Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1179 - 1182: Media Swarm with Questions

A baby is cradled in his arms, surrounded by a group of bodyguards standing damp around him.

The official was greatly surprised, "Mr. Gu, what happened to your legs?"

He actually wanted to ask: Why are you in a wheelchair?

The reporters accompanying him immediately aimed their cameras at him. Reporters are animals with sharp senses; they recalled some gossip heard privately over the past few months, saying the Sect Leader of the Gu Family had fallen seriously ill, was paralyzed, and now seeing this man in a wheelchair with a bare chest, wow, isn’t this explosive news?

This man, who has always been very low-key in front of the media, actually can’t stand on his own legs?

They remember the only time he made a high-profile appearance in the media was when he proposed to his fiancée. On that occasion, all invited media were internationally renowned, while they, as local media, couldn’t even get an invitation!

Microphones swarmed in:

"Mr. Gu, we heard you fell seriously ill. What is your current health condition?"

"Mr. Gu, what happened to your legs? Why are you in a wheelchair? How are you feeling now?"

"Mr. Gu, can you reveal what illness you have?"

"Mr. Gu, what just happened? Did someone fall into the water? Who? With your fiancée?"

"Mr. Gu, the child in your arms, is it your child? Is it the child your fiancée bore for you? When are you getting married?"

"..."

Countless questions came one after another.

A group of bodyguards immediately drove the reporters away, eager to smash their cameras and photographic equipment on the spot. But with many bystanders present and an official there, overdoing it could make things get out of hand and hard to control.

The bodyguards could only block the cameras with their bodies, "Sorry, our Mr. Gu won’t be giving interviews!"

However, the reporters didn’t care, standing on tiptoe and loudly questioning, "Mr. Gu, what is your current situation, can you say a few words? Can you say a few words please?"

The official slowly walked in front of Gu Shaocheng, his gaze filled with surprise and pity, with a touch of sympathy. Just standing in front of him, his height was already an obvious advantage, making one feel very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Gu, what happened to your legs?"

Having imagined thousands of ways this exposure could happen, Gu Shaocheng would never have dreamed that it would be in such a manner—bare-chested, sitting in a wheelchair, exposed at the bridge before the public.

If he didn’t give interviews now and instead avoided quickly leaving, then this lifetime of pride and inherent dignity would be utterly trampled at this moment!

After a brief thirty-second moment of thought, his face, still showing concern for his son and wife, blossomed with a smile that wouldn’t be trampled, gentle yet assertive. Despite the disabled posture in the wheelchair, as Nan Baihao said, there wasn’t a hint of inferiority on him, with limitless confidence and boldness fused on his perfect face, exuding an enchanting aura.

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the bodyguards to stand aside.

Then, facing the official and the swarming cameras, he calmly said:

"My legs, temporarily can’t stand up, not completely paralyzed." He glanced over the crowd, his stunning visage carrying a slight sneer, "Just temporary!"