Chapter 592
"Zhang Xiao."
After the reporters were all thrown aside, Yang Xi was able to get close to Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao's face was red and angry. His hair was a little scattered. He fell down again just now, leaving some confusion.
Muya, who was hugged by her, kept crying: "Mom, I want to go home, I want to go home..." These aunts and uncles are so terrible that they seem to eat people.
"Smash all their things to pieces!"
The cold order poured into Zhang Xiao's ear, and she just came back to her mind, looking at the dark face of Ning Zhiyuan, who was like Satan climbing up from the hell, with cold murderous air.
Because ningzhiyuan sent people to secretly protect Zhangxiao. When Zhangxiao was surrounded by paparazzi, the two men didn't show up, but immediately contacted ningzhiyuan. Ningzhiyuan would bring people to rescue.
Mu Chen is getting the news, but it's a little late. Now she is still driving on the road crazily.
Ning Zhiyuan came with a dozen bodyguards. Those bodyguards were ordered to smash everything the paparazzi brought.
Ningzhiyuan is a famous indifference president in this city. It's not a secret that he has a dual identity. People generally dare not provoke him, and he is not afraid that the media will use pen money to punish him.
Dare to bully his relatives, we must have the ability to bear his anger.
The paparazzi got up from the crowd, all of them were thrown back and legs, too late to save their own things. They could only watch their own things smashed by the bodyguards brought by Ning Zhiyuan.
The president of Ningda is not afraid of media reports that he has violent tendencies.
"Moya."
After that, Ning Zhiyuan went to Zhang Xiao and cried heartily to his niece who was going home crying.
Muya doesn't like to be close to her uncle at ordinary times, because her uncle is cold. Even if she is gentle to her, she still prefers her mother. At the moment, hearing the call of her uncle, she reacts violently. Turning around in Zhang Xiao's arms, she leans over her little body and cries, "uncle."
Ning Zhiyuan held the little niece in his heart, and saw that her face was full of tears, and her red eyes were full of fear. She knew that Muya was frightened and her heart was burning.
Those people suddenly realized the real reason for their suffering.
They are only looking for black Zhang Xiao and bullying Zhang Xiao when there are many people. However, they ignore the Muya held by Zhang Xiao, the niece of President Ning da. The most painful thing for the president of Ningda is Ning Tong. After her death, she left her daughter, Muya. Naturally, the president of Ningda regarded her as an eye drop.
They dug Ning's eyes, didn't they look for death?
It's such a small thing to be beaten up by people.
"Damn it!"
Ning Zhiyuan coldly squeezed out three words.
Holding Moya Huo to turn around, looking around coldly at the reporters who know the fear, coldly said: "who arranged you to come? Even my niece, who would rather go far, dare to move! "
"Ning, Ning Zong We... We... " She stumbled over Zhang Xiao's female reporter and stuttered, but she was speechless and trembled with fear.
Muya turned to point to the female reporter and cried, "uncle, bad aunt, bad aunt."
Little things seldom call others bad aunts. Only Shen Yinger is called bad aunts by her. Now Shen Yinger has changed his ways. Muya never asked others to be bad people again. At the moment, she pointed to the female reporter and said she was a bad aunt.
The female reporter was nearly fainted by Ning Zhiyuan's knife eyes, and was pointed out by Moya as a bad aunt. She stammered: "moo, moo Miss... Auntie... Ning, Ning Zong, what do you want? "
With Ning Zhiyuan holding Muya, the female reporter couldn't help but step back and want to get back behind her companions. Unfortunately, those people could just bully Zhang Xiao with her, but now they can't face Ning Zhiyuan's anger with her.
As she retreated, her peers brushed, all of them dodged, and no one dared stand with her.
Some people want to sneak away.
Ningzhiyuan is furious. Their bosses have to dig holes to hide. What's more, they are small journalists who are responsible for running errands and digging small paths.
When they come, they can rush in and run away, but there is no way to run away. No, there is no chance to run away.
The dozen bodyguards that Ning Zhiyuan brought were all tall and powerful, dressed in black, and majestic, standing in a line to block their way.
The cold wind is howling, only they feel cold. People in ningzhiyuan are as firm as rocks. The cold wind has no effect on people in ningzhiyuan.
"How dare you cry, Moya? Don't you dare to face me?" Ningzhiyuan's mouth was raised and a smile was raised. It was a sneer. The cold line of vision from the long and narrow Phoenix eyes was like a sword, which made the female reporter's face white.
It is better to offend Ning Zhiyuan than Ning Tong. Without Ning Tong, you can't offend her daughter Muya.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ning. We didn't mean to. We just wanted to find out if Miss Zhang and Mr. Mu are married." There's no way to get back. There's no way to get back. The female reporter has to stop and watch Ning zhiyuanyang sneer and force her to face.
"Ning Zong, Mu Zong wants to get married, that is to marry his stepmother to your niece. She has always been the queen of snow. You should stop her. Your sister is a daughter of mu."
I'd rather go far and raise my hand.
But before his hand fell, the female reporter crouched on the ground with her head in her arms.
Ning Zhiyuan looks at her ironically. He is so timid that he dare to provoke him!
Moya suddenly struggled to get down.
Rather Zhiyuan stooped down and put her niece on the ground, but when she saw Muya turning around, she pushed and beat the journalist. "Bad aunt, bad aunt," she cried
When the mother and daughter were tripped just now, Zhang Xiao didn't see who tripped her. Muya, who was hugged by Zhang Xiao in her arms, could see clearly because her eyes were drooping. She would not say anything else, but she knew it was the bad aunt who stretched out her feet and tripped her mother.
Moya is the youngest but the most protective of her mother.
As long as someone bullied her mother, she didn't need any cultivation, just wanted to be fair for her mother.
"Moya."
Zhang Xiao steps forward to pull Moya, and doesn't let Moya push and hit people, and doesn't want the child to get angry again. She looked at Ning Zhiyuan again and said softly, "Mr. Ning, I'll take Muya back first. Muya is scared."
"Mom." Muya looks up, reaches out, and Zhang Xiao picks her up.
Muya herself wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand.
Ning Zhiyuan looks at Zhang Xiao, at Muya, and then at the female reporter who has stood up and moved to the side. She says in a cold voice, "Muya will not casually say that others are bad people. What did she do to your mother and daughter just now?"
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