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    After saying this, Mrs. Song became strangely calm. She lowered her head and straightened her clothes. She smiled gently at the nearest camera and said, "Let's go, it's time to go in and settle the score with Xun Qingran."

    Two reporters at the back looked at each other, and one of them lowered his voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Why do I feel that there is something wrong with Mrs. Song's mental state? Isn't it because of the death of her daughter?"  Isn¡¯t it a little abnormal to stimulate your mind?¡±

    The other person nodded in agreement, but since they were still at work, it was difficult to say much.

    Mrs. Song turned around and walked toward the ward aggressively, and the reporters she found also followed her.

    ¡° Regardless of whether what Mrs. Song said is true or false, the grievances and resentments between her and Xun Qingran are enough to attract the attention of the public.

    A group of people carrying long guns and cannons went in. Some doctors and nurses saw it and tried to stop them, but Mrs. Song pushed them aside without mercy.

    At this time, Qingran had just received news from Tang Hong. Tang Hong would be here in a few minutes. In addition to this, there was another piece of news attached below.

    Qingran finished reading the message and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She didn't feel nervous at all, but just wanted to laugh a little.

    There was a variety show on the TV that Qingran was not very interested in. The sound was not loud and it was used as background sound. Qingran was sitting by the window basking in the sun, holding his mobile phone in his hand, playing a small game out of boredom.

    Halfway through the game, she heard noises and footsteps coming from outside. Qingran looked up from the phone screen and saw Mrs. Song walking in with an angry look on her face, followed by about a dozen reporters.

    "Xun Qingran!" As soon as Mrs. Song came in, she immediately raised her voice and seemed very excited.

    When the sturdy nurse saw a group of people who seemed to be coming with bad intentions, he very consciously stood in front of Qing Ran and looked at them defensively.

    Qing Ran stood up unhurriedly and touched the gauze wrapped on her head, "Mrs. Song came here today to discuss issues related to compensation?"

    Mrs. Song was so angry at Qing Ran's words that had no emotional fluctuations that her chest rose and fell violently several times. She opened her mouth and wanted to scold the little bitch, but then she thought that there must be a photographer taking the picture, so her words changed when she was about to say, "  Regarding issues related to compensation, I came here today to ask you, don¡¯t you feel guilty at all for killing my daughter?¡±

    As soon as Mrs. Song finished speaking, two more courageous reporters approached her with the microphone, "Miss Xun, are these what Mrs. Song said true? Did you really kill her daughter? This matter is  Isn¡¯t there some other secret?¡±

    "I heard that Mrs. Song's daughter was suffering from mental illness and was locked up in the hospital. What was the reason that made Mrs. Song keep saying that Miss Xun killed her daughter? Could it be that Miss Xun accidentally died when Miss Xun went to the hospital to visit Miss Xun?  ? Or other reasons?"

    Although the two reporters wanted exposure, they also didn¡¯t want to offend anyone, so although the questions they asked were a bit sharp, they weren¡¯t too tricky.

    But such questions made Mrs. Song extremely unhappy, "What are you asking for? You should ask why he wanted to kill my daughter. My daughter was only in her twenties, and her great youth was ruined in Xunzhou like this."  Lightly stain the hands of this executioner!"

    "Oh?" Qingran glanced sharply at the reporter standing behind Mrs. Song, and her eyes fell on Mrs. Song's face. After not seeing her for two days, Mrs. Song was even more haggard than when she saw her that night.  I was almost ten years older before.

    "Since you keep saying that I killed your daughter, this matter is easy to handle. You can just call the police. Why call so many reporters."

    "That means that Miss Xun denies what Mrs. Xun just said?"

    Qingran looked at the reporter who spoke, "Isn't what I said obvious enough?"

    "Since it wasn't Miss Xun who did it, then why would Mrs. Song say that you are a murderer? Is it related to some of your previous grievances?" The reporter who asked the question looked at Qingran with bright eyes. If there hadn't been a nurse blocking him in front of him,  As she spoke, her microphone was probably going to be close to Qingran's mouth.

    "I don't know about that. It may be that Mrs. Song couldn't accept the truth for a while and imagined a murderer."

    Qingran and the reporters were answering questions like this. Mrs. Song was shaking with anger next to her. She came here clearly to use these reporters to make Xun Qingran notorious. But when they got here, these reporters competed with each other.  Coward!

    "Don't be fooled by Xun Qingran's words.I have proof!  "Mrs. Song took out her cell phone, found a screenshot on it, and excitedly showed it to them, "Look, this is Xun Qingran, this is my daughter, I pity my good daughter, she was hit and killed!  "

    Qing Ran almost laughed out of anger at Mrs. Song.

    I don¡¯t know what kind of brain circuit this person has, so I have to say that she killed Song Zirou.

    There are so many surveillance cameras near the company. As long as the surveillance cameras are taken out, all the truth will be revealed.

    " Mrs. Song is still so persistent about something that is so easy to clarify.

    Could it be that you were really stimulated by Song Zirou¡¯s death?

    Qing Dye is a little unsure.

    Reporters and photographers all gathered in front of the phone to look at what was on Mrs. Song¡¯s phone. After reading it, there were obviously more reporters coming forward than before, ¡°Miss Xun, we just saw you standing next to the injured Song.  In front of the young lady, is it true that Miss Song died because of you, as Mrs. Song said?"

    The other person's words were much more rude, "Miss Xun, for what reason did you kill Miss Song? I heard that you and Miss Song's brother were once an unmarried couple. Did you have any enmity because of the past?"  That¡¯s why he kills people in a moment of excitement.¡±

    What he said was that he directly put the blame for murder on Qing Ran.

    Qing Ran almost laughed out of anger, "With just one picture, you determined the truth of the matter. You are a reporter, and you are not a recent graduate. You must have seen many cases, right?"

    ¡°If one could determine whether someone is guilty based on just one picture, wouldn¡¯t there be many more unjust, false, and wrongful convictions in the world?¡±

    "Then how do you explain this picture? Miss Song is injured and lying on the ground, while Miss Xun, you can only stand aside. If you hadn't hit her, what did you do in the past, and it wouldn't be so perfect, right?"

    Qingran chuckled softly and was about to retort when she heard Tang Hong's voice coming from outside, "Of course it's not just right."

    She looked toward the door. Tang Hong was very tall and still stood out behind more than a dozen reporters and photographers.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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