President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

Immediately afterwards, someone echoed: "Will this matter affect the development of the LOS brand? Will it affect the relationship with you, President Mu?"

Xia Shuiyue's heart shrank suddenly, and her steps suddenly became weak. Those words were like a sharp knife, piercing her heart mercilessly, and immediately blood spattered everywhere.

"Miss Xia, do you have any plans for the future?" Some reporters persisted in asking.

Seeing that Xia Shuiyue had no intention of responding at all, the reporter in front moved forward subconsciously, intending to get closer to her, while the people behind wanted to move forward even more. Between pushing and hugging, the partition formed by the veil It was suddenly broken through, and a large number of peripheral reporters poured in, completely surrounding Xia Shuiyue.

"Miss Xia, just say a few words."

"Is Lao Lan's death related to this incident?"

"Miss Xia"

The surrounding staff quickly gathered around and tried their best to guide the reporter.

"Sorry, no interviews allowed during the funeral, please move out of the way."

"Miss Xia didn't respond, please get out of the way."

Uncle Fu hurriedly protected Xia Shuiyue, and the bodyguards beside him also tried their best to block the cameras of the reporters, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Finally, a majestic voice came from not far away——

"Please get out of the way, everyone."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and a beautiful figure appeared on the lawn surrounded by several bodyguards.

"Miss." The bodyguards greeted respectfully.

Lan Aiyu stepped forward and said to the reporters present:

"Everyone, this is the funeral scene. Miss Xia is a distinguished guest of the Lan family. Please abide by the rules of the Lan family."

The elegant voice has the atmosphere and calmness unique to the daughter of a famous family. On a beautiful face, there is a polite smile as the master, but she looks at Xia Shuiyue with a cold gaze.

Those who participated in the report were all senior reporters from various media, and they naturally heard the hidden meaning in Lan Aiyu's words. She said that Xia Shuiyue is a distinguished guest!What does it mean?
"Everyone, please step aside." The bodyguards cleared the crowd away in a timely manner, but the attention of those shots on this place continued unabated.

On the huge lawn, Xia Shuiyue was left facing Lan Aiyu.

"Miss Xia, please." Lan Aiyu turned sideways slightly, stretched out her arms, and made a gesture of invitation.There was no emotion in his voice.

Xia Shuiyue frowned and looked at her, the coldness in her words was not surprising at all, but her attitude puzzled her.

At this time, the staff in charge of the protocol inside raised his voice——

"Miss Xia Shuiyue, the person in charge of the LOS brand, came to express her condolences."

An order is no less than a magnitude [-] earthquake.

All the people present, whether they were celebrities in the business world, dignitaries in the political circles, or even relatives of the descendants of the royal family, after a few seconds of astonishment, couldn't help discussing in a low voice, and some even thought that the staff made a mistake. .

The media who had just been diverted away seemed to be injected with stimulants, and they boiled instantly. Then, all the recording equipment, flashlights, and cameras were aimed at the two people on the lawn.

"What's going on here? Isn't she the granddaughter of the Lan family?!"

"Miss Lan, please explain."

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Xia Shuiyue also looked at Lan Aiyu opposite in amazement, although through the sunglasses, she could still feel the alienation and coldness projected from her.

Uncle Fu, who was behind Xia Shuiyue, was even more surprised. This was not a mistake at all. Almost all the staff present were from the Lan family, and there were not many who didn't know Xia Shuiyue.

"Miss Ai Yu, what's going on?"

Forber's question resonated with everyone. On this occasion, under the watchful eyes of everyone, such a sentence really needs a reasonable explanation.

The bodyguards in black blocked the reporters who were rushing forward, and the black veil that had just been wrapped was quickly deformed by crowding.

People in the venue also looked at Lan Aiyu and Xia Shuiyue with curious and puzzled eyes, as if they were expecting an answer.

Lan Aiyu's beautiful eyes looked around leisurely, but she didn't seem to want to answer the question.

Instead, he turned around and said to Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, you are the old butler of the Lan family. The funeral will begin soon. Dad invites you in."

Uncle Fu didn't listen to her, but continued to ask: "Miss Ai Yu, what happened just now? Miss Shuiyue"

Lan Aiyu's plump lips lifted slightly, her beautiful eyes looked at Xia Shuiyue, and she raised her voice again: "Miss Xia, thank you for coming to grandpa's funeral, please come inside."

The noise around made Xia Shuiyue walk out of the shock just now, and looked into those cold eyes again, a strange feeling lingered in her heart, that feeling seemed to be colder than the water in the deep sea.

Her petite body didn't move, her pink lips parted slightly, and she said lightly, "Lan Aiyu, please make it clear."

