Chapter 692
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Qiao Lian looked at the crowd of people in front of her in astonishment. 13579246810ggaax
At a rough glance, there were about thirty to forty people.
At this moment, all of them were looking at her with eyes filled with anger.
Behind this group of people, the reporters, who wanted to capture the scandal between Best Actor Shen and Mrs. Shen, raised their cameras and rushed to the front.
A reporter asked, "What happened?"
As soon as he said that, the crowd immediately exploded.
"This is the daughter of an unscrupulous merchant! Unscrupulous merchants! You killed my son! My son died so miserably! Up until now, there hasn't even been a single cent of compensation … "
"Sob, sob, sob. My family is also pitiful. Back then, when this project was about to open, they introduced it to us. So, we sold our current house and bought their building. That's our lifetime income! She even wanted to buy a new house for her son's wedding! In the end, the building collapsed! Until now, no one had given an explanation for this matter. My son's promised wife ran away because she didn't have a house! Our family's savings are gone just like that! Until now, our whole family has been squeezed into a small rented house of thirty square meters. Boohoo … the bank has a loan, and they still come to us to repay it. Why is our family so miserable! "
"Yes, profiteers. My son had an accident at their construction site, and they didn't give me an explanation. Then, my wife passed away because she was too sad. Now, I'm the only one left in my family, sob sob …" An old man in his sixties came out and cried while covering his face.
"Yeah, that profiteer … Boohoo!"
"…"
All kinds of words came one after another.
Qiao Lian froze on the spot, as though she had been petrified.
She looked at the dense group of people in front of her. They were dressed in ordinary clothes, but all of them had angry and resentful gazes. She felt as if her soul had been sucked out of her. She didn't know what to do …
However, the reporters heard the reason. "Oh my god, that means … Mrs. Shen is actually the daughter of the profiteer who caused the collapse of the building eight years ago?"
"Yes! As the saying goes, debts are paid by children! She's living so well now, living in a villa and driving a luxury car. Why should we, the victims, still suffer? "
"I don't want anything else, I just want an explanation. I want my son … "
"Such a person, why are you still alive?"
Another reporter said slowly, "But didn't his parents commit suicide to escape punishment?"
"That's right. He committed suicide to escape punishment, so there's no place for us to argue. But do we deserve all those losses? Does my son deserve to lose his life? Seventeen people! How many buildings did they destroy? How many families did they destroy?! "someone said angrily. His words immediately resonated with others.
"I'm going to kill you! Avenge my son! "
"Yes, kill her!"
"Pay up!"
"I want her to accompany my son's life! I don't want money, I just want my son to come back to life, sob sob sob … "
As these words fell, the crowd took a step forward.
Someone took out an apple from a bag and threw it at Qiao Lian's head.
With someone taking the lead, the others began to throw their fruits and vegetables to him one by one.
This group of people rushed forward and surrounded Qiao Lian.
S: Take a day off. I only got home at ten. I've been driving all afternoon. I'm so sleepy. I'll start writing tomorrow morning.
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