This quick wear is a bit sweet

Chapter 460 Nong Ben Passionate 31
Yu'an hastily brought the newspaper and knocked on Xunguang's door.

"Second sister! Look at the ideal newspaper in Jincheng!"

Looking for light and sleepy eyes, people are still not awake, but when they take the newspaper and read the headlines, it is like running in ice water, and the sober ones can no longer be sober.

"The mystery of Marshal Zhai's background! Is it true that the civet cat was replaced by the prince!"

The huge title will make the light-seeking dizzy.

She thought that Su Wuqing planted a seed for her and slowly fermented it, but she didn't expect him to burst out directly.

There are photos in the newspaper of the patrol room after the death of the real prince, oval face, thin eyebrows, and a large photo of Xunguang next to it, and next to it is Zhai Mo's face that is not a portrait but a portrait.

Anyone with eyes can tell which one looks more like Xunguang.

Below is a detailed description of how Zhai Mo became stiff, as if he saw it with his own eyes.

The only good thing is that Su Wuqing still doesn't know the real cause of Marshal Tang's death, after all, Yu Dou is there to stand in for the dead ghost.

Xun Guangqi immediately exploded, jumped up from the bed, and cursed: "Which bastard wrote this nonsense, Yu'an, prepare a car for me, I'm going to meet the chief writer!"

Yu'an said: "Second sister, the commander told us not to move."

Xunguang said: "Don't move! Others are bullying you to the top and still don't move! Go get me a car!"

Yu'an had no choice but to go, Xunguang didn't even put on makeup, and arrived at the printing factory of "Ideal Newspaper" aggressively. When people outside saw so many guards accompanying them, they knew that it was Marshal Zhai's people who were looking for trouble.

The newspaper office also had a backstage. Looking at the black crowd outside, and then seeing that it was Xunguang, not Marshal Zhai, he was relieved.

The director of the newspaper was even more happy, he was waiting for someone to make trouble, and the bigger the trouble about Zhai Mo, the better.

A woman who is a Taoist family, just scolding a few words, they take advantage of it, and in the end it is not Marshal Zhai's reputation that stinks.

Xunguang got out of the car, his hair was still curled up, covered his head like a dark cloud, like a tigress, he didn't even look at the person who was going to negotiate with her, and waved his jade hand: "Smash it!"

The guards swarmed up, rushed in, and smashed hard.

"Ouch!" The director didn't expect that she would smash things without saying a word, so he quickly said: "Miss Zhai, what are you doing! Even if our newspaper publishes some articles about Marshal Zhai, you won't come to smash us. things!"

"That's right, isn't this bullying others?"

"This Marshal Zhai is not a good thing, maybe it's really a civet cat for the prince!"

"Hmph, why didn't I come across such a good thing, otherwise I could inherit Tang Dashuai's mantle and become a handsome man."

The people around outside started talking one by one, and the people from the newspaper added fuel to the crowd, and the public was angry for a while, but because the people around Xunguang had guns, they didn't dare to go forward.

Xunguang Mei stared at the bastard who was going to be the commander-in-chief, and rushed over with a slap in the face.

"You're thinking about farting, and exchange a civet cat for the prince, and find someone who looks a bit like me and call him my younger brother! You think I'm stupid, and I don't know my own brother, so you still need you to tell me! When will he I don’t know who he was born with! I don’t know how many moles he has on his body, don’t fart here! Hit me!”

The person who was beaten didn't dare to make a sound, because two black muzzles pointed at him.

The director of the newspaper said: "Miss Zhai, don't be angry. You see, it's such a coincidence that people can't help but doubt it. Besides, you have no evidence to say that Marshal Zhai is your brother."

"Evidence?" Xun Guang poked his finger on the newspaper director's head, "He is my own brother and he needs to give evidence! Then let me ask you, is your mother your mother!"

The director of the newspaper didn't realize why she asked this question for a while, but felt that her family was a bit green, and said quickly: "Of course my mother is my mother, there is no doubt about it."

Xunguang said: "The evidence! What evidence do you have to prove that your mother is your mother!"

The onlookers who were still filled with righteous indignation just now suddenly laughed.

That's right, since Xunguang is going to produce evidence to prove that Zhai Mo is her younger brother, then you should also produce evidence to prove that your mother is your mother.

The face of the director of the newspaper darkened: "Miss Zhai, this is not the same thing!"

Xunguang said loudly: "Why is this not the same thing? If you want to slander our Xiaomo, find someone like me and make up a story, and I will have evidence! Then I will say that your father is stealing people outside. Your mother wore a green hat and even replaced your civet cat with the crown prince!"

Everyone burst out laughing.

The director of the newspaper's complexion was dark, and he said angrily, "Women are such a mess!"

With the blessing of golden fingers, Xunguang continued to swear in the street: "I didn't know that your ideal newspaper is a third-rate newspaper, and the articles are all old ladies' foot wraps, which are smelly and long! Talk about crap all the time. Regarding the egg, I think you are a tortoise, and your father is also a tortoise, so you can run this kind of newspaper!

Look at your sly eyebrows and eyes, you can see that you are young and do not do good things. The photos of us two brothers and sisters are published in your newspaper. We are all humiliated!
You people are silent when it comes to big things, but you are rarely confused when asked about your political opinions. You become more energetic when it comes to trivial matters such as gossip, and you write things in a orderly manner. You just eat too much and are idle! "

The surrounding onlookers even cheered up.

In fact, this ideal newspaper usually flatters too much, and its reputation is really bad.

Xunguang looked at the smashed things beyond recognition, and then took a breather: "How many things have been smashed to you, our Zhai family will still pay for it, and you can go to your house to get it, Yu'an, and how many newspapers have published articles that slander us?"

Yu'an said, "There are four more."

Xunguang immediately said: "I smashed it all!"

She didn't do anything for a long time, she just smashed the newspaper office, scolding her as a wonderful person, followed by a long line of onlookers.

Under her instruction, "Tiancheng Tabloid" printed another newspaper, the whole article was "How to prove that your mother is your mother."

Zhai Mo picked her up in his car, and when he showed up, no one dared to say anything more.

However, when these two stand together, people don't quite believe the words of "Ideal".

Zhai Mo also has a good skin. As the saying goes, beautiful people are all alike, but ugly people are ugly in their own way. The two of them standing together are really pleasing to the eye.

"Sister, get tired. Don't worry about this matter. I'll take care of it. I'll take you back."

Zhai Mo put Xunguang into the car, drove the car himself, and escorted Xunguang home.

When Xunguang returned home, he was indeed hungry, so he asked his servants to make food, only to realize that he didn't describe himself well enough today, so he hurried back to paint his eyebrows and eyes.

Zhai Mo followed her, and saw that she was wearing slippers on bare feet. There was an arc at the arch of her foot, and another arc at the top. Her slender waist was hidden in the cheongsam, which was very moving.

"Sister, if what they said is true, and my sister admits to the wrong person, what will my sister do?"

Zhai Mo carefully looked at Xunguang's expression.

The thing about Xunguang Xindao is that you think I don't know, but I know, and I know that you know, but I will pretend that you don't know.

The system went black and almost crashed.

(End of this chapter)