Chapter 722 Ban All
Even though they were blocked by Assistant Hong, they still tried their best to put the camera and microphone on the faces of Yiqi and Xi Jinchen,
They kept asking the two of them questions.

"Mr. Xi, I heard that you are over 30 years old and haven't had any children yet. You finally gave birth to two and died again. Is it because of your health and that of your wife?"

"Miss Yi, you have quit the entertainment industry for so long because of pregnancy, and now that your child has passed away, are you ready to return to the entertainment industry?"

"Miss Yi, I heard that you had a miscarriage before, were these two accidents?"

Xi Jinchen's eyes suddenly darkened. Yiqi once had a miscarriage, and he kept it a good secret. Who told the story?
He suddenly lowered his head to look at Yiqi who was tightly held in his arms, and suddenly, Xi Jinchen's heart skipped a beat.

After being stunned for a moment, Yiqi suddenly broke free from Xi Jinchen's arms.

"Shut up!" She suddenly roared three times in the empty cemetery, and finally, all the reporters settled down.

Yiqi glared at every reporter present, pointing at them with trembling fingers.

"In your eyes, the death of others is a piece of news that can be used as a breaking point? Do you have a conscience? If it is your own relatives or your own children who have passed away, can you also find such a group of people to interview yourself? ?”

"We are reporters, and that's what our job is..." Someone said tremblingly.

With his start, others couldn't help it.

"That's right, Miss Yi, if you don't want to be interviewed, you can refuse. Why curse us like this?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Yi, is that how you talk as a public figure?"

The one who was hurt, the one who went through all the suffering, and ended up being the one who committed the crime.

The group of people rushed forward, spitting one by one, wishing to drown Yiqi and nail the mother who had just lost her child to the pillar of shame.

Xi Jinchen yelled, "Shut up! Shut up! Assistant Hong, what are you waiting for? Drive them all away!"

Assistant Hong was sweating profusely and tried his best to stop the group of people, but he was powerless.

Those reporters were completely inhumane, they seemed to be crazy, and they wanted to swarm them.

Occasionally, there are a few colleagues who are quite conscientious and want to stop them, but it is too late.

Yiqi looked at the indifferent crowd, crying and laughing. Those people seemed to be forcing her to death. In their eyes, what is it to die alone?

If one person dies, they can write another press release and make another pot of gold.

They follow what others say, they catch wind and shadows, they can push a guilty person to hell, and they can also pull a good person off the altar.

And the man who was besieged was like being trapped in a cage, he was hit with a bloody head.

But she couldn't even say a word to defend herself.

"Hahaha..." Yiqi suddenly laughed, and Xi Jinchen who was standing beside her turned her head to look at her in shock.

At this moment, Yiqi seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy.

He tried his best to hold Yiqi's hand, and kept talking in her ear.

"Calm down, you must be calm."

But Yiqi couldn't hear anything anymore, she threw off Xi Jinchen's hand suddenly, rushed forward, grabbed a camera from a photographer's hand, and threw it to the ground.

"Is that all you want to kill a person?!" Yi Qi screamed angrily.

She pointed at the crowd, "Catching the wind and shadows, thinking that I have grasped a certain key point, I can make up an article and send others to hell. A guilty person can still say something good after being praised throughout the article. People who have no crime are dug three feet into the ground by you. You want to throw away the graves of your ancestors to dig up some material. Ask yourself, if you dream back at midnight, are you really not afraid that those people you have harmed will come back and chase their souls? !"

Yiqi giggled, "You are so stupid, really! You have no eyes, no ears, no brains, and no heart! You are the most vicious people in the world! Well, you can come at me, Take a picture of me in this embarrassment for the world to see, take a picture!"

This time, everyone was finally silent.

No reporter dared to step forward and ask questions to Yiqi, who was almost insane.

Some people were glad that these annoying reporters finally calmed down, and some looked at Yiqi with worried eyes.

She was so angry, so disregarding her own image and face, was she driven to a dead end, or had she gone crazy?
Yiqi snatched the microphones and cameras from the reporters, and threw them to the ground one by one desperately.

A reporter standing in the back row saw that something was going wrong, and already ran away with oil on their feet.

And someone was scolded by Yiqi, and was completely stunned, allowing the things in his hands to be snatched away.

Xi Jinchen didn't stop her, everyone needs an outlet, and the persecution of these reporters has pushed Yiqi's patience to the limit.

She finally couldn't take it anymore and vented the anger in her heart.

That's fine, for more than a year, Yiqi has been too depressed, even if the husband and wife are accused by thousands of people from now on, he can't let Yiqi bear the pressure alone.

Finally, after Yiqi finished venting, Xi Jinchen took out a card from his wallet and threw it in front of everyone.

"It's supposed to be compensation to you."

However, Xi Jinchen still felt that such a lesson was too easy for these journalists who were chasing rumors and overlapping.

But Yiqi was so exhausted now that she didn't have the energy to worry about it.

Xi Jinchen had no choice but to support her and walked out of the cemetery, Assistant Hong hurriedly followed.

"Sir, these reporters..."

"Notify the industry that all reporters present today, regardless of whether they ask questions or not, will be blocked. If anyone dares to refute or speak for them, including him, we must not show any sympathy."

Assistant Hong knew that Xi Jinchen had made a fuss this time, and they all knew it well in their hearts. They kept a line in order to meet each other in the future. This kind of talk was no different from farting.

If people don't speak out on their own, they will only allow others to bully them, and they will only allow others to fabricate their own lies.

Xi Jinchen helped Yiqi into the car parked outside the cemetery, he raised his hand in pain, and wiped off the water stains on Yiqi's face.

"Don't be sad, it doesn't matter whether we have children or not in the future, isn't it enough for the two of us to have each other?"

Yiqi didn't say anything, just turned his head away and looked out of the window quietly.

(End of this chapter)

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