Maybe you should use your face

The road is indeed narrow.

 Tang Ruochu raised his eyebrows lightly, and turned his head to look at Song Anyi and Ying Xiaoxiao, "Just treat it as if it doesn't exist, let's pick ours." "

 That kind of person doesn't have to waste time at all, Song Anyi and Ying Xiaoxiao understand.

 So they all withdrew their gaze and continued to pick out the dresses.

 Seeing that they were all ignoring themselves, Yang Qianqian felt uncomfortable.

 Well, they want to pretend that she doesn't exist, right, so how can she let them go so easily?

 Yang Qianqian took a deep breath, walked to them proudly, looked at the dress they were looking at, and sneered, "Yo, who is this?" Isn't this the daughter of an embezzler? Are you going to use your parents' embezzled money to buy such an expensive dress? It's also a shame that you have this face! Don't be ashamed! "

 As soon as Yang Qianqian's yin and yang weird voice fell, a "pop" sounded in the exhibition hall.

 It's crisp and loud.

 I saw Song Anyi trembling with anger, and yelled at her angrily: "Don't talk about my parents!"

 It all happened so fast.

 Tang Ruochu and Ying Xiaoxiao were both a little confused, when they heard Yang Qianqian's insulting words, they just wanted to get angry, An Yi had already raised her hand and slapped the cheap Yang Qianqian.

 "Song Anyi, you actually beat me!" Yang Qianqian covered her aching face, staring at Song Anyi with angry eyes, and the hatred in her eyes was like tearing An Yi apart.

 Seeing this, Tang Ruochu and Ying Xiaoxiao hurriedly protected An Yi behind them, standing in front of Yang Qianqian like two door gods.

 Han Yichen also walked over, he helped Yang Qianqian, and asked with concern, "Qianqian, how are you?" "

 As soon as she saw him, Yang Qianqian immediately howled, "Yichen, you have to make the decision for me, Song Anyi actually beat me." "

 She let go of her hand, revealing her already red and swollen cheeks, and tears fell down in large and small pieces, "I hurt so much, Yichen." "

 Han Yichen turned his head to look at Tang Ruochu and Ying Xiaoxiao, and then his cold gaze fell on Song Anyi behind the two of them, with a gloomy face, "Song Anyi, what's wrong with Qianqian's two sentences?" Do you want to do it? Look what you've done to her? "

 Song Anyi listened to him, looking at his face speaking for Yang Qianqian, like swallowing a fly, disgusting!

 Ying Xiaoxiao was angry first, and shouted at Han Yichen: "Han Yichen, do you want to make a face?" Did Yang Qianqian speak human words just now? What happened to An Yi beating her? I want to beat her into a pig's head! "

 Shouting, she raised her hand to hit Yang Qianqian, who hurriedly hid behind Han Yichen, for fear of being beaten.

 "Ying Xiaoxiao, don't think that your father is the secretary of the municipal party committee, so you can be lawless!" Han Yichen glared at her coldly and said sarcastically.

 A burst of anger suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart, and Ying Xiaoxiao laughed angrily, "Han Yichen, I'm going to be lawless, I'm going to teach you a good lesson today!" "

 She was really about to hit Han Yichen, but at this time, Tang Ruochu hurriedly grabbed her and scolded her: "Xiaoxiao, pay attention to the impact." "

 Hearing this, Ying Xiaoxiao looked around and found that the other guests were all looking this way, typical melon-eating people.

 Thinking of her father's official position, Ying Xiaoxiao could only endure her anger, glared at Han Yichen fiercely, and retracted her hand unwillingly.

 Tang Ruochu breathed a sigh of relief, and then shot at Han Yichen with a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, "Han Yichen, I never knew that people could be so shameless for the sake of power and wealth. "

 Han Yichen's face darkened, staring at her deadly.

 "Originally, we were going to pretend that we didn't see you, so that everyone could be safe. But she ..." Tang Ruochu pointed to Yang Qianqian behind him and sneered, "If you want to come up and insult An Yi's parents like that, you will be angry." "

 Speaking of this, she couldn't help but chuckle coldly, and her eyes became more and more cold as she watched them, "Also, I forgot, you are not human, how can you understand our human feelings?" "

 "Tang Ruochu!" Yang Qianqian couldn't bear to rush up, and raised her hand to hit her.

 said that it was too late, and Song Anyi also rushed out and directly pushed Yang Qianqian away.

 Yang Qianqian didn't expect her to rush out, without a trace of defense, her feet were unstable, and she fell backwards with a screaming body.

 Everyone was stunned by the sudden situation, and when they reacted, it was too late for Han Yichen to reach out and grab it.

 Yang Qianqian fell heavily to the ground.

 "Qianqian!" Han Yichen exclaimed in surprise and stepped forward hurriedly.

 Tang Ruochu saw that blood was slowly flowing out from under Yang Qianqian's skirt, and the dazzling red made her pupils tighten, and her face turned pale instantly.

 And Song Anyi and Ying Xiaoxiao also saw it, the former was just as pale, and stared at Yang Qianqian who fell to the ground in disbelief.

 Yang Qianqian turned out to be pregnant, and she actually pushed her and pushed her...

 I don't know what it was to be afraid, Song Anyi's body trembled slightly.

 Tang Ruochu and Ying Xiaoxiao looked at each other, held her hand respectively, and silently gave her strength.

 Yichen ... Me, my stomach, it hurts..."

 Yang Qianqian's voice was shattered, and she couldn't say it completely, the originally domineering face was already bloodless, and even a little distorted, looking particularly painful.

 "Stomach ..." Han Yichen raised his eyes to look at her belly, his eyes caught a glimpse of the red under her, his eyes widened, and the blood on his face faded.

 He hurriedly picked up Yang Qianqian, and when he left, he turned his head and glared at Song Anyi hatefully, "Song Anyi, if there is anything wrong with the child, I will not let you go." "

 Hearing his words, Song Anyi's body trembled suddenly, and her eyes fell on the place where Yang Qianqian fell just now, where there was a pool of red.

 Very eye-catching.

 It's like telling her what she's just done, that she might have killed a child who wasn't even born in time.

 Suddenly, guilt and fear weighed on her chest like a boulder, leaving her breathless.

 Sensing her emotions, Tang Ruochu said softly: "An Yi, don't be afraid, that child will be fine." "

 "In fact, the loss of the child is also a lesson for Yang Qianqian, An Yi, you don't have to have a psychological burden." Ying Xiaoxiao's tone was full of indifference.

 "Xiaoxiao!" Tang Ruochu shouted in a low voice, glaring at Ying Xiaoxiao with a slight sorrow.

 The latter pursed his lips and muttered, "Am I wrong?" Isn't it good that such a person has such retribution? "

 But for An Yi's sake, which was so worried and afraid, Ying Xiaoxiao reluctantly comforted: "An Yi, that cheap ... Oh, no, it's Yang Qianqian, her children are not so fragile, don't worry so much. "

 Song Anyi kept staring at the bloodstains on the ground and didn't speak.

 Tang Ruochu sighed and looked at the people who were eating melons, and as soon as they came into contact with her gaze, they looked away.

 And the clerk of the studio quickly came over to clean up the bloodstains, and Tang Ruochu apologized again and again, after all, it really had a bad impact when something like this happened in someone's studio.

 Fortunately, the other party's attitude was still very kind, and he didn't say too much, just said "It's okay" and just forget it.

 And when this happened, they were not in the mood to continue to pick out dresses, so they left in a hurry.