Ling Han looked up at Ye Huanyan, who was surrounded by the crowd. She was wearing high heels and standing in the center of the crowd, so she was particularly eye-catching. She raised her white handbag with both hands to protect her head, and her clear eyes were looking in his direction expectantly.
It was just like that year after the car accident, when Jiang Meilan held his hand and looked at him with eyes full of expectation when she was dying.
"You must take good care of Yan Yan. I'm begging you."
Qiao Mu stepped on the brakes and reached out to unbuckle her seat belt. "President Ling, I'll go down and help …"
"Drive."
The man in the backseat slowly spat out this sentence. His indifferent tone made it seem as if the person standing there being attacked was his enemy. It couldn't be better to let her fend for herself and not dirty his hands.
Qiao Mu opened her mouth in surprise, but she didn't dare to disobey Ling Han's order. She fastened her seat belt again and released the brakes. The black MPV slowly disappeared from the end of the crowd.
Ye Huanyan watched as the pair of eyes turned indifferent little by little. The slowly rolling up car window announced that he would not save her, and also announced that her expectations were turning into ashes bit by bit.
"Pa!" A burning pain came from her forehead, and the broken eggshell mixed with the sticky egg liquid covered her eyes. She reached out her hand and tried to wipe it clean, but the more she wiped, the messier it became.
"You shameless vixen." Some bold people had already started to tear off her clothes, and some people grabbed her hair and pulled her entire face out of shape.
"You've misunderstood. I don't know Su Nianhua at all."
Ye Huanyan screamed and crazily threw the white handbag in her hand at the people around her.
"You're full of lies. We've checked. You pestered our Brother Hua in school back then."
Ye Huanyan couldn't defend herself. She couldn't do anything except squinting her eyes and waving the bag in her hand to create a protective belt around herself.
There were too many of them, and they were unreasonable. They only wanted to pour dirty water on her. These were fans, crazy and brainless fans.
The self-deprecating thing was that most of these fans were the source of income for the Pleasure Group. Only they would spend impulsively for their idols, regardless of the consequences, to support their idols and pay for their idols.
During the tearing, Ye Huanyan was almost out of strength. Her hair was pulled until it was draped over her shoulders like a madwoman. Those who were more ruthless pulled out a few strands of hair from the back of her head by the roots. The sticky feeling seeped into her neck. A gust of wind blew past, chilling her heart.
"Beat her to death! Beat her to death! Such a shameless woman!"
"Get rid of evil for Brother Hua!"
"What are you doing? What are you doing … Get out of the way, I've already called the police. "
Finally, a security guard who couldn't stand it anymore came forward and ordered the crowd to leave.
Ye Huanyan was in a mess. The security guard couldn't stand it and handed her two pieces of tissue.
"Secretary Ye, do you want to go back to the company to clean up?"
"No need, thank you for your help." Ye Huanyan wiped the egg liquid from her eyes and thanked the security guard. She resisted the grievance and great disappointment in her heart and walked towards the roadside tiredly.
She wanted to call for a taxi, but it was rush hour at this time. It was impossible to find a taxi in the central business district. When she finally found one, she was pushed by a woman who came out of nowhere. The woman with a mask forced her way to the taxi.
Ye Huanyan staggered, lost her balance, and fell on her butt on the ground.
From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the woman with the mask. She was the first one who rushed out and threw the egg at her.
She was in a mess and didn't have the strength to argue with anyone. She got up from the ground and limped along the roadside. While walking, she stretched out her hand to call for a taxi.
A group of security guards surrounded the entrance of the group. The manager of the security department frowned. The boss asked them to come out and help, which meant that they only needed to drive away those troublemakers. They didn't need to do anything else, right?
On the interchange in the center of Lanjiang City, there was a long line of cars. It was the rush hour, so it was a big feature of Lanjiang City.
Inside the expensive black MPV, Qiao Mu pressed the button to hang up the call and slowly let out a sigh of relief.
"Manager Li from the security department has already dealt with it. Those people came menacingly, but they all ran away when they heard that someone called the police. Secretary Ye didn't get hurt."
Ling Han absent-mindedly hummed in agreement, as if he didn't care about what he said.
"Director Ling, you still care about Secretary Ye. Otherwise, you wouldn't have let me inform the security department. Since that's the case, why did you just now at the entrance …"
"You talk a bit too much today."
A cold male voice came from the backseat and abruptly interrupted Qiao Mu.
From the rearview mirror, she could see that the man's side profile was cold as he looked at the heavy traffic outside the window. A trace of viciousness appeared between his brows.
For some reason, when he saw that woman being bullied by others, he originally thought that he would feel happy did not appear. Instead, he felt even more oppressed in his heart. This woman's life was truly harming others and herself.
Lanjiang City was one of the six major provincial capitals in the country. The night was bustling, and when the sky darkened, the neon lights by the roadside gradually lit up. The weather was not very good, and the patter of raindrops fell on the car window, gradually forming a layer of cold fog in the distance.
It was late autumn, and the rain was bone-chilling.
Ji Xiaoyue put on a face mask and went to open the door. She was full of joy, thinking that her takeout had arrived. However, when she opened the door, she saw a battered and exhausted woman. Her black suit and the white shirt inside were soaked, and her entire body was sticky. Her long black hair was stained with some sharp shards and mucus, as if she had just climbed out of a trash can.
"Yan Yan?" Ji Xiaoyue exclaimed in shock. "What happened to you?"
Although Ji Xiaoyue was worried when the call suddenly ended an hour ago, she thought that perhaps her phone suddenly ran out of battery. Ye Huanyan was usually an extremely rational and organized person, so she would not let herself fall into danger. Moreover, it was only five o 'clock at that time. She had just gotten off work, so she should be at the company entrance. What could have happened with so many people?
Ji Xiaoyue pulled down the burglar chain and hastily welcomed Ye Huanyan inside. She originally wanted to reach out to support her, but she found that there was not a single spot on her body that she could bear to do so.
"You are … Hey, hey, hey …"
Before she could finish speaking, she saw that Ye Huanyan looked like she was about to fall. Ji Xiaoyue hastily reached out to support her, but that sticky feeling made her grimace for a long time.
"I have nowhere to go. Can you let me stay … for a night?"
A weak voice came out of her mouth. She was in a daze and sounded like she was talking in her sleep.
Ji Xiaoyue was stunned and instantly felt that something was wrong. She did not care about the dirt anymore and reached out to touch her forehead. It was unbelievably hot. "Are you having a fever?"
After saying this, Ye Huanyan fell straight onto her shoulder.
Ji Xiaoyue was small in size. If Ye Huanyan was not thin, she would have been pressed down by now. She cried out in alarm and endured the pungent smell on her forehead. She pulled and pulled Ye Huanyan with great difficulty and finally threw her into the bathtub.
"Oh my god …"
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