A-SOUL's Hoshimachi Suisei greets Kanata Shuka. Chapter 352: Are you falling for him again?

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"Let's go to the stairwell and talk there, this isn't a convenient place." Lin Nalulu looked around and suggested.

Xiangwan nodded and went with her to the stairwell on this floor.

Down below, one could hear someone moving about on an unknown floor. The sound of footsteps echoed constantly in the stairwell.

"Sister-in-law, those chat records..." Xiang Wan didn't fall asleep until almost dawn yesterday. She barely got any sleep and dreamt about all this the whole night.

One moment she was saying that He Hanchuan had killed her mother, the next, her sister-in-law was telling her that He Hanchuan had been framed... She woke up with a splitting headache.

Lin Na Lu took out a cell phone and handed it to her.

"Mom's phone?" Xiangwan took it.

"Well, I found those chat records while sorting out Mom's belongings. Your brother was furious and hired hackers to investigate this person."

After we left Zhu Xianzhuang, we went to see this person. He said that General He asked him to do this and showed us the transfer records between General He and him.

"We checked, and that account does indeed belong to President He. It's his personal bank card, and he's the only one who uses it." Lin Nalulu said worriedly.

向晚 licked her lips, her legs feeling a little weak.

How could this be?

She leaned against the wall, “Sister-in-law, this...this doesn’t prove that He Hanchuan did this. His bank card could have been temporarily given to someone else to use.”

"Aren't you falling for Mr. He again?" Lin Na Lu asked.

"This isn't a matter of like or dislike," Xiang Wan said. "He has no vested interests with Mom, he has absolutely no reason to do this. This could very well be someone framing..."

Before she could finish her words, a sudden sound of footsteps broke the silence, followed by an excited female voice, "Here's Hualan! Come quickly, I found Hualan!"

Li Yan suddenly appeared at the stairwell entrance.

Then a flurry of footsteps sounded, and seven or eight reporters came over, blocking the stairway entrance tightly. Several cameramen were behind them, snapping pictures of Xiangwan frantically.

The flashlights blinded Xiang Wan almost completely, and the sounds of reporters clamoring with questions filled her ears.

"Miss Xiang, you drove your mother to suicide by slashing her wrists and caused your father to be hospitalized. How do you explain this?"

"Jiang Qingran committed suicide by cutting her wrists and left a suicide note saying she hoped you would stop harassing her brother. Do you know about this?"

"Today, the Xiang Group's stock plummeted at the opening. What are your thoughts? You and your brother seem to know nothing about managing a company. With Mr. Xiang back in the hospital, what plans does the Xiang Group have for the future?"

Miss Li Yan said that she is a relative of your family, but she was treated like a maid, with no dignity, and even faced beatings from you. Is this true?

"Is the engagement between the He family and the Jiang family broken off, as well as the previous engagement between the Jiang family and the Song family, because of you? There's a rumor that you're with Mr. He, but secretly still have contact with Young Master Jiang. Is this rumor true or just hearsay?"

The flash was too harsh, causing Xiang Wan to raise her hand and cover her eyes. She could only hear a buzzing sound around her ears, like a swarm of large flies, which made her quite irritated.

But she couldn't say anything, for if she spoke even a single word, they would twist it into countless interpretations with fabricated evidence.

"The stairs are right ahead, please make way." Xiang Wan covered one eye and her stomach with the other hand, wanting to walk outside.

The stairs were right ahead, and she absolutely didn't want to be pushed down them.

But the reporters not only didn't give way, but instead crowded forward one by one, their microphones almost reaching towards Xiang Wan's mouth.

Lin NaLu was trying her best to block the reporters, but when she couldn't stop them any longer, someone pushed her hard in order to get closer.

She leaned against Xiang Wan, falling directly onto her.

Her body suddenly arched backward, and W向晚 instinctively gripped the railing tightly.

Lin Nalulu also grabbed the stairs, steadied herself, and then asked worriedly: "Wanwan, how are you?"

"...It's fine." Xiang Wan broke out in a cold sweat, her back aching from the recent tug.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and gave a cold, sweeping glance around.

Such a gaze was too oppressive, bone-chillingly cold. The reporters instinctively took a step back.

Li Yan pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the front, shouting: “You all saw it, right? She dared to be so arrogant in front of so many reporters, and she’s even more arrogant towards me, treating me like nothing! That's how her mother was driven to death by these two siblings!”

At this, the reporters stirred again, each grabbing their microphones, eager to ask questions.

Lin Nalu spread her arms in front of Xiang Wan, angrily saying: "We are all human beings, don't be too unreasonable!"

"The same goes for you. Everyone is human, and servants are just a special group of people who get paid to work. They have their own rights! So why don't you treat them like humans? Is it because you have money and look down on them?"

A reporter asked a question, and other reporters began to crowd forward, all wanting to be at the front.

The scene was a riot of noise and activity, just like a bustling marketplace.

Several nurses heard the commotion and came over to tell them to be quiet, but no one listened to them.

Yua's eyes turned colder, and she pushed Lin Na Lu aside.

"Wan Wan, stay behind me and don't move. These people are crazy!" Usually well-mannered, Lin Na Lu rarely said something so harsh, but these reporters were truly over the line!

向晚 shook her head at him, not taking a step back but instead advancing two steps forward.

Upon seeing this, the reporters grew even more excited, with some starting to jostle those in front of them.

Towards the end of her speech, Yi Wan gazed at the microphone that was nearly touching her lips. Her expression remained serene as she took a step forward, allowing the microphone to gently brush against her chin.

She pointed to her belly, “Come on, keep going! Push me down just like before, best if you get rid of the child in my belly. Let's see if He Hanchuan and Mr. He will let you off.”

These words were like a pause button. The reporters instantly fell silent, and no one dared to push forward anymore.

They had never met Old Master He, but they had heard of his temper. If they lost his grandson, how could they possibly continue to work in this line of business?

"They didn't even push you!" Li Yan thought this group of reporters were just a bunch of cowards. She stepped forward and pointed at Xiang Wan, saying: "They only asked some questions to report the facts!"

"Don't say you haven't become the daughter-in-law of the He family yet, even if you do become the daughter-in-law of the He family, can't journalists interview you?"

Wasn't Wanye pretty arrogant on the phone?

If she has the guts, let her continue to be arrogant!

Seeing the reporters getting restless again, Yanan spoke up first: “I’d like to ask Li Yan a few questions first, and then I’ll answer yours. Is that too much to ask?”

The reporters glanced at each other, then nodded.

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