News is flying everywhere, rumors can destroy a person, and those people's saliva can even flood people.

Chen Qinghuan was blocked as soon as she got off work and began to attack her.

"You are Chen Qinghuan. Why are you so shameless? You think you can do whatever you want if you look good?"

"I look good, but I can't lose the face of a woman. If you are shameless, we still want it. Why are you so unsure of shame?"

Her face turned pale. She was not only suffering from gossip from the outside world these days. Ling Shaochen's sudden indifference made her feel even more ashamed.

When she thought of what happened to Chen Hao, she was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She originally thought that aborting the child would ensure that everything was foolproof.

She could face the days to come, but she never expected that everything would be in vain. She deceived herself and didn't care. As long as she could be with her beloved man, she didn't care.

But Chen Hao's entanglement and the outside world's eye rolling discussion, even Chen was implicated, and she didn't know how to continue living.

She looked at the silent resistance in her eyes when she looked at those people. She reached out with one hand and slapped her in the face.

A red slap mark appeared on his pale cheeks, which was particularly clear.

"This face looks good. If she is ruined, can't seduce men anymore, and it will be unlucky. Since your parents can't educate you well, then let's educate them."

After the woman's sharp words fell, everyone stepped forward and surrounded Chen Qinghuan, and immediately rushed down.

The slap fell like raindrops, without any hesitation.

The ruthless words filled Chen Qinghuan, and she looked confused and desperate, as if she was not the one who beat her.

She wanted to explain, but she couldn't speak. The incident with Chen Hao did happen and she couldn't argue.

Ling Shaochen said that he had forgotten the past, but he must have suffered so much in his heart. When facing the words of the outside world every day, he might have been exhausted by himself.

The wedding is about to come, and he can really let go of his grudges, and she can really face it calmly, marry him regardless of everything?

Chen Qinghuan dared not think about it, and her heart was dull and her body was completely ignored.

"A person like her wants to marry the President of Ling. What a shameless little bitch, beat him to death."

"Your face has been thrown away by her. You are shameless. See if she dares to get along with her in the future."

"Such a person should be sent to that kind of place and let her serve men every day."

Chen Qinghuan felt extremely heartbroken when he said unpleasantly. At this time, the man had already fallen to the ground, looking desperate.

If she died like this, it would undoubtedly be a relief for her.

Seeing her in such a state, someone whispered to stop her, "Don't hit her anymore. Look at her appearance, are you going to die?"

Everyone stopped, with a look of surprise on their faces. They just couldn't stand her bad character. She was born with better fate than others and didn't know how to cherish her.

I didn't want to cause death if I was angry for a moment.

"Go away, go away." After someone said that, the people scattered around, and soon Chen Qinghuan was left alone.

Someone saw it at the entrance of the hospital, but when he heard those insults, he was angry with Chen Qinghuan's indecision and taught her some lessons and turned a blind eye.

The dark sky was filled with dark clouds, heralding the arrival of a heavy snow. Chen Qinghuan's face was covered in purple and bruises, curled up on the ground and was in a mess.

The moist eyes were unfocused at this time, looking at the sky empty. It would be great if it was really dead. You don’t have to face these people every day and be completely relieved.

Snowflakes floated up in the sky, falling one by one, falling into her eyes, her eyes blinked slightly, and the cold touch made her realize what she didn't want to believe.

That is, she is still alive.

The passerby took a quick look. Although he didn't know what was going on, no one wanted to meddle in other people's business and left in a hurry.

Her whole body was in pain, as if she was being crushed by a car. Chen Qinghuan's eyes turned slightly, and she moved her body and wanted to get up.

The strength was exhausted and she was already unable to get up, so she fell and lay there.

The snow fell more and more, and her body was quickly covered with a layer of white. Chen Qinghuan shivered coldly and her heart was trembling.

Since she can't die, it was because God did not punish her enough and she still allowed her to continue to live.

A shadow cast down, blocking Chen Qinghuan's vision. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

Her eyes, which were unfocused, were filled with hatred in an instant, and she tried her best to get up from the ground and stand up.

The crisp sound showed her inner anger at this moment.

Chen Qinghuan was so weak that she shook her body after a slap, but she was still full of anger and raised her hand to hit her again.

"This is what you owe me." Although her voice was weak, she exuded a deep hatred.

Chen Hao was slapped twice, his face still remained, "If you can make you happy, then I will stand still and let you hit me."

His words were even more exciting to Chen Qinghuan, her eyes were filled with cold chills, and she merged with the snow. She squatted down and picked up her bag, and flew toward Chen Hao.

Chen Hao's face turned pale, his brows frowned, and he looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, "You?"

She actually dared to kill him? It was something he never expected.

Chen Qinghuan showed a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her smile did not hit her eyes, and she showed a ruthless sarcasm, "Go to die."

After saying that, he pulled back his hand vigorously, and a smile on the corner of his mouth condensed with Chen Hao.

Chen Hao shook his body for a moment, looked at his abdomen in disbelief, and the blood went down, dyeing his clothes red.

Although it was winter, he was wearing a white shirt and a black windbreaker. At this time, the white shirt was stained with blood.

Chen Hao was in disbelief and was actually carrying a fierce weapon with her, and the hatred in her eyes seemed to have long been determined to kill him.

Chen Qinghuan's tears fell, and a mark was instantly drawn on her dirty face. She closed her eyes, smiled, and turned around and left slowly.

Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the figures were getting smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared in front of you.

Chen Hao covered his abdomen with his hands, his face was pale, and the look of the woman curled up on the ground made his heart feel as if he was pricked by a needle.

He wanted to hug her and give her warmth and comfort. He knew it was impossible, but he still had fantasies and wanted to give her a hug.

Chen Hao smiled and slowly fell down.

After Jiang Ping rushed to the hospital, it was already an hour later, Chen Hao hurriedly ordered, "Go and check where she is. As for the surveillance, I don't want to spread the rumor."

Jiang Ping's face looked ugly, "It's already like this. You still miss her. Do you want her to kill you?"

A woman who seemed weak was so cruel and killed someone. Jiang Ping had only one idea, which was to send someone in.

Chen Hao's face turned pale and his eyes flashed coldly, "I want her to be safe and sound."

Jiang Ping knew that it was useless to say more, so she could only turn around and go out to do business.

Chen Hao closed his eyes and blocked the emotions in his eyes.

Chen Qinghuan, however, disappeared like the world. Ling Shaochen used all his relationships, but there was no news, and his heart also fell to the bottom.
Chapter completed!