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Chapter 238

Qin Songyao was not affected at all, at least, he was in a bad mood. Since the promotion and promotion, the ticket sales of "Snow White" were no longer a problem. On this day, there were just three big venues. Starting from the morning, I was breathing a sigh of relief.

Not even breathing.

The last game ended, and the sunset was already dim.

She sat in the lounge and drank a lot of water before she felt her whole body loose.

However, when she saw the time, she was about to go back to Bo Mansion again, and she began to get angry again.

Just as I was thinking about not going back tonight, noisy news came from outside.

"Mengmeng, what's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the lounge was knocked open, Mengmeng broke in with a pale face, her face pale.

"Sister Yaoyao, you, go and have a look, something big happened!"

This time, this expression is obviously not a good thing.

Qin Songyao's heart skipped a beat and he quickly followed him out. On the way, Mengmeng began to explain the situation.

On the way back, Lu Qiao's makeup and hair had not been removed yet. I don't know where a little girl appeared and begged the "princess" to give her an apple.

It was just an apple, and Lu Qiao didn't think much about it at the time.

The little girl ran away with an apple, but before Lu Qiao could walk to the lounge, the child's mother rushed out.

"She said that the little girl ate an apple and stuck her throat. The child's father had first aid at the time, but the child still fainted and had been sent to the hospital."

The incident happened suddenly and there were too many doubts.

Qin Songyao knew it after a little bit of it, it was not by chance.

In the corridor, Lu Qiao was surrounded by a group of people. From a distance, the crying and blame from women had already been heard.

Qin Songyao squeezed into the crowd and saw Lu Qiao with a white face.

Lu Qiao is about the same age as her, usually calm and steady than her, and today she has turned pale. It is conceivable that she was scared.

"Your theater has to be responsible!"

The child's mother shouted, holding Lu Qiao with her hands.

Qin Songyao walked up and pulled her hand away desperately.

Everyone was shocked.

The woman widened her eyes, "What are you doing!"

"If you have any questions, call the police. It will be useless to catch our employees like this!"

"Who are you?"

Qin Songyao stood in front of Lu Qiao and said calmly: "Her colleague."

"Okay, you are in the same group!" When the woman heard this, her eyes lit up, "I'll look for your boss! Stop your plays! Scenes like you that have a negative impact on children must be stopped immediately! Also,

You have to compensate me!"

There was a lot of discussion around people, and many of them were from Ran Yi, all watching the show.

Qin Songyao became more calm after hearing the woman's accusation. She knew in her heart that this person was coming for her.

She took out her cell phone and dialed it directly.

The woman's eyes flashed and she raised her voice: "What are you doing!"

"Call the police."

As soon as the words came out, Lu Qiao immediately pulled Qin Songyao and hinted that she would not do so.

This kind of thing is all private.

Qin Songyao did not stop and continued to call.

In full view of everyone, she called the police.

When Mr. Yang arrived, the police had already dispatched on both sides. A group of people collected evidence on the spot, and a group of people went to the hospital to find out the situation.

After firmness, the child is fine.

But the family members refused to let go and must be responsible for the theater. However, the surveillance camera only captured the child taking the apple and running away. Then they went to the bathroom. There was no surveillance camera in the bathroom. After leaving the bathroom, the child fell to the ground and the child's father did it.

Heimlik was first aid, and the child did spit out an apple on the spot.

Mr. Yang got angry in the office and asked loudly: "Who asked you to call the police!"


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