There was a clicking camera sound, and the white flash was a bit dazzling, and a group of people walked into the ward uninvited.

The camera and the microphone are aimed at Chong Ai——

Yan Yujiao didn't even have time to react. Although the news of Sister Ya's hospitalization accidentally leaked out, the paparazzi at most were squatting outside the hospital to secretly take pictures.

Unexpectedly, there are media reporters breaking into the ward now, why are the doctors and nurses there!

"Bai Xunya, is it true that you read the script with a famous married man in the middle of the night? Please reply."

"I heard people say that you suffer from depression and committed suicide at home because of online violence. Do you really want to die?"

"Is the black information about you on the Internet true? Have you ever sat at a bar and been taken care of by a patron?"

"Bai Xunya, please answer my question. Some people say that you committed suicide to gain everyone's sympathy. Is this true?"

"Ou Yu said that you are not familiar with him, are you deliberately using him to stir up heat?"

"..."

More than a dozen microphones were almost on Chong Ai's face, and the camera was placed very close, fully taking in her pale cheeks.

Bai Xunya was pale, weak, sick, and haggard, as if she had died once, which made people feel very relieved.

No matter where they are or what their status is, people always hate cheating and mistresses.

All the media reporters rushed forward, as if they were punishing some criminals, the camera flashed continuously, and the scene in front of them was suffocating.

Each of them looks like a defender of morality, as if they want to strip people naked, expose them in front of people, accuse, abuse, and vent the dissatisfaction accumulated in their hearts.

Yan Yujiao reacted, and immediately went to pull those reporters, "How did you get in, who allowed you to come in, get out quickly!"

There are too many media reporters, how could a girl pull her over.

A reporter pushed Yan Yujiao away impatiently, and the camera almost hit her head.

Chong Ai smiled slightly, and said softly: "Can you all shut up?"

The girl's voice was too low, everyone only noticed her lips moved, they all fell silent, and asked, "Bai Xunya, what did you just say? Say it again."

"I said—" Chong Ai showed a pale and sickly smile, and said, "I tell you to shut up!"

Everyone became angry in an instant. Stars usually pay attention to their own image. No matter how powerful or famous a top-line star is, they will not tell the media reporters to shut up in the camera.

She is too arrogant, a shameless bed climber, and a mistress who meddles in other people's marriages.

Don't wait for the reporters to ask questions with malicious words again.

Chong Ai stared at them calmly with dark eyes, and said: "Those who talk nonsense, be careful not to have a tongue."

The temperature in the ward seemed to have suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and everyone felt a chill down their backs.

The girl sitting on the hospital bed was not very old, probably in her twenties, her thin body was wrapped in a hospital gown, and her beautiful cheeks were pale.

But the aura exuding from his body is scary, especially those dark eyes, when staring at you, it seems to drag you into the abyss.

"Get them out quickly—" Yan Yujiao felt along with the doctors and nurses.

Seeing that Cong Ai couldn't ask anything, the media reporters turned around the camera, and everyone surrounded the doctor.

"Doctor, may I ask if Bai Xunya really committed suicide or faked it?"

"Does Bai Xunya suffer from depression?"

"Is Bai Xunya pretending to be sick? Doctor, what do you think of her?"

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