"Someone has fainted!"
"It's Qiao Xi!"
"Everybody move aside quickly, don't interfere with our young master taking the young madam away. If anything happens, we'll hold you accountable!" Old Chen shouted loudly, pushing the crowd apart while other bodyguards paved the way in front.
Soon, Huo Xingzhou carried the unconscious Qiao Xi into the car.
Huo Sijiao hurriedly ran over, but was grabbed by the red-eyed Sun Weimeng: "Huo Sijiao, why are you running so fast?"
"I want to see my sister-in-law!"
"There are so many people, don't add to the chaos. These reporters are like flies, squeezing through any gap they find." Sun Weimeng knew the inside story; Cheng Han was not actually dead.
He was the only outsider who knew this.
Even Huo Sijiao was kept in the dark.
"But..."
Just as Huo Sijiao was about to speak, the annoying media reporters surrounded them, eager to dig up some gossip from these two insiders.