Xia Shuiyue's voice was not loud, but it was cold and questioning.Especially that slightly raised little face is inherently stubborn and extravagant.

Everyone was shocked again.

"Miss Lan, please explain."

Uncle Fu took a step forward, walked in front of Lan Aiyu, and said politely in a low voice: "Miss Aiyu, can you wait until the funeral is over to discuss the unhappiness between you and Miss Shuiyue, after all, so many people are watching."

Lan Aiyu turned her eyes to him gracefully, and said unhurriedly: "Fu Bo, you misunderstood me, although I will never stand on the same side with her, but she came to the funeral, I treat her as a distinguished guest , not unhappy."

Uncle Fu was about to speak, but Xia Shuiyue interrupted him: "Uncle Fu, go in first."

"Miss Shuiyue, I."

"I'm fine, you go in." Xia Shuiyue's voice was exceptionally calm.

Uncle Fu took a deep look at her, shook his head helplessly, turned and walked towards the venue.

Lan Aiyu looked at Xia Shuiyue, and still said calmly: "Miss Xia, since you are here, I will invite you in for the third time."

Xia Shuiyue reached out and gently took off her big glasses, revealing a pale and bleak beautiful face, a pair of black grape-like eyes looked at her without any concealment.

All the shutters were pressed at this moment, and in an instant, the brightness of countless flashes was comparable to lightning in rainy days.

"Lan Aiyu, if you don't speak clearly, I won't go in."

Lan Aiyu looked at her lukewarmly, but there was still a strange gleam in her beautiful eyes.

"Miss Xia, this is my grandfather's funeral. All the distinguished guests from the Lan family are here. We should honor the host and guest. Please respect yourself."

Xia Shuiyue smiled coldly: "Lan Aiyu, you heard clearly, this is also my grandfather's funeral, there is no distinction between you and me, I should ask you to respect yourself."

After all, he walked towards the huge portrait in the center of the venue.

"Xia Shuiyue, stop."

Lan Aiyu's voice was as cold as frost, which made people's hearts tremble even in this sunny weather.

For a moment, everyone's eyes never left these two almost equally beautiful figures. Although they were both dressed in black, one was enchanting and the other pure. The confrontation between the two seemed particularly strange. Shouldn't they be cousins? !Why does it look like an enemy.

Xia Shuiyue stopped slowly, met everyone's eyes, turned around and looked at her behind her.

"what on earth do you want?"

Lan Aiyu walked up to her gracefully, and said sincerely, "Xia Shuiyue, I don't want to tell you about you in public, it's to give you enough face, don't go too far."

Although her voice was very calm, the people around could still hear the anger and coldness in it.

"What's going on? Don't keep it up."

"Exactly, what's the point of this riddle?"

Xia Shuiyue shook her small hand, then met Lan Aiyu's eyes, and said sadly: "You have already promoted it very well, haven't you?!"

The photos appeared endlessly in newspapers and on the Internet. She had already done enough, what else did she want? !

Lan Aiyu looked at her innocently with winking eyes, but her words were not as calm as a rich lady.

"I don't know what you said, what did I promote you? On this occasion, I just want you to know your identity, and stop calling yourself a South Asian emperor. Isn't that too much?!"

With a "boom", everyone's discussion rose. If what Lan Aiyu said this time was an aftershock, then this aftershock was no less than the magnitude [-] earthquake just now.

Xia Shuiyue's pale face suddenly had a puzzled and sad expression, what did she say?own identity?
Then, he told her firmly: "Lan Aiyu, my identity is your cousin, although this is not an honorable thing at all. But don't forget, it is your grandfather and my grandfather lying inside."

Lan Aiyu listened to her words as if she heard a joke, a smile appeared on her expressionless face, but the smile was even colder.

"Xia Shuiyue, you are really shameless. How could grandpa have a granddaughter like you?! Do you really think you are from the Lan family?"

A reporter couldn't bear it any longer, and spoke first: "Miss Lan, you mean that Miss Xia is not from the Lan family?"

"Yeah, what's going on here?"

"Why hasn't this been said before?"

The bodyguards continued to maintain order and continued to block the approach of the reporters.

Lan Aiyu seemed to deliberately not let the media know too much, took a deep breath, looked at Xia Shuiyue and said in a deep voice: "Miss Xia, do you want to go in or not, please understand that I don't have time to waste with you."

Xia Shuiyue's lips were trembling, her words were like thorns piercing the softest part of her heart.

"Lan Aiyu, I must go in, but I won't go in in such a vague way, that grandpa will be sad, we must speak clearly today."

There was a choked sound, like falling autumn leaves flying in the valley, empty and deserted.