"If the rumor is true, with your intimate relationship with him now, does this mean that you're a third party?"
"I heard that you were adopted from the Shengde Welfare Center; is this true? Plus…"
"Director Luo Hanjin of Shengde Welfare Center previously got arrested and jailed for pedophilia charges. It was revealed then that many children in the welfare center were victims; have you ever been sexually assaulted?"
With trembling lashes, Yun Shishi's eyelids drooped as she shut her eyes. Her lips tightly pursed and her face gradually turned white.
The piercing voices echoed the unbearable questions in her ears repeatedly, and these pointed questions were so sharp in this chaotic situation.
Youyou stood rooted to the spot. As if petrified, he made no movements as the flashes flickered before his eyes, his vision gradually turning white.
Mommy isn't a third party!
What are these people talking about?
Mu Yazhe stood silently in place, not moving a step further as his piercing gaze swept across the crowd. He clenched his fists tightly.
Upon seeing that he had stopped in his tracks, the reporters flocked to him even more. They nearly shoved the mics in his mouth.
"Daddy…" His son parted his lips but could not produce any sound. His faint voice was easily drowned out by another wave of questions from this sea of reporters.
All of a sudden, he reached out and clasped his little son's hand tightly.
The boy felt an explicable calmness from the warmth enclosing his palm.
Three to five police vehicles soon arrived at the scene, and the chief police officer rushed the team to maintain order at the scene.
The ambulance personnel also hurried over, but due to the media men blocking the entrance like a sturdy wall, they were unable to break through.
Gu Xingze went up to the entrance, and upon seeing the scene before him, he froze.
His eyes narrowed as he expressionlessly watched the crowd congest the entrance.
Seeing that the superstar had also appeared, the reporters went into a frenzy; they rushed forward, the lights becoming even more intense as the constant flashing of cameras sounded about.
"Xingze, Xingze, look over here!"
"Can you tell us about your impression of Yun Shishi…"
"Xingze, look over here; I'm a reporter from Starlight Daily…"
Mu Yazhe suddenly bellowed, "Scram!"
Even though his voice was deep, his frosty tone was an absolute edict!
His cold eyes swept over the crowd and made everyone's hearts quaked!
His murderous aura forced some of the relentless media personnel near him to retreat a few steps.
Just as he moved to reach the ambulance, one reporter, who had previously raised that harsh question, was unfazed unlike the others by his cold demeanor and desperately squeezed his way to the front. Blocking his way with a camera and a stretched microphone, he interrogated, "Chairman Mu, you haven't answered my question yet!"
Mu Yazhe abruptly came to a stop, then squinted at him, the corners of his lips arched into an indifferent and mocking smile.
Seeing that he had stopped, the reporter hurriedly pushed his microphone nearer as he shouted, "Please answer this directly: Is Yun Shishi your kept mistress?!"
As soon as he spoke, the man swung his leg and kicked this reporter away.
Caught off guard, the latter stumbled a few steps backward before falling to the ground. The crowd got into a commotion at once.
"Mu Yazhe beat up someone!"
"Disheng Financial Group's CEO hurt someone!"