And at the same time.
Because the noise made by Qiao Nian smashing the car just now was too loud.
When the fans of Qiao Ruoqing who were gathered at the entrance of the mall heard the noise, some of them ran over to watch the fun. They immediately recognized Qiao Ruoqing's nanny car and notified their companions.
But in just a few minutes, the fans who had been surrounding the mall entrance swarmed over.
"Why is Ruoqing here?"
"Is Ruoqing really here?"
The fans were still looking forward to seeing their idol, but when they arrived they saw their girlfriend being grabbed by the clothes and slapped several times.
The 'murderer' even let go of his idol slowly, watching him fall to the ground in a panic, his hands in his pockets, and said slowly: "Why are you crying? You're not dead. Don't worry, even if you're dead, I can afford the compensation."
"Since you say that human life can be measured by money, that's perfect. I don't have much, just a little money."
Qiao Ruoqing sat on the cold ground, covering her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face. She looked up in disbelief at the girl who dared to hit her.
From her angle she could have seen Qiao Nian clearly, but she was shocked and angry, and her tears blurred part of her vision.
She didn't even recognize Qiao Nian.
"Just wait for me!"
She looked so miserable that even if the driver and others in the car didn't want to care about her, they had to get out of the car to check her injuries.
And they also found that Qiao Ruoqing's fans had all come over.
The assistant didn't want the situation to get out of hand, so he quickly pulled Qiao Ruoqing up and urged her, "Let's get in the car first."
But Qiao Ruoqing refused to cooperate. She stayed there, tears streaming down her face. She looked as weak and pitiful as possible.
Especially when fans approached, she raised her head, sobbed and said to her assistant, "She, what right did she have to hit people?"
Some fans had originally clamped their phones on a stand in an attempt to take a picture of her, and now all of their cameras were pointed at Qiao Nian, as if they wanted to get a clear frontal shot of her.
Qiao Ruoqing's assistant and the two people who took care of her were shocked, but they also knew to protect the scene and kept persuading fans: "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures, it's a misunderstanding. Don't expose the appearance of ordinary people."
Fans won't listen to them.
They only saw that their favorite star had suffered a great injustice, and they saw Qiao Nian take action with their own eyes...
"Why does she hit people?"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
Then other fans were incited and the atmosphere became tense and ready to explode. At this time, another fan shouted.
"Don't let her go!"
The security guards, assistants and others watched helplessly as two or three hundred fans gathered around Qiao Nian. They were so frightened that their faces turned pale, fearing that something big would happen today.
Qiao Nian looked at these people coldly without saying anything.
at this time.
A high-pitched whistle sounded outside.
The fans who gradually gathered around were frightened by the noise outside, and then a group of well-trained men in black pushed through the crowd and formed a human wall to prevent explosions.
One of the men who looked like a guard walked through the crowd to the girl and bowed his head respectfully: "Miss Qiao, Master Wang is on Chang'an Avenue and can't make it here for the time being, so he asked his subordinates to come and pick you and the young master up."
He is Mr. Ye’s guard, or rather, a member of the Ye family.
"Yeah." Qiao Nian softened his expression, slightly restraining the perverseness and violence that had been provoked by Qiao Ruoqing, but his eyes were still rather cold.
(End of this chapter)