While waiting for friends, Huo Mian was stopped by a massive group of reporters .
"Mrs . Qin, can you share how you're feeling right now?"
"I'm feeling good . I have faith that my husband will be fine . "
"Mrs . Qin, haven't you two already divorced? Do you mind people calling you Mrs . Qin still?"
"I will always be Mrs . Qin . A divorce is just a piece of paper . It won't have much impact," replied Huo Mian with a smile .
"It's said that GK's stocks are crashing and GK won't survive long . What are you going to do about it? Are you going to sell it or finance it?"
"That is confidential, I can't answer that . Thanks . "
"What will today's result of President Qin's murder case be? What are you expecting?"
"My husband didn't murder anyone . I trust in the law to prove his innocence . "
"Rumor says that President Qin killed for love . He had an affair with Miss Song, so…"
"Please don't accept speculations so easily, especially on such a major case . Even the police don't dare to talk about it, how dare you talk about it so openly . Although sometimes being brave is a good thing, please make sure you can distinguish between black and white," Huo Mian said as she stared at the reporter with such a cold and mocking smile that the latter backed off a couple of steps .
"Other than you, will any other people come to today's hearing?"
"Yes, my husband's friends will all be here . "
"Mrs . Qin, someone claimed to see you get into President Su's car last night . You two have an ambiguous relationship, so…"
Without even letting the reporter finish, Huo Mian laughed, "So last night, I also went to President Huo's home for dinner . Does that mean I have an ambiguous relationship with President Huo as well?"
Upon hearing this, the reporter was instantly silenced .
Huo Mian calmly answered all the questions .
Her quick thinking while being put on the spot and her well-organized answers made everyone look at her with a fresh perspective . No one would look down on her again even though she was only a 25-year-old young girl .
"That's the end of today's Q&A session . My friends are here . Thank you all . "
Afterward, Huo Mian walked into the courthouse .
The police maintaining order blocked the large number of reporters from entering .
Wei Liao drove there with Jiang Xiaowei in his Mercedes 600 .
Zhu Lingling came with Gao Ran's Jaguar .
In Rick's Ferrari was him and Xixi .
Su Yu drove his black Lamborghini .
Tang Chuan came in his white Porsche 918 .
It looked like a luxury car exhibition in front of the courthouse .
"Let's go in . " Huo Mian nodded to everyone . As Huo Mian was turning around, Zhu Lingling shouted, "Look, who's that?"
Everyone turned around and saw a Range Rover parked at the front . Huo Siqian was wearing a red suit as if he were a groom, annoying everyone present .
"President Huo, is there something to celebrate today? Why are you wearing red?" A nosy reporter stepped forward and asked .
"If I don't wear red, should I wear black then? I'm not going to a funeral," answered Huo Siqian casually while adjusting his collar .
"Haha, President Huo . You have such a good sense of humor . " Huo Siqian's answer made the reporter smile awkwardly .
Huo Siqian walked up the stairs one by one and was soon only ten steps away from Huo Mian .
"Why are you here?" Gao Ran asked with an angry face . If they weren't in public, he would have beaten Huo Siqian up .
Rick also stared at him, his expression filled with hatred .
Huo Mian was very calm and she just glanced at his face casually .
"I'm here for the hearing . I care about this case a lot . Did you guys forget, the victim was my wife . Mayor Song is my father-in-law . "
"Bastard . . . " Zhu Lingling wanted to run up and scratch Huo Siqian's face but was stopped by Huo Mian .
"Lingling, don't act impulsively . "
Huo Siqian looked Huo Mian up and down and laughed . "Mian, what you are wearing today is not a lucky color . Only people going to funerals wear black . "
Upon hearing this, everyone's face changed drastically .
Chapter end
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