Sweet seduction: The petite lady

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Hearing Song Shixu's question, he pursed his lips and answered.

Although he tortured this man, the anger in his heart did not dissipate, and he was still afraid that something would happen to Song Shixu, and his heart was extremely uneasy.

Song Shixu weighed his toes, kissed his thin lips, raised his hand to caress his chest, and comforted his heart: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm also very strong, he can't hurt me."

Ji Heng looked down at her, his eyes never looked away, his eyes were as deep as a pool, his thin lips relaxed a little, and he nodded.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Song Shixu turned to open the door. It was the police.

They sent the man directly to the hospital, and asked Ji Heng and Song Shixu to go to the police station to record statements.

After Ji Heng went to the bathroom to wash his hands, he took Song Shixu out.

A group of reporters and ordinary people gathered at the door, and when they saw them coming out, they all rushed forward.

The reporters scrambled to place the microphones near Song Shixu and Ji Heng's lips, and the crowd also pointed at their noses and cursed.

Just because the police came they didn't do anything drastic.

The reporters asked questions one after another, and the questions were sharp and sharp.

"Excuse me, Miss Song, did you really plagiarize someone else's work?"

"May I ask why you didn't respond to this? Are you guilty?"

"Mr. Ji, there are rumors on the Internet that your wife plagiarized the works of other designers. What do you think?"

"I heard that Ms. Song almost didn't graduate when she was studying abroad, so why is the work so outstanding this time? Is it plagiarism as mentioned on the Internet, or did you carry out related studies yourself?"

Ji Heng protected Song Shixu and let her sit in the co-pilot's seat, then closed the door and turned to face the reporter.

Seeing that he seemed to be about to say something, the reporters stopped asking questions tacitly, and all the microphones in their hands gathered in front of Ji Heng.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the brand of the unit he belonged to on the microphone in front of him, then raised his eyes and glanced at the reporters. His voice was calm and introverted, even if there were no ups and downs, it was enough to make people feel awe.

"I believe in my wife's character, she will not copy."

"Remember the idiom that misfortune comes from your mouth. I have already memorized the units present. If there is a word that slanders my wife in your publications, Ji's lawyers are always waiting."

The voice fell, and there was an uproar.

Song Shixu lowered his head and smiled, watching Ji Heng walk around the car towards the driver.

She rolled down the car window and looked at the reporters outside, her voice was soft and solemn.

"Let me just say once, I didn't plagiarize, I was a victim."

She raised her chin towards the police car and said, "Just now, because of those false rumors, a man slipped into the studio with concentrated hydrochloric acid. The security here is so strict, I don't know how he slipped I went in, but I will investigate the responsibility according to the law."

"Today, nothing happened to me, but if I die, every drop of blood will be fueled by you. That man, I will definitely make him pay the price."

"As for the plagiarism, the result will come soon, just wait."

After finishing speaking, Song Shixu rolled up the window, the car started, and drove away, leaving only the rear of the car.

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After two days of excitement on the Internet, the Ji family, the Song family, and Song Shixu himself remained silent.

(End of this chapter)