At this moment, Bai Zixin was once again shocked by the shocking news. There was only one expression in common on all the different faces, and that was disgust.
Even a prostitute would be ashamed of such a woman, not to mention they are just ordinary people!
The shameless crowd finally became angry and said, "Beat her, beat her to death!"
"I asked why she looks so familiar. It turns out to be the Miss He who was gang-raped!"
"Bah, what kind of gang rape? I think it's the same as what this girl said. She even dares to go to her brother's bed. I'm afraid even that kind of gang rape is a gang rape. How mean is this woman at heart!"
"Why are you talking so much? You bodyguards, take this woman away quickly! It's so unlucky. It has stained our entire coastal palace!"
Before the new round of siege had completely begun, someone shouted, "The reporters are here!"
So, the truly exciting scene is finally about to begin...
Bai Zixin raised her head slightly. She was not short in the first place. In addition, when she went out today, she accidentally put on high heels that she had not touched for five years. She stood indifferently among the crowded crowd, quite surprised.
There is something about standing out from the crowd.
At least in the afternoon, when Luo Yuchen got the copy of the newspaper and enlarged the photo on the entire page, he immediately recognized Bai Zixin, who was standing outside the crowd and looked expressionless.
That photo was taken from a distance. The reporter was probably worried about not being able to get first-hand information, so he pressed the shutter hastily. The surrounding scenery in the photo was slightly blurred. The only thing that was clear was the obviously chaotic crowd in the middle of the photo, and the low-key dressed people.
Bai Zixin was not the most conspicuous person, but he was the quietest and most at ease among the rioting crowd.
Luo Yuchen pulled the newspaper closer and took a closer look. His rough fingers slowly traced across Bai Zixin's face, and finally settled on her eyes.
Although she looked extremely calm in the photo, he knew that the person surrounded by the crowd was He Jiahui, whom she hated most in her life, so at that time, there must be something in her watery eyes.
Look at the clear hatred.
Bai Zixin finally took action...
After a long time, Luo Yuchen finally looked away from the newspaper, reached for the phone on his desk, and dialed a number. His voice was a little heavy, "How is she?"
"Report to the captain, don't worry. Zi Xin didn't suffer any harm from what happened in the morning. He trampled that woman He Jiahui under his feet. It made all of us brothers feel so happy. Tsk tsk, it's really a dream.
I didn’t expect that Zi Xin, who usually looks cold and indifferent, has his own way of dealing with bitches, and grinding her to death is indeed more cruel than giving her a hard time..."
The person Luo Yuchen sent to look at Bai Zixin was none other than Deng Hao, who was also considered a friend of Bai Zixin. He just listened to his compliments and completely forgot about the man on the other end of the phone, but Bai Zixin's real fiancé had been there until her death.
The comrade next to him coughed lightly and gestured towards him. Only then did Deng Hao finally remember this fact and quickly kept silent.
"Done, huh?"
A voice filled with strong coldness came out from the phone. Deng Hao shivered, and he giggled twice, and then smiled carefully, "Hey, boss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,