1400 Your Sister-in-Law Beat Someone

Cheng Yi'an turned to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, brother Zhuo is having a fit again, why should I interview him if I have to interview him!" Although Nan Jingheng said so, he was honestly waiting for Han Zhuoli to send him a message.

Sure enough, after a while, Han Zhuoli privately chatted with him on WeChat to take a few screenshots.

It turned out to be something on Weibo.

Because he has been playing with his children, Nan Jingheng has not paid attention to things on the Internet.

Nan Jingheng replied cheaply: "Are you sure it was bitten by sister-in-law?"

Han Zhuoli: "Get lost!"

Nan Jingheng: "Do you still want me to interview you!"

This time, Han Zhuoli didn't answer, but just called.

"Didn't your sister-in-law bite it, or did you bite it?" Han Zhuoli said through gritted teeth.

"Fuck!" Nan Jingheng was stunned, "Brother, you can't talk nonsense!"

Biting his lips, this scene is unbearable!

He is a masculine man, very straight!

"I'm just your sister-in-law, who else can I be bitten by? Are you mentally retarded? You even asked me!" Han Zhuoli said angrily.

Whoever asks Nan Jingheng to ask such mentally retarded questions, of course he will be disgusted by Nan Jingheng.

After all, he is also a straight man of steel!

Lu Man listened to the conversation between the two, and the more he listened, the more wrong it became.

She couldn't hear what Nan Jingheng said on the other end of the phone, but she could guess something from Han Zhuoli's words.

Why are these two men discussing this?

Lu Man stretched out her foot angrily and kicked Han Zhuoli's leg.

How can you tell others about the matter between husband and wife!

Han Zhuoli continued to say to the phone without changing his expression, "It's all because of you, your sister-in-law beat someone."

Lu Mann: "..."

Nan Jingheng said in his heart that Han Zhuoli was beaten by the old lady at home, and by Lu Man when he was married. Anyway, he couldn't escape the fate of domestic violence. This is fate.

"No kidding." Nan Jingheng said seriously, "What do you want me to do?"

"Some people on the Internet are talking nonsense, so I came to an interview directly to explain to them." Han Zhuoli said.

"Okay, just wait." Nan Jingheng said, "I'll ask Nanyin's editor-in-chief to help you with this. I'm really not a professional, so I'm afraid it won't work well."

Han Zhuoli thought for a while, and then put on an air of politeness, "It's so late, isn't it too disturbing?"

Nan Jingheng smiled, what is Han Zhuoli pretending to be here.

"No, no, news work, there is no time to rest. Even if it is midnight, when the news comes, you have to start working." Nan Jingheng said.

After hanging up the phone, I immediately contacted the editor-in-chief of Nanyin, "Cooperate well. After the interview is completed, send it out immediately, but you must publicize it well and spread the publicity. You can't just send it out just because of the rush of time."

The editor-in-chief assured him again and again that the task must be completed well.

Then he went to contact Han Zhuoli.

The editor-in-chief's ability to act was astonishing. He directly took the camera, called a few subordinates, and came to Han Zhuoli's house.

Lu Man was embarrassed to welcome him in, "It's so late, I'll trouble you to come here."

"It's rare that Young Master Han is willing to accept an interview. This is no trouble. It's our luck." The editor-in-chief said politely, leading people in.

Aunt He had already prepared the slippers, and after they put them on, she set up the camera and started the interview.

"Because Han Shao said that the interview time was not long, mainly to clarify those bad guesses on the Internet, so he didn't bring the camera over." The editor-in-chief explained.