The group favored the little ancestor, and was spoiled by the paranoid villain!

Chapter 290 Threats!

"Susu, calm down!"

Xia Luochen took Su Qing's arm, and comforted him: "Su Guoqiang is already a half-cripple, and is useless. You have more important things to do now."

"You mean that Bai Yan and Bai Xi are jointly dealing with me?" Su Qing raised her eyes and looked at Xia Luochen.

Although Liao Fan is Baixi's financial backer, he is also a businessman after all. He cooperates with him, and he is profitable, so there is no need to completely destroy himself.

So bluntness is the key.

Xia Luochen nodded.

Su Qing was silent for a moment, then sighed softly: "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Su Qing got out of bed and just walked to the door.

"Susu, no matter what happens, I will always stand by your side." Xia Luochen's voice sounded from behind.

Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Su Group.

Su Qing sat in the office, her eyes fell on a document in front of her, and her fingers tapped on the table, making a rattling sound.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door outside.

Su Qing called out to come in.

The secretary pushed the door open and handed Su Qing a stack of photos respectfully: "Boss Su, this is the latest investigation report."

Su Qing reached out to take the things, lowered her eyes, flipped through them, and raised her mouth slightly: "Well, it's been hard work."

Su Qing put those photos on the table, flipped through them page by page, and finally her eyes stopped at a certain place.

With a "click", the photo in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Her hands trembled, and she stared at the photo on the ground in disbelief, feeling cold all over her body.

In the photo, Su Rourou seemed to know that someone was taking pictures of her, and quietly made a comparison behind her.

The man next to her, Su Qing knew even when she turned into ashes, was Xia Luochen.

Su Guoqiang stood in front of them.

As if a fierce quarrel broke out, Su Guoqiang's face was flushed, and Bai Yan beside him held his arm. Although his face was also angry, he could clearly see a smile from his eyes.

Soon, the next photo showed Su Guoqiang lying on the ground. Although there was suspicion in Xia Luochen's eyes, he didn't make a move.

As for Bai Yan, Su Rourou's mother and daughter, none of them knelt down to help him.

"how so……"

Su Qing put down the photos and thought for a while, as if she had a flash of inspiration, she took out all the photos of Bai Yan holding Su Guoqiang in the pile of photos on the table, and after careful observation, she found that there seemed to be something on Bai Yan's hand thing.

Continue to look at it with a high-powered lens, and it looks like a needle tube.

Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found something that can prove her innocence, as long as she can release the evidence——

But thinking of Xia Luochen in the photo, Su Qing was worried again: What if Xia Luochen stops her?
But when I thought about what Xia Luochen said in the hospital just now, she would stand by her side no matter what...

Looking down distressedly, and saw another photo, Su Qing collapsed.

In the photo was Xia Luochen who just said that she would stand by her side no matter what.

In the photo, Xia Luochen's face is filled with a happy smile, and Su Rourou beside her is wearing a white gauze, looking at Xia Luochen with eyes full of love.

"How could this be?"

Su Qing muttered to herself, picked up the photo on the ground, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

when did it happen?
Was it when Xia Luochen's amnesia was controlled by the main plot?

Has it been controlled to the point...do you want to marry Su Rourou?

Her hands trembled slightly, unwilling to believe what she saw.

Take a deep breath to calm yourself down, the most important thing now is to quickly wash away the slander on yourself.

Just as she was thinking, the phone rang, and she took the phone, it was Xia Luochen's call.

"Hey?"

Su Qing answered the phone with some hesitation, her mind was full of the content in the photo.

"Susu, I have a way to clarify for you. We will hold a press conference immediately."

Xia Luochen's voice was particularly bewitching, Su Qing told herself over and over again not to trust Xia Luochen, but she couldn't help but agree to him.

After hanging up the phone, Su Qing collapsed and crouched down, holding her head in her hands.

Feeling uneasy for a while, thinking of Xia Luochen's abnormal behavior during this period of time, Su Qing frowned, Su Qing stood up, called Sister Lan's number, explained something, then hurried downstairs with her bag, and took a taxi to go The press conference site.

At the press conference, the reporters had already been waiting here. When they saw Su Qing appearing, they immediately rushed up and surrounded Su Qing.

"Miss Su, are the photos on the Internet real?"

"Were you framed this time?"

"What do you think about those rumors on the Internet?"

……

Su Qing pursed her lips, glanced at the reporter indifferently, turned around and walked towards the press platform.

As soon as Su Qing approached, the host of the press conference began to announce, "First of all, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend this press conference."

The reporters all fell silent, waiting for the host to speak.

The host cleared his throat, and continued: "Everyone, regarding the photos exposed on the Internet, the police station has already intervened in the investigation, and I believe there will be results soon."

The reporters all pricked up their ears to listen, but someone suddenly interrupted: "Why would the police station intervene? I think Su Suqing probably wants to evade responsibility!"

Su Qing turned around and looked at the woman who spoke sharply: "Which newspaper are you from?"

Scared by Su Qing's gaze, the female reporter took half a step back, and then puffed out her chest: "My name is Liu Li, and I'm a reporter from Chenguang Magazine. Our magazine has published this report in the newspaper. I think Everyone can see it!"

Su Qing narrowed her eyes and looked at her coldly: "Liu Li, are you sure you did it according to the information I provided?"

Her eyes were too sharp, Liu Li swallowed her saliva, "Yes, Miss Su, our magazine has already reported the news according to the materials you provided."

Su Qing snorted coldly: "That's good, you call your editor-in-chief now and ask him to go to the police station to find me in person, I want him to come here immediately!"

Liu Li was stunned for a second, and then retorted: "Why, how could our editor-in-chief come in person?"

"Oh." Su Qing mocked in a low voice, "I miss your editor-in-chief, and I don't want the reporters he cultivated so hard to be useless."

Liu Li gritted her teeth, "Miss Su, we are following the rules, please cooperate."

"Cooperate?" Su Qing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Liu Li, then said coldly, "Then let me tell you, if I don't handle my affairs well today, let alone you, your entire media industry will suffer!"

Su Qing's words were resounding, and the group of reporters suddenly exploded.

Some timid reporters even started to panic, not knowing what to do.

Liu Li was intimidated by her threat.

"I'll say it again, go to the police station right now, and I'll ask your editor-in-chief to explain to me with sincerity, or Chenguang Magazine will go bankrupt."

After putting down her harsh words, Su Qing turned around and left, leaving only the dull crowd and reporters behind.

(End of this chapter)