Because Qiao Nian smashed the car and caused too much noise just now.
When Qiao Ruoqing's fans gathered around the mall entrance heard the sound, some of them ran over to watch the excitement. They immediately recognized Qiao Ruoqing's nanny car and informed their companions.
But in just a few minutes, the fans who were surrounding the entrance of the mall were already running over.
"Why is Ruoqing here?"
"Is Ruoqing really here?"
Fans were still looking forward to seeing their idol, but as soon as they arrived, they saw the scene of their female goose being grabbed by her clothes and slapped several times.
And the 'murderer' even unhurriedly let go of his idol, looked at his idol lying on the ground in a mess, put his hands in his pockets, and said unhurriedly: "Why are you crying, you are not dead? Don't worry, even if you die.
Yes, I can afford to pay for it."
"Since in your words, human life can be measured by money. That's just right. I don't have much of anything, just a little bit of money."
Qiao Ruoqing sat on the cold ground, covering her face with tears streaming down her face. She raised her head and looked in complete disbelief at the girl who dared to hit her.
From her angle, she could have seen Qiao Nian clearly, but she was frightened 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 were all here.
The assistant didn't want the matter to get out of hand, so he quickly grabbed Qiao Ruoqing and urged: "Let's get in the car first."
However, Qiao Ruoqing refused to cooperate and stayed there, tears gargling down her face. She looked so weak, weak, and pitiful.
Especially when the fans approached, she raised her head and cried so hard that she said to her assistant: "She, why did she hit people?"
Some fans originally clamped their mobile phones on the stand to take pictures of her, but now those fans' cameras were all aimed at Qiao Nian.
It was as if he wanted to slap Qiao Nian in the face and take a clear picture of her front.
Qiao Ruoqing's assistant and the two people who took care of her were shocked. They also knew how to maintain the scene and kept admonishing fans: "Stop filming, stop filming, it's a misunderstanding. Please don't expose the appearance of amateurs."
Fans won't listen to them.
They only saw that their favorite star had suffered great injustice, and they saw with their own eyes that Qiao Nian made a move...
"Why should she hit someone?"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
Then other fans were incited, and the atmosphere became tense. At this time, another fan roared.
"She's not allowed to leave!"
The security guard, assistant and others watched helplessly as two to three hundred fans surrounded Qiao Nian, their faces turned pale with fear, fearing that something big would happen today.
Qiao Nian looked at these people coldly and said nothing.
at this time.
A high-pitched whistle sounded outside.
The fans who gradually gathered around were frightened by the sounds outside. Then a group of well-trained men in black pushed aside the crowd and opened the explosion-proof human wall.
One of the men, who looked like a guard, walked through the crowd to the girl and bowed his head respectfully: "Miss Qiao, Mr. Wang can't make it on Chang'an Street for the time being. He asked his subordinates to come and pick you and the young master up."
He is Mr. Ye's bodyguard, or a member of the Ye family.
"Yes." Qiao Nian softened his expression and calmed down the eccentricity and violence aroused by Qiao Ruoqing, but his eyes were still relatively cold.