Qin Miaomiao slowly walked out of the hospital, her legs feeling weak, but Little seventh quickly supported her:
"Young Madam, are you alright?"
"I’m fine, just a slight headache."
Clearing things up with Rong Lan was for the best. Although it was cruel, at least there was no need for deceit anymore. That person of his was already dead.
Deceit was the greatest cruelty to him—it was Su Jin, not Qin Miaomiao. She loved only that one person!
However, just as they reached the entrance, more than ten reporters rushed directly toward them!
"Miss Qin, it’s rumored that you’re already married, yet you’re entangled with Emperor Rong. Is this true?"
"Miss Qin, does this count as being unfaithful in your marriage?"
Microphones were almost poking in front of Qin Miaomiao’s face. Little sixth and Little seventh tightly shielded her, but the reporters blocked them completely, refusing to let anyone leave!
"Miss Qin, are you visiting the hospital because you’re pregnant with Emperor Rong’s child?"
Amid the reporters, someone dared to leak such explosive news!
Qin Miaomiao suddenly raised her head and scanned the crowd sharply:
"Just now, who said that?"
"Could it be that you don’t have something going on with Emperor Rong? You’re already married, yet you’re out fooling around—such shamelessness!"
Qin Miaomiao’s eyes turned cold:
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The individual, who was wearing a baseball cap, looked utterly terrified and began yelling anxiously:
"Qin Miaomiao attacked the reporters! Qin Miaomiao attacked the reporters!"
Qin Miaomiao sneered coldly: "I don’t know who sent you here, but tell whoever instructed you this—if they want to smear me, they’d better check if they have the capability first!"
The reporters were visibly startled. If it had been an ordinary woman or celebrity, it might have gone differently, but the presence of the two people standing beside Qin Miaomiao clearly did not look ordinary.
Still, some refused to back down, throwing rotten eggs from who knows where!
With a loud smack, the egg landed on her. Little sixth and Little seventh were incensed and immediately dragged the person responsible out!
Little sixth grabbed the culprit by the collar, hoisting them off the ground, choking them tightly until it seemed even breathing had become impossible.
"Oh my god, Qin Miaomiao is encouraging her people to commit violence and murder!"
Someone else shouted again, while Qin Miaomiao casually brushed the egg off her body, her eyes filled with chilling intensity. These so-called reporters must have been hired troublemakers!
As it happened, the rumors between her and Rong Lan were already spiraling wildly, and amidst all the chaos, someone clearly wanted to escalate things further!
"Qin Miaomiao is trying to suppress everything with her power while permitting her subordinates to assault reporters—it’s absolutely outrageous! Her disgusting behavior must be exposed to the public!"
"That’s right, keep filming! Film it all, quick!"
The group kept surrounding Qin Miaomiao, snapping incessantly from every angle. Little seventh struggled to protect her, while others secretly jostled and pushed at her. If not for Little seventh’s unwavering protection, Qin Miaomiao might have been shoved to the ground by then!
Little sixth threw the person he had been holding aside and tried to turn back to shield Qin Miaomiao, but he was grabbed by someone else.
"You think you can hit someone and just walk away? Not a chance!"
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Little sixth’s eyes—his patience was wearing thin. But in front of so many people, he couldn’t take real action, fearing it would drag Young Madam into the mess!
At that moment, a car abruptly screeched to a halt nearby. A tall figure stepped out, clad in a black trench coat, exuding an oppressive aura that made everyone shiver involuntarily.
He walked toward Qin Miaomiao, and the gathered crowd inexplicably parted to make way for him. Behind him were seven or eight men dressed in black, whose presence made it clear they weren’t to be trifled with!
He stopped in front of Qin Miaomiao. Little seventh released her hold and respectfully stepped back, allowing him to wrap an arm tightly around her.
Despite her slightly disheveled appearance, Qin Miaomiao’s face lit up with a radiant smile upon seeing him. He had finally come.
His fierce gaze swept across the reporters, striking fear into their hearts. His voice was low and steady, with an undeniable edge of cruelty:
"Han Shu, smash all their cameras!"