Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

"Papa..." The little guy clenched his clothes a little bit uneasily, and his little breast trembled slightly with fright.

Mu Chen lowered his eyes slightly, hugged the little girl in his arms, raised his hand to stroke the back of her neck gently, and comforted the frightened Ye Sang.

To be honest, it was the first time in his life that he had such a flustered moment.

"Don't be afraid..."

"Father is here." The man comforted her in a low voice, and when he raised his eyes, there was a lot of coldness and gloom in his eyes.

How can the reporters around manage this.

One by one, they carried the camera and yelled at people's faces, and the questions were like pouring beans on people's faces one by one, which made people overwhelmed:

"Mr. Mu, what do you think about the things on Hot Search?"

"Mr. Mu, have you made any refutation about the revelation made by the staff of the research institute?"

The first few questions are fairly benign.

But the more you get to the back, the more mean you are.

Mu Chen was stuck here and couldn't get out at all. The little guy's curled eyelashes trembled, and he kept shrinking into his arms.

"Mr. Mu, since you can research the antidote, why do you refuse to save it?"

The man looked cold and didn't answer.

The male reporter continued to ask, "I had someone investigate your home, and your parents used to be members of the research institute."

"They were the favored sons of heaven who were sought after during their lifetime, and they also made contributions to the medical field after their deaths."

"Do they know that when you grow up, you will become such a cold-blooded and selfish person?"

Mu Chen pressed the little guy in his arms tightly, raised his eyes and said expressionlessly, "You can go down and ask them."

Male reporter: "..."

One didn't work, and the other female reporter followed up and asked:

"Mr. Mu, may I ask why you refused to save him?"

"Can save why choose to turn a blind eye?"

"Mr. Mu, is the child in your arms your illegitimate daughter?"

"There is no news from the outside world, and you don't seem to have any relatives, so is this child really your illegitimate daughter?"

Mu Chen expressionlessly covered the ears of the little girl in his arms, his eyes lowered slightly, hiding a coldness.

"Mr. Mu, do you know how many people will be killed if you do this? Are you worthy of your parents who died early if you have no medical ethics?"

"Mr. Mu..."

A group of people squeezed past without fear of death, and the questions they asked became more and more acute.

*

The speed at which public opinion is disseminated cannot be described as unpleasant, and even many people on the Internet have begun to force Lai Lai.

Shen Chuchen was the first to know the news. The information and news network of the Shen family spread all over the imperial capital, so it was easy for him to reach his ears.

Huo Yao also received the news, but before he could do anything, Shen Chuchen lazily called him.

He said: "I'll pick up Sangsang, please don't show up."

After a pause, the man said: "Otherwise it will be too chaotic."

Huo Yao frowned slightly, and he snorted coldly, "It's easy to say, don't you go to tell the world that Sangsang is your daughter?"

I understand the truth.

But it's too much for Shen Chuchen to take advantage of the fire in an upright manner!

The man smiled slightly, "Don't worry. I'm just going to pick up someone. There are so many reporters on the scene when we both go together, it's inevitable that people will see something. What if we think we have a romantic relationship, right?"

Huo Yao was really disgusted by his words.

The man hung up the phone with a blank expression and sent him a "fuck off"

The unfriendly dialogue between the two came to an end.

...

Shen Chuchen idly checked his pockets, his peach blossom eyes turned cold, and he glanced lazily at Liu Tezhu.

chuckled:

"Follow."

Liu Tezhu's eyes lit up, and he eagerly chased after him.

"Boss, boss, are we going to blow up those journalists and magazines?"

Shen Chuchen squinted his eyes lazily and did not answer.

The man was lazily copying his pockets, and Liu Tezhu followed closely behind him. His aloof back was full of the prelude to the villain's troubles.

*

Surrounded by a group of people, some extreme people were also watching, and their expressions were also filled with righteous indignation.

"Is this the morality of your research institute?"

"Tsk, the child in your arms is your illegitimate daughter, right? You also have children, how can you be so ruthless?"

"If his parents knew about it, they would regret it long ago."

Mu Chen looked calm.

Do you regret it?

A sneer flashed across his eyes.

Who knows.

The little guy was held tightly in her arms, and when she noticed the man's slightly stiff body, she hugged him subconsciously, and cried out in a low voice, feeling helpless, "Babababa..."

Although her voice is soft, the reporters are all talents who can see all directions and listen to all directions.

The female reporter closest to Ye Sang's eyes lit up slightly, "Hear her name is Mu Chen's father!"

Isn't this title the best proof?

For a while, many people became restless.

I don't know who started it, and shouted in Ye Sang's direction one by one:

"Your father is not a good thing, and you must be a disaster when you grow up."

The little guy's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and his small nipples were dragging. From an angle that others couldn't see, tears rolled in his eyes, "...that's not it."

Ye Sang's voice was so soft that the others couldn't hear it at all.

The man continued to shout, "He can obviously be saved, so why not save him?"

"Do you think this person is worthy of being your father and a doctor?"

The man asked more sharply than a sentence.

Hearing his aggressive questioning voice, Mu Chen paused slightly in stroking the back of the little guy's neck.

The man's slender eyelashes trembled, and his throat tightened slightly as he looked at the little girl in his arms.

Mu Chen could feel the little guy's tears rolling down his shirt, which made his heart tremble faintly from the heat.

He hugged her tightly, suppressed those dark emotions, and looked at the aggressive reporter, "Don't say anything to the child."

The man covered the little girl's ears with a clear voice: "My daughter is still young."

"Ah."

Someone immediately sneered.

"Do you still know that your daughter is still young? Then, don't you think about those children who are waiting for you to save? You can't stand it after just a few words? Why don't cold-blooded and heartless people like you die?"

Mu Chen chuckled lightly.

He is indeed bad.

But so what.

No one would give him kindness.

"Papa..." Just as Mu Chen's thoughts were emptied, the slightly trembling milk cavity of the little guy in his arms sounded.

He froze for a moment, and accidentally let the little guy break free from the bondage.

Then the harsh voice rang out again, this time targeting Ye Sang in a particularly targeted manner.

He gloated and said: "Such a cold-blooded person, this daughter probably doesn't know what her father is like."

"How does it feel to recognize a thief as your father? Huh?"

"Woo..." Hearing these words, the little guy stood there in a daze for a few moments, slightly flattened his mouth for a while, trying not to cry, but in the end he couldn't hold back a woo-wah.

Ye Sang's small breast trembled timidly, "But no matter how bad he is, he's still Sang Sang Baba."