Such vague words have a different meaning in everyone's ears.
Looking at this person who was obviously frightened, their natural tendency to sympathize with the weak always makes them subconsciously believe what the other person says.
So much so that the way everyone looked at Xun Maorong was a little ambiguous.
"You mean, you have a good relationship with Zong Shengyun, but my daughter intervened and provoked them?"
"Then tell me how close you and Zong Shengyun are so I can go back and ask him. That brat is still at my house."
Xun Maorong was able to sit in the position of mayor not because he was stubborn.
If it were before, he might still be worried about his daughter and panicked because of this matter. After all, his daughter really loves Zong Shengyun.
But now, haha...that brat tried every possible way to steal someone from him, and the affirmation he showed made him believe that the brat was serious.
Of course, he wouldn't think that what happened today was just groundless rumors.
Or maybe she has taken a fancy to that brat Zong Shengyun and is jealous of her own daughter.
Or... someone deliberately arranged it and wanted to frame him. He has held this position for many years and it's time to move on.
"Or, I could just call them over. If your confrontation back then was truly my daughter's fault, with so many people present, I'm sure they wouldn't allow me to show partiality."
Xun Maorong directly blocked Meng Zhen's words. No matter what the other party's purpose was, he could not let it go.
He took out his cell phone and was about to make a call, but the frightened Meng Zhen rushed over and hung up the phone.
"No...don't...I...I...Mayor Xun, please let me go, let me go, I will never appear in front of Brother Shengyun again."
"You...I..." His incoherent speech and increasingly pale face made people sigh.
Now they didn't know whether they should sympathize with this person or support Mayor Xun.
Xun Maorong calmly picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground and looked at the screen that had just lit up.
He pressed the answer button calmly and naturally, and his daughter's voice came instantly.
[Dad, Shengyun and I are outside and will be in soon. Don’t worry.
Oh, by the way, Dad, please keep an eye on Meng Zhen, the one causing the trouble. I've already notified Young Master Song to come and get his wife back.]
Just a few simple sentences, clearly coming from the phone, were like a bombshell.
They are all confused now. What is the truth?
[Okay, Dad got it.] After hanging up the phone, Xun Maorong looked at the huddled woman with a serious look, a hint of cruelty flashing across his face.
He actually plotted against his daughter. Good job.
"This is Miss Meng, right? I think you should explain it to us."
Xun Maorong looked very unhappy, and the others were no less unhappy.
Especially the leaders and staff of Luoxiang Lake Industrial Park, who worked hard for more than a year and finally succeeded in building it. They happily invited the mayor and others to cut the ribbon.
Not only did the ribbon-cutting ceremony fail, but so many things also happened. The most important thing was that they originally thought there would be some gossip to read.
...However, the facts will probably tell them that they will be very depressed.
Fortunately, they did not directly accuse the mayor or speak for the woman at the beginning.
This situation is really speechless.
Meng Zhen tried hard to curl himself up into a ball, constantly thinking of countermeasures in his mind.
Since both the female supporting character and the male lead are here, it means they have seen the news, but why is there no hatred or resentment?
Where did the hatred go!!!
She wants hatred. Without hatred, how can she get a soul? Without a soul, she cannot leave this dimension.
"Miss, what do you think about what Miss Xun just said? Is it true?"
The female reporter hurried forward, relying on her advantage as a woman, grabbed Meng Zhen and handed her the microphone, leaving her no chance to escape.
As a journalist, you have seen all kinds of monsters and demons, and they like those with ulterior motives the most.
"No, go away." Meng Zhen pushed the person away reflexively, got up and wanted to run away.
She calculated everything and made careful arrangements, but failed every time.
No matter how hard I think about it, I can't figure out where the problem lies.
"Where are you going, Miss Meng? Young Master Song is on his way here and asked me to look after you first."
Meng Zhen, who had just run out of the crowd, was blocked by a row of big men in black. Then Zong Shengyun appeared with Xunmi in his arms.
The half-smile on her face and the deep meaning in her words made Meng Zhen break out in a cold sweat.
She didn't know what was going on, but when she thought of the scenes of those two days in the hospital, she felt cold all over.
Song Wenbo obviously didn't do anything, but she was very afraid of him. It was a woman's intuition.
Perhaps it was because she had experienced so many worlds that she was instinctively arrogant and lacked vigilance, which was why she lost so completely in this dimension.
But she absolutely cannot choose to give up, there are so many prosperous worlds waiting for her to conquer.
Once you're trapped in this world, everything is really over.
But her senses and intuition told her that if she stayed with Song Wenbo any longer, she would never be able to leave.
This feeling was strange, but she believed it.
"Miss Meng looks very bad, but it's okay, Master Bei and his friends are here too."
"It just so happens that his friend is a doctor. Let him take a look at you later."
Xunmi spoke leisurely, and every word he said made the heroine's expression more horrified.
When the group of people first appeared, I don’t know whether the people present were frightened or shocked, but they didn’t react for a while.
Twenty or thirty bodyguards stood majestically at the door, with a strong aura and even a hint of bloodiness.
A man and a woman walked over. The woman was wearing a simple white shirt, denim shorts and canvas shoes. It was a very ordinary outfit, but because of the noble aura around her, the simplicity became proud.
In particular, she has a face that is exquisite and beautiful, even more dazzling and enchanting than the September rose.
The man beside her was also a dragon among men, with sharp features, a dignified appearance, and a cold light gleaming in his sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.
No one dared to look him in the eye easily, because it was too deep in there. If one was not careful, one would get lost and eventually lose the direction, and would only face extreme darkness and loneliness.
Yi Bashang has a tall and handsome figure. The person he is hugging is just up to his shoulders, but the two of them fit perfectly together.
Regardless of height, temperament and appearance, these two people are a perfect match when standing together.
"Dad." Xunmi didn't care about the expressions of others and walked straight towards the person sitting on the sofa.
"Come on, just in time. Now that you're here, let's get down to business."
Xun Maorong glanced at Zong Shengyun with disdain and said unhappily, "This lady said she has a deep connection with you. What do you think?"
要是这臭小子敢说以前是他女朋友或者是爱过的人,他一定揍他。
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