Chapter 127: An Mu strikes! Public pressure!

An Mu's mouth twitched slightly, and the cheek that had just been beaten twitched, "Now it is a society under the rule of law, and there are reporters outside. Are you sure, don't let me go out or let me eat?"
When a word fell, Feng Siyue's eyes widened, and her angry face was blue.
"Enough!" Feng Hero yelled in a low voice, and the old spicy eyes swept across An Mu, and his voice solemnly said: "Now is a new society, of course no one dares to put you under house arrest."
Feng Siyue wanted to say something, but was stopped by Feng Hero's eyes.
An Mu curled her lips, "Okay, then I'll go out for dinner."
After speaking, she walked out of Feng's house.
As soon as I left home, reporters swarmed.
"Ms. An, are all those on Weibo true?"
"Miss Ann, does Young Master Feng really want to divorce you?"
"Ms. An, may I ask you whether they have embarrassed you financially during your years of sealing your home?"
"Ms. An, may I ask if you have not had enough food since you were a child?"
An Mu touched her cheek, lowered her head timidly, "You..."
She didn't have a loud voice, but when she spoke, the reporters outside were all still, and then she heard An Mu's words, small, like a kitten, "Don't talk nonsense, Feng Jia is good to me."
When a word fell, the reporters were in an uproar.
But immediately, he was shocked by An Mu's words.
"It's just that I look ugly. Brother Ziqian doesn't like me. I can't embarrass him. I will let him free to pursue true love. Aunt Feng and Uncle Feng have never embarrassed me financially. They will do it every month. Give me 1,000 yuan for living expenses. When I was a child, I didn’t have enough to eat, but my aunt said that it’s enough to eat six points, and it’s not good for girls to eat too much...
Every sentence seems to justify Fengjia, but can be combined...
"Miss An, do you mean that Feng Ziqian did have true love outside and abandoned you?"
"One thousand yuan a month for living expenses? But maybe one thousand yuan for your rich family is not enough for a nail?"
"Children eat six points full? God, no wonder you are so thin!"
A reporter saw the slap print on An Mu's face with sharp eyes, and shouted: "Miss An, what's the slap print on your face? They actually committed domestic violence against you?"
When An Mu heard this, he waved his hand and explained anxiously, "No, it's not, Sister Siyue didn't do much this time."
"This time, it's not heavy? Does this mean they have played heavier hands before?"
An Mu suddenly lowered his head, "Don't ask, please don't ask, I'm going out to eat, please let me give me a favor, give me a favor..."
"Eating? It's so late, they didn't even leave you at home for dinner?"
"..."
An Mu finally came out of these reporters and was in a good mood.
Touched the slap marks on his face, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.
In fact, when Feng Siyue hits again, she can completely avoid it, but she just wants to use this slap to talk about it!
After eating outside, after thinking about it, An Mu simply went back to the small rented house near the school and didn't want to go back to Feng's house to be humiliated.
After she didn't need to continue acting, she felt a little okay to do.
In a daze, Tang Xia's cell phone rang.
An Mu hurriedly took it, and found that it turned out to be wrong.
An Mu answered the phone, "Teacher Yan."
Yan Feichen's voice is very gentle, but it makes people afraid to ignore it, "Well, about how long will your affairs be processed?"