"Idiot, then unplug the power cord!" Zhao Xiaorong exclaimed in anger, and disliked the host's speed too slow, so she staggered to unplug the power cord.

But she was so anxious that she was angry that she didn't pay attention to the steps under her feet. She staggered and fell directly to the ground, leaning all over and over, and the hem of the skirt was lifted up, revealing the leggings inside.

I was extremely embarrassed and hurriedly went to tidy up the hem of the skirt.

"Hey, it's so eye-catching..."

"Zhan Qianqian is so disgusting!"

"I heard that Muzhou's daughter is going to marry Zhao Xiaorong's son? As her daughter-in-law, I really feel sorry for that Miss Mu..."

Zhao Xiaorong fell down and couldn't listen to the ridicule of the guests.

She had her eyes red, got up, rushed to the big screen again, went crazy to find the power cord, and pulled it out for a long time before she pulled it out!

The last scene of the video was frozen in a man holding a knife in his hand, which cut through Zhan Qianqian's right face.

Blood gushed on his cheeks, Zhan Qianqian wailed in pain and sadness...

Click.

The power cord was unplugged and the screen returned to darkness.

Mu Wanbai's face turned pale as paper.

The last moment was what she asked for.

Those people must destroy Ning Xi's appearance and make her unable to seduce Zhan Hanjue again, but the last sword fell on Zhan Qianqian's face.

Zhao Xiaorong has completely lost her reason, and only two words are left in her mind.

It's over.

It's all over. Qianqian was destroyed, her reputation was gone, her innocence was gone, and her future was even more confused. She just fell into a coma. How could it become like this?

She suddenly collapsed on the ground, as if she had been drained from her whole body.

I looked up in shock and looked around. Countless guests showed expressions of secret joy in watching the show. I held my cell phone in my hands and talked about the filmed short films, and even uploaded them to the Internet...

The most disgusting thing is, what about Ning Xi?

Didn’t it mean that Ning Xi should be the one who was exposed to the video?

Mu Wanbai and Zhao Xiaorong hurriedly took the people upstairs to rescue Zhan Qianqian.

Zhan Qianqian was tortured and was covered in wounds, with blood gushing under her body.

Zhao Xiaorong hurriedly wrapped Zhan Qianqian in a blanket and sent her to the hospital.

When the doctor diagnosed Zhan Qianqian, Mu Wanbai barely calmed down. After all, Zhan Qianqian fainted and did not betray her if she talked nonsense.

"The knife on this lady's face is so deep that it can see the bones. Even if it is cured, it will leave scars. In addition, the tear is serious. We have already done sutures. It is not suitable to move at present. It requires a long time to rest..."

The doctor in a white coat came out of the emergency room and said to Mu Wanbai while taking off his mask.

When Zhao Xiaorong heard the doctor's words, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

She almost stood firm, fell to the ground, with scarlet eyes, and pulled the doctor to roar heart-wrenchingly: "Is there no way to recover? Her face... Qianqian loves beauty the most! How can you let her live if you ruin her face?"

The doctor shook his head helplessly: "We have tried our best, but the injury is too serious."

Through a glass window, Zhao Xiaorong looked at Zhan Qianqian in her sleep with distress.

I was crying and almost fainted...

Mu Wanbai hesitated for a moment, held Zhao Xiaorong, and bit his mouth aggrievedly: "Auntie, it's my fault for this matter. If it weren't for me, maybe nothing wouldn't have happened."

"You tell me, what's going on!" Zhao Xiaorong's red eyes widened, looking at Mu Wanbai like a poisonous snake.

What does it mean to blame her for this?

What did she do?

Mu Wanbai was startled by Zhao Xiaorong's posture and his wrist was pulled in pain.

But the more angry Zhao Xiaorong is, the more beneficial it is to her.

"Aunt, listen to me..." Mu Wanbai's eyes were red with guilt and sobbed: "You were humiliated by Ning Xi, so Qianqian and I were thinking of taking revenge on Ning Xi and venting our anger for you. Originally, we just wanted to make some short films that made her look ugly, but Ning Xi actually found a few men..."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaorong's blood rushed to her head, and her anger slowly condensed to the top, burst out with a loud bang, and she said something from her teeth with hatred.

"Ningxi!"

It’s not enough to harm yourself, but you have to hurt Qianqian.

Bitch!

Mu Wanbai was very satisfied, but he still wanted to add fuel to the fire.

She felt aggrieved: "Now the guests attending the cocktail party have all seen the video. What I worry most is how can Qianqian meet people in the future?"

"Ah! My daughter! Qianqian, it's all my mother who is not good, and I didn't protect you..." Zhao Xiaorong heard that Zhan Qianqian was framed by Ning Xi for herself, and suddenly felt that five thunders were thundering, and her knees were limp and she was about to fall on the ground.

Thinking of the videos she saw in the hall, she was almost broken.

Mu Wanbai hypocritically supported her and comforted her: "Auntie, calm down, Qianqian still needs someone to take care of..."

Where can Zhao Xiaorong listen to these?

"Ningxi, you and I are incompatible!"

...

Zhan Shaohui sent Mu Wanyu to the hospital for examination.

He didn't know what happened at the cocktail party and walked anxiously in the corridor.

He ordered the waiter to take care of Ning Xi, but unexpectedly he received the news that the room was empty!

Where is Ningxi?

Where has she gone?

Zhan Shaohui called Ning Xi...

Doodu.

The waiting process is extremely painful.

Just when he thought Ning Xi would not answer the phone, the phone suddenly came out!

Zhan Shaohui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly asked: "Ningxi, where have you been? Do you know that you are in danger now? Tell me the address and I will send someone to take you to the hospital!"

"Um..." But the response to Zhan Shaohui was the gentle and charming breathing in his bones.

Zhan Shaohui heard that this was Ning Xi’s voice, and the veins on his forehead swelled up!

On the other hand, Zhan Hanjue took Ning Xi away from the hotel and planned to take her to the hospital, but in the cramped car, Ning Xi was as if she had no bones.

She felt so hot that she kept taking off her clothes.

"It's so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable. Help me, please help me..."

The dress was originally low-cut. With her pulling it, the dress immediately slid down most of the time, revealing its snow-white skin. Her teeth were biting her lower lip lightly, and her cute little face was filled with pain and helplessness...

Zhan Hanjue took a quick look, his muscles were tense, and he pushed her back to the passenger seat: "Don't move!"

"Well, don't..."

But just as Zhan Hanjue was driving the car into the middle of the road, Ning Xi didn't know where he touched it. He heard a click and the seat belt loosened. She fell straight into Zhan Hanjue's arms.

Slide down slowly along the warm chest.

In the end, the little face stuck a little bit under the man's diamond belt and stopped.

The cold belt gave her the illusion of relief.

She kept sucking Han Jue's belt, as if the closer she was, the more comfortable she felt...

Crunch-

Zhan Hanjue shook his hands, but the steering wheel was not controlled steadily. The car was driving an S-shaped curve on the road. When he was about to collide with another car coming from behind, he stepped on the brakes!
Chapter completed!