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

Translator: 549690339 

second young master jiang's head was injured and had just been treated. he had just arrived at song fengwan's ward and was squatting on the sofa, scrolling through weibo.

this time, he had failed to save the damsel in distress and had a bump on his head. now, just by browsing weibo, everyone on the internet was calling him the biggest scumbag of the century.

" f * ck, who did i offend ... " the jiang family's second young master was really going crazy.

he had inexplicably become the target of netizens 'attacks.

jiang duanyan crossed his arms and stood by the window, watching the movements outside. when he heard him speak, he couldn't help but snort.

"brother, when i'm in a relationship with them, it's always mutual love. i didn't force anyone. is it against the law for me to be in a relationship? why is everyone calling me a scumbag?"

" i've been very serious in every relationship. i've never been a two-timer! "

"i'm really going crazy!"

"lower your voice." xu jiamu furrowed his brows. " wanwan's still resting. "

second young master jiang instantly quieted down. holding his phone, he directly argued with those netizens. one scolded and the other blocked, angering them to death.

jiang duanyan frowned and stared outside. "

this was the rhythm of the heavens changing.

……

when the male reporter finished his question, yan wangchuan didn't answer. he thought that he didn't hear clearly because of the noise around him, so he repeated his question.

"if you have something to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush."

yan wangchuan was most annoyed by the way some reporters asked vague questions. after all, such questions had a lot of room for further processing.

the people here had never come into contact with yan wangchuan before and only knew that he was difficult to deal with. however, they did not expect him to be so direct.

"if you're a man, then don't stammer." yan wangchuan's eyes were cold.

" there's a rumor going around saying that miss song has a bad character and that she cheated on third master. she even had an improper relationship with the two brothers of the jiang family. what do you think of such rumors? "

"who spread it like crazy?" yan wangchuan asked.

everyone looked at each other, but no one made a sound.

"tell me, who spread it? let him stand in front of me now, and i'll tell him personally whether it's true or not!" yan wangchuan's expression was cold, and the occasional flash of light around him made his pupils look frighteningly bright.

" why is no one speaking? who spread this rumor? let him come and tell me personally! "

"it's a good skill to hide behind people and gossip."

"did any of you see them pulling and tugging with your own eyes, or did you personally take some unsightly pictures? you're not young anymore, yet you have to describe her in such an unsightly way to satisfy your twisted and dirty minds?"

yan wangchuan had always dared to say that he was not afraid of being filmed by the camera at all.

"when i was in the car just now, weren't there a lot of people asking about wanwan's private life? why aren't you saying anything now?"

when yan wangchuan threw out such a question, who would dare to rush forward without fear of death?

moreover, before the matter was verified, it was all a rumor. if it was proven to be false later on, no one would dare to bear the responsibility.

yan wangchuan took advantage of his height and looked around the audience. " any more questions? "

he was so unyielding that even a blind man could see that he was in a bad mood. no one dared to go up and confront him. even if they had a stomach full of questions, they didn't dare to ask.

yan wangchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the male reporter in front of him. " do you still have any questions? "

the male reporter looked at him from the corner of his eyes, not daring to look him in the eye. " then ... is miss song's pregnancy real? "

" she's still a student. this ... isn't very good? "

there would always be some who were not afraid of death and came to get unlucky at this time.

yan wangchuan's face was cold and his expression was extremely cold. " does it have anything to do with you? "

" she's a student, but our country has a rule that college students can't get married or pregnant. "

"she broke the law? or did he kill someone for their goods? do i need you to keep such a close eye on me?"

he was right. song fengwan was an adult with full ability to act. as long as she didn't break the law and didn't cross the line, no one had the right to say anything bad about her.

yan wangchuan's eyes were cold. " since there's no more questions, please step aside. "

however, when the male reporter was pushed to that position, he was almost directly facing yan wangchuan's stern reprimand. he couldn't keep his face, so he gritted his teeth.

"you haven't answered my question. miss song, in private ..."

he was holding a voice recorder in his hand. before he could finish his sentence, yan wangchuan, who was about to brush past him, suddenly turned around and grabbed his collar.

without any effort, he pulled his entire body in front of him.

the situation instantly went out of control.

the police maintaining order on the outside could not get in at all. they could only shout that they were not allowed to fight and to disperse.

that male reporter was also scared out of his wits. with so many people present, no one would have expected that yan wangchuan would resort to violence in front of so many cameras.

his fingers trembled, and the recording pen fell to the ground.

"what ... what do you want to do?"

"you keep asking me if i know the jiang brothers. what do you mean? we all know what you mean. how much malice do you have towards a girl?"

"i didn't mean it that way?" the male reporter tried to struggle.

however, the difference in strength was too great. he couldn't move at all. like an ant trying to shake a tree, he was lifted up, his face red and his neck thick.

"if i didn't mean it that way, why are you asking about the jiang brothers? everyone knows his intentions, do you need me to point it out?"

the reporter's voice was stunned. " mr. yan, we just want the public to know the truth ... "

" the truth is that a large group of you blocked the hospital, disturbed the peace, and even slandered a girl! "

yan wangchuan suddenly raised his voice and looked down at him. his expression was cold and extremely intimidating.

it was like ...

it could swallow him at any time.

the male reporter reached out and pressed on yan wangchuan's wrist, afraid that he would be caught off guard and kill himself.

"mr. yan, the police are still outside!"

" i'm just a father right now. i'm already being very well-mannered and giving you face by not punching you when your daughter is maliciously spreading rumors! "

yan wangchuan suddenly let go of his hand, and the restraint on the reporter's collar was suddenly removed. he took a deep breath of cold air.

" i'm warning you, if you have any evidence, just throw it in front of me. if you don't have it, don't make up nonsense! "

"otherwise, i promise i won't let anyone here off!"

" that's my daughter. she's not someone you can just step all over! "

his gaze was extremely cold, and his tone was extremely heavy.

he raised his foot slightly and stepped on the recording pen that had fallen just now. the reporter's heart trembled. f * ck, this is f * cking expensive.

however, yan wangchuan didn't care. he actually ground it two more times, squinting his eyes with a hint of ruthlessness.

everyone was frightened, and no one dared to say anything.

at this moment, yan wangchuan would definitely make a move on whoever dared to stand out, and he would definitely press them to death.

when song fengwan entered the yan family, she was already 18 years old. ever since yan wangchuan had his own child, song fengwan got together with fu chen and would definitely stay in the capital for a long time. there were wild rumors that the stepfather and daughter did not have a good relationship.

now, it seemed that he was also talking nonsense!

when yan wangchuan walked out of the crowd, the surrounding police officers heaved a long sigh of relief.

"alright, you're all dismissed! don't crowd around here." the police officers were helpless as well. they were called out to be on duty late at night.

"i'm sorry."

yan wangchuan nodded at the police officer in thanks. no one wanted to trouble others with their own family's private affairs.

the police didn't expect him to be so polite. they just nodded and told him to go in quickly. they would take care of the situation here.

yan wangchuan had only taken a few steps when he saw someone walking out of the emergency department building.

fu chen had to attend the banquet tonight, so he was wearing a black suit. even though it was all over the place and all kinds of rumors were spreading, his clothes didn't seem to have any wrinkles.

facing the cold autumn wind, his face ...

she was pure and abstinent, but between her brows, there was a rare viciousness.

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at this time, yan wangchuan was not the only one who rushed to the hospital. the two elders of the fu family who had just come out of the old mansion were also there.