you murderer, don't touch my son! I will fight you!" The subdued woman yelled madly.
Su Yan pretended not to hear. She pinched a corner of the white cloth with her fingers and said, "I'm sorry."
After saying that, Su Yan directly lifted the white cloth.
Everyone immediately looked over here.
Lying on the stretcher was a little boy about six years old.
His face was very pale, sickly pale.
Su Yan's fingers subconsciously reached for the boy's carotid artery.
Su Yan felt that his whole body was cold, but his pulse in his neck was beating very weakly.
Su Yan narrowed her eyes.
"No! Yan Yan, you murderer! Don't touch my son!" the woman yelled.
Su Yan turned around and gave the woman a cold look.
Su Yan said, "Mr. Xia, call the police immediately. Someone is deliberately blackmailing and destroying the reputation of Vinda Pharmaceuticals."
Middle-aged woman: “!!!”
The middle-aged woman was still struggling frantically, but when she heard the sound, she paused. A few seconds later, she struggled even more frantically, yelling, "Yan Yan! You murderer! You killed my son!"
Su Yan sneered: "Sister, your son is not dead. How much money did you get to come to my territory to cause trouble?"
Middle-aged woman: “…”
Her pupils constricted for a moment, and after a while, she yelled, "You're talking nonsense! My son is dead! He died from taking your crappy miracle drug! You have to compensate me for my son!"
Su Yan didn't even bother to look at her. She just looked at the stunned Xia Wei and said, "Boss Xia, call the police. Dial 120."
Xia Wei: “!!!”
Xia Wei still stared at Su Yan in a daze.
Before Su Yan came back, he had asked the company's employees to check on the little boy's condition, and the employees said that the little boy was indeed dead.
Why is Su Yan now saying that the little boy is not dead?
Seeing that Xia Wei didn't move, Si Junzuo said, "I'll do it."
Si Junzuo immediately went to the side to make a phone call.
The reporters all widened their eyes in shock.
Soon, they started asking crazy questions again -
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