1850: A Little Scheming! (5)

A Little Scheming! (5)

Her words seemed to confirm the reporters'guesses. All of a sudden, all the reporters were in an uproar.0

One by one, they raised their microphones and stepped forward.

"Miss Qiao, so you're saying that someone really beat you up? who was the person who beat you up? Are you prepared to pursue the other party's legal responsibility?"

"Why were you beaten up in the hospital?"

"Miss Qiao, I heard that you and the Qiao family have never gotten along. May I ask if the person who beat you up was a member of the Qiao Family?"

"..."

"No, no one beat me up... and it wasn't a member of the Qiao family who beat me up either..."Qiao Yuanfei was like a frightened bird. When she heard the reporter's question, she kept shrinking back.

Her thin and slender body, her scarred face, and her frightened gaze... her entire person looked extremely frail.

Anyone who saw her could not help but feel a heartache.

Hearing that she had been protecting the people who had hurt her, as if she was afraid and afraid of something, it aroused the desire of countless people to protect her.

"Miss Qiao, have you tested your injuries? The injuries on your body should not be light. As long as there is a test report, you can pursue the responsibility of the other Party!"

"This is a society ruled by law. It's a hooligan's behavior to casually hit people. This is a hospital. You must bravely stand up and protect yourself!"

"Concealing is condoning a crime!"

"..."

The reporters'interrogations were all around her ears.

Qiao yuanfei lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe the blood at the corner of her mouth.

Her eyes flickered slightly.

Then, she weakly raised her gaze and looked around.

Pursing her lips, she hesitated for a long time before slowly opening her mouth.

"I can't say..."

After saying these simple words, it was like pouring a cup of water into a boiling pot of oil.

Instantly, oil splattered everywhere!

All the reporters were frantically trying to dig out more insider information from her mouth. It was only then that Qiao Yuanfei realized that she had said something wrong. She was anxious to leave, but she was surrounded by the reporters, unable to move an inch.

"Miss Qiao, what did you mean by what you said just now? Did the person who hit you threaten you?"

"No, I didn't say anything. Don't write nonsense..."

Qiao yuanfei anxiously denied it, but the reporters didn't listen to her explanation at all. They continued to use their powerful imaginations.

"Miss Qiao, are you protecting someone? Did the Qiao family ask you to say that?"

"No... no one asked me to say that. I really have to go. Please Make Way..."

Qiao Yuanfei tried her best to squeeze forward, but the reporters in front had just smelled the headlines, so how could they be willing to move aside.

She had just taken two steps forward when she was stopped again.

She tripped and fell to the ground in a hurry.

Tears flowed down her cheeks pitifully.

"I beg you to stop filming. I'm only here to deliver medicine to my uncle. I don't know anything..."

Amidst the clamor, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

"Get out of the way!"

Those two cold words were like the sound of a soul being chased from hell.

The people around them all gave way to the source of the voice.

Fan Yu's noble and tall figure stood at the end of the crowd.

He was dressed in a white handmade suit, giving off a warm and handsome aura.

Standing with his bare hands, there was no need to say anything. The natural noble aura on his body was like a natural barrier that could separate him from the others.

A gentleman was like a jade, looking down on others.

Facing everyone's gazes, his gaze fell on Qiao yuanfei, who was sitting on the ground and covered in wounds. His gaze instantly turned dark!

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