The man beside Xia Zhisu glanced coldly at the reporters, "What, it seems everyone has a lot of time and cares about whether I, Ling Tian'ao, live or die! I am willing to hand over this company to my wife, that is my choice. I have no objections, yet you outsiders are concerned with the Ling Family's private matters? You're even openly slandering my wife! You should all wait for the court's notice!"
The reporters dared not say anything more.
The real person appeared! The news of Ling Shao's death was completely a rumor!
In an instant, no one dared to make a sound, they immediately stepped aside to make way.
The man held Xia Zhisu's shoulder, "Azhi, let's go!"
Xia Zhisu felt like she was dreaming, Azhi? Since when did Ling Tian'ao call her that!
No matter, it didn't matter what he called her!
She just knew he must still be alive!
She was half held by him into the car.
The car slowly started moving.
