When Tang Jinchuan rushed to the hospital, a large number of reporters were already gathered outside the hospital.

You can still clearly see through the dark car windows that there are countless people crowded together in no order like layers of salmon.

It is also unbearable to be disturbed.

Not far away, four black cars were surrounded by a nanny car. When they were about to approach the hospital, they suddenly stopped.

More than a dozen bodyguards got out of four cars, pushed the reporters and onlookers to both sides, and forcibly opened a passage.

The convoy successfully drove into the parking lot.

When he was young, Tang Jinchuan, who had a cold face, got out of the nanny's car and quickly got into the hospital without making any stop.

A large number of reporters who had been waiting for a long time held up their cameras desperately, and together with the onlookers, they frantically pressed the shutter in their hands.

However, this situation did not last long, and was directly stopped on the spot by Down syndrome emergency public relations, legal team, security team, and local police who arrived later.

In the end, no one ran away.

This side, emergency room

Feng Wanlu sat on the bench outside the emergency room with a pale face. There were several hospital security guards around her, and she barely managed to reserve a seat.

But even so, there were still bold onlookers waiting around, taking secret photos.

What's more, real-time broadcasting has been started, and the number of people in the live broadcast room is close to 50,000.

The large traffic naturally brings unimaginable high profits. These people take advantage of Feng Wanlu's vulnerability and helplessness, and Jiang Mingyu's life hanging by a thread, greedily devouring wealth that does not originally belong to them.

But when Tang Jinchuan suddenly appeared in the camera, everything came to an abrupt end.

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After Feng Wanlu saw the large suffocating shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, she stood up suddenly.

What caught his eye was Tang Jinchuan's face, which could freeze the whole world. He glanced at her impatiently and then turned around.

With a sinister aura all over his body, he looked at the red light that had not been extinguished and said quietly,

"Fortunately, you are Ming Yu's friend."

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Feng Wanlu didn't dare to speak.

In the past, I was dismissive of Tang Jinchuan only because of the "worthless" attitude this man showed towards Jiang Mingyu.

But this cannot conceal that he is actually very powerful and terrifying.

Tang Jinchuan is an untouchable and irreversible existence for everyone.

On the other hand, although Tang's intervention was relatively timely, the network control was not timely due to too many people spreading the disease.

A large amount of news is quickly spread to tens of thousands of corners at an incredible speed.

Not only in City A, but also in the entire online world, there was a huge uproar.

“Just a few days ago, the future CEO’s wife with Tang’s syndrome, and the current CEO’s secretary, Jiang Mingyu, suddenly fell into coma and was sent to the hospital. ’

‘There is an official announcement, but there is no life to enjoy the blessings. Jiang Mingyu is suspected to be terminally ill and will die soon. ’

‘The future mistress of Down syndrome suddenly became dizzy and was rushed to rescue. She was suspected to have died. ’

‘Poisoned by a love rival? Two generations of "ladies" from the Tang family tried their best to compete for favor, but Jiang Mingyu finally lost and was sent to the hospital for detoxification. ’

Large tracts of news full of malicious speculation are flooding every web page.

Jiang Mingyu's sparrow turned into a phoenix, at this moment, was devalued as a sinful and unscrupulous person.

And the immediate result is her "retribution".

At that time, Feng Wanlu was staring at the phone screen with trembling hands, gritting her teeth and not daring to say a word.

But her tense posture still made Tang Jinchuan instantly understand the reason.

The man smiled sternly, tilted his head, and directly ordered,

"Tell our people to start counting all the netizens who are spreading rumors online.

Regardless of individuals or groups, we track them home one by one, and then prosecute them together. No one is allowed to let go. "

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

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