Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy

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- inside the ward of the third people's hospital of the city-

when fu chen said he was going out, duan linbai had already gotten up and walked to the bed. he lifted a corner of the curtain and saw that the entrance of the hospital was crowded with media. in the night, the red dots of various video recording machines kept flashing and occupied half of the street.

he could vaguely see the specially-dressed police officers and hospital security guards maintaining order in the crowd.

in the face of the surging tide of people, it still felt like a mantis trying to stop a car.

if it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't run over the police, this group of people would have already barged into the hospital.

at this time, the crowd was surging in one direction. it was most likely yan wangchuan's car. the fu family had called just now to ask about song fengwan's situation. they said they wanted to come over, but they were all blocked by fu chen.

after all, it was very chaotic outside, and it was very likely that there would be conflicts.

"let qianjiang bring some people down to receive them. you don't need to go down." duan linbai narrowed his eyes. " i'm afraid the group of people down there can eat you up. "

fu chen ignored his words and pushed the door open.

"fu chen!"

the door closed instantly, isolating all sounds in the room.

**

- outside the hospital-

yan wangchuan was driving fu chen's car, and the license plate alone was enough to attract attention. in addition, these reporters had a keen sense of smell. as soon as they saw the car, they quickly surrounded it and vaguely identified the person inside through the glass window.

"mr. yan is here!"

accompanied by a cry of surprise, the flash was aimed at the windshield, causing yan wangchuan to frown.

his face, which was already lacking in expression, was so dull that it was somewhat glaring.

"mr. yan, how much do you know about miss song?"

"is she really pregnant?"

" now that the police say that she fell down the stairs, we can't rule out the possibility of human factors. may i ask if someone deliberately pushed her down the stairs? "

……

the reporters hit the windows, and the cars were squeezed in the crowd. they were in a dilemma.

at this moment, yan wangchuan only wanted to confirm with his own eyes that song fengwan was safe and sound. he unlocked the car and was about to push the door open to get out. however, the reporters were blocking his way and it was difficult for him to even push the door open.

" he's coming out! retreat! "

someone spoke, and the reporters blocking the car took two steps back with difficulty. however, the people in the back row holding the equipment still squeezed forward, afraid of missing a single expression.

yan wangchuan couldn't care less about where the car was parked. he got out of the car and was about to walk towards the door.

these reporters naturally didn't dare to touch him, but they surrounded him tightly. the crowd was turbulent, so it was inevitable that some bumps would be made. this made his originally anxious mood instantly reach an extreme.

a male reporter asked.

"what do you think of her private life?"

yan wangchuan, who had not spoken the entire time, followed the sound of the crowd and looked over ...

"what did you ask just now?"

his tone was deep and cold.

everyone was stunned. he then asked, " "can you repeat that?"

the man's tone was cold, even colder than the autumn wind.

yan wangchuan had always been a simple and direct person. in his position, he did things according to his heart's desire and did not care about anyone's expression at all. his gaze was fixed on the male reporter who had asked the question just now.

this kind of gaze had an aggressiveness that made people unable to look directly at it. it was like a dagger dipped in poison, wanting to cut people open inch by inch, making people's scalps numb.

in addition, he was very tall and had his eyebrows lowered, making his eyes look even more profound.

"say it, what do you want to ask? i'll give you a chance." yan wangchuan's voice became calmer.

at this moment, all the reporters were staring at the male reporter, as if they had placed all their hopes on him. after all, there were not many opportunities for yan wangchuan to speak.

the male reporter had already been pushed to the limit. if he retreated now, his peers would probably laugh at him for being weak. he could only brace himself and cough twice.

however, yan wangchuan had already walked up to him. these reporters were just trying to dig for news, so they automatically made way for him.

like moses splitting the sea, they retreated to one side, leaving enough space for the two.

yan wangchuan had been listening to the radio throughout the entire journey and the anger in his heart had already reached a critical point. if this male reporter were to rub fire in it now, he was afraid ...

things would not end well.

" i ... " the male reporter coughed. " do you know the jiang brothers? "

in fact, the reason why this matter was so popular was that the jiang family's second young master had a bad reputation in the past. as long as it was a small matter, the little bit of old and rotten things in the past would be dug out.