Qi Yanran took advantage of the chaos and squeezed into the crowd.
She was not a reporter, so no one noticed her. She walked towards Qi Yuan who was behind An Weiguo.
In the crowded push, Qi Yanran threw the vase at Qi Yuan, and then she rushed towards Qi Yuan. The sharp porcelain piece she had prepared in her hand was slashed towards Qi Yuan's face.
Qi Yuan felt a dark shadow rushing towards her eyes and looked up. Because of the previous conflict, her eyes were filled with anger.
She saw the malice in Qi Yanran's eyes, and saw the sharp porcelain piece in Qi Yanran's hand heading towards her face.
Qi Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, Qi Yanran was still as eager as in the previous life, wanting to ruin her face.
Disfigurement is an interesting thing. Qi Yanran likes it so much, so let’s try it together!
Qi Yuan, who could have escaped, did not.
The sharp piece of porcelain scratched Qi Yuan's face, and blood flowed down his face as white as jade, carrying an indescribable brokenness and sadness.
Qi Yanran couldn't control the smile on her lips, she succeeded.
She ruined Qi Yuan’s face!
This vixen can no longer seduce anyone!
However, before the porcelain slice could scratch deeper, Qi Yuan, who was motionless, suddenly stepped aside.
Qi Yanran rushed forward due to excessive force, and suddenly felt someone pinching the back of her neck and pressing her whole body to the ground.
But on the ground is the vase she broke before!
Qi Yanran tried to stand still in fear, but the next moment, she was kicked hard in the knee.
Qi Yanran threw herself towards the ground.
"ah!"
Qi Yanran's right cheek fell on the broken vase fragments, and blood immediately dripped from her face.
The screams were so brutal that the noisy reporters stopped.
Everyone saw Qi Yanran with blood on her face.
"Oh my God, someone's hurt!"
"Stop squeezing, it's over, that's the daughter of the Qi family, it hurts her face."
"Who did it? It wasn't me anyway."
Song Ziqian, who had stepped aside before, also saw Qi Yanran screaming, and quickly ran over to help Qi Yanran up, with a concerned look on his face: "Yanran, why are you here? Why did you hurt your face? I...I'll go to the hospital first.
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Song Ziqian has always regarded Qi Yanran as his benefactor, and his concern for Qi Yanran is truly from the heart.
But Qi Yanran couldn't care less about Song Ziqian's concern at this moment. She reached out and touched her face with frightened eyes, and saw that her hands were covered with blood.
Qi Yanran screamed heartbreakingly: "Ah, Qi Yuan, it was you who harmed me!"
Qi Yuan, who had been leaning sideways, slowly turned around, and everyone saw the blood on her face.
There was a crescent-shaped wound on her cheek. The wound was not deep, but it still made people think she was beautiful.
It turns out that Qi Yanran was not the only one who was injured, Qi Yuan was also injured.
It was just that one was silent and the other screamed like he was about to die.
When An Weiguo saw this girl who had been wronged by him, his face was hurt because of the illegitimate child incident, his face changed: "Qi Yuan, who hurt you?"
Qi Yuan didn't answer. With all her calculations, she never dared to look directly at the people she cared about.
She looked at Qi Yanran, lightly rubbed her face with her fingertips, and said coolly: "Sister, you want to speak with evidence. You rushed towards me with a vase, you scratched my face, and you didn't do it yourself."
If you accidentally fall, how can you blame me?"
Qi Yanran was so angry that she shouted: "It's you, you vixen, bitch, bastard!"
Hearing the word "bastard", Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a voice as cold as snow: "Sister, what is the truth? The reporter's camera should have captured it. You will know after taking a look, sister.
But you can’t frame people falsely.”
When Qi Yuan attacked Qi Yanran, he was in a blind spot behind his brother. Even with the camera, he could only see Qi Yanran rushing towards her.
Qi Yuan decided at that moment that he wanted to let Qi Yanran experience disfigurement.
As for her own face, she... she hurt Qi Yanran on purpose.
Shen Yutang's attitude towards her was too complicated. She didn't think there was anything attractive about herself. Maybe it was this face that people couldn't let go of. Then destroying this face would make her a stranger.
Just like in her previous life, she was disfigured early, with such an ugly face, and she had been entangled with Shen Yutan for five years, but they were both cold and distant and did not get close.
This is even more true in this life, you can't get close.
Song Ziqian supported Qi Yanran, but looked at Qi Yuan: "Qi Yuan, you...your face..."
"It's just disfigured." Qi Yuan said nonchalantly: "Young Master Song, I have figured it out now, are you still willing to protect me?"
Qi Yuan, whom Song Ziqian had always been thinking about, compromised.
But Song Ziqian saw the blood on Qi Yuan's face and subconsciously took a step back.
He initially fell in love with Qi Yuan because of this face. Now this perfect face was ruined, so how could Song Ziqian be willing to do it.
He looked slightly panicked and said, "I'll take Yanran first...take Yanran to the hospital."
After saying that, Song Ziqian turned around and left with Qi Yanran.
Qi Yuan's eyes were disgusted and mocking.
See, this is what is called being nice to her.
The reporters didn't dare to make a fuss anymore, they all ran away quickly, no one wanted to take the blame.
Seeing Qi Yuan still standing there, An Weiguo pulled Qi Yuan away and said, "Follow me to the hospital and treat the wound first."
Qi Yuan quickly shook his head: "No, the wound is not deep, it's nothing serious. I'll go back first to see if An Yu is at home."
An Weiguo didn't answer, and took Qi Yuan with him sullenly and walked out.
Qi Yuan, who had attacked Qi Yanran so harshly before, was so humble that he didn't dare to break free when facing An Weiguo.
Shen Yutang saw this scene when he appeared.
He didn't have any extra energy at this time, so he wanted to be jealous and would rather have his hand grabbed by another man.
He only looked at the injuries on Qi Yuan's face and the blood left by Qi Yuan. Shen Yutang felt as if his heart was grabbed hard by a hand, which made him breathless in pain.
At this moment, countless violent emotions swept towards Shen Yutang, as if he himself was injured and his emotions were on the verge of losing control.
He pulled open his collar with force, and walked towards Qi Yuan with a suppressed look on his face.
He wanted to take the person directly into his arms and take him away.
But the remaining consciousness is trying its best to endure it.
"Come with me."
"Get out of the way, I'm going to find An Yu." Qi Yuan refused directly and coldly.
"Before I came, I had already sent An Yu back to you. I'm telling you, come with me!" Shen Yutang could no longer hold himself back.
Qi Yuan paused and replied with a smile: "Okay, I'll go with you."
She voluntarily disfigured her face in order to disgust Shen Yutang and draw a clear line between her and Shen Yutang.
This is a good opportunity right now.
She turned to An Weiguo and said: "Mr. An..., An Yu is fine now. I still say what I said, if you want to take An Yu away, you will have to get An Yu's consent."
An Weiguo could only apologize at this time. He could not act recklessly. He nodded and said: "Okay, we will discuss this matter later. You treat the wound first."
Qi Yuan followed Shen Yutang into the car.
As soon as the car door was closed, the screen between the driver's cab and the back seat rose, blocking the driver's view. Shen Yutang could no longer hide his uncontrollable emotions.
"Qi Yuan, who allowed you to sacrifice yourself for your brother and nephew who you have never met!"
