Su Wanqing was angry and aggrieved. What should she do and where should she start?
In a deserted corner of the hospital, she huddled up and thought hard.
At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Huang's call.
"Is there something wrong, Mr. Huang?" She was still so polite in addressing him.
Such a person who is like an ice cube, someone who gets cold feet after just two words together, even if they have met several times, it is still difficult for them to become familiar with each other.
"Shaori, I saw the video online, where are you now?"
Surprisingly, the man who was as cold as ice also had emotions in his words.
"I... am in the hospital." Su Wanqing sighed, "Even you saw it, did Mr. Huang feel..."
She thinks I am a very hateful and mean-spirited woman.
She swallowed this sentence. Inexplicably, she didn't want to be looked down upon by this Japanese man.
"That foreign girl did it on purpose, I saw her smiling at you when she fell." Huang's voice was very calm, "Saori, how could you provoke such a terrible woman?"
"You -" Su Wanqing was surprised, "do you believe that I am innocent?"
"You are always right." Huang replied.
A very strange man.
"Which hospital are you in? I'll pick you up."
Su Wanqing hesitated: "It's not suitable for me to leave now."
Huang's voice was still without warmth, and he asked: "Do you still want to guard that terrible woman in the hospital?"
Su Wanqing's body trembled and she bit her lips tightly.
"Need help?" Huang's concerned voice came from the other side of the phone.
Su Wanqing gritted her teeth and said, "Dad asked me to publicly apologize to Mechelle, but I can't do it."
"Apologise? Is Luo Mingxuan suffering from brain damage?" Huang's voice suddenly rose an octave, "Don't move in the hospital now. I'm already driving on the road and will come to you right away."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The anger was understood, and Su Wanqing's mood was very complicated. Even when Xichen comforted her just now, she was not so relieved.
After that meeting at the premiere, the two met about once every three days to drink tea, eat and chat.
Su Wanqing asked all about her mother, and Huang's answers were concise and vague.
The questions Huang asked her were basically trivial and insignificant matters.
She always asks him a lot of questions, and he usually doesn't ask her more than three questions.
About ten minutes later, Su Wanqing received a text message from Huang [I'm here, waiting for you at the door]
Su Wanqing stood up and walked towards the gate. Before walking a few steps, he reached the bottom of the inpatient building and saw a large number of reporters gathered there.
She was startled, quickly raised her collar, lowered her head, and trotted forward.
I don't know who shouted: "Look, it's Su Wanqing!"
Then a large group of reporters gathered downstairs in the inpatient department and rushed towards Su Wanqing.
Almost instantly, she was surrounded by a large group of reporters.
"Miss Su Wanqing, do you need to explain anything about the video that went viral on the Internet today?"
"Miss Su Wanqing, are you really having an affair with your brother and harboring a grudge as rumored?"
"Miss Su Wanqing, many people saw you push Miss Mechelle down the steps. Do you not want the child in her belly to be born?" Su Wanqing was angry and aggrieved. What should she do and where should she start?
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In a deserted corner of the hospital, she huddled up and thought hard.
At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Huang's call.
"Is there something wrong, Mr. Huang?" She was still so polite in addressing him.
Such a person who is like an ice cube, someone who gets cold feet after just two words together, even if they have met several times, it is still difficult for them to become familiar with each other.
"Shaori, I saw the video online, where are you now?"
Surprisingly, the man who was as cold as ice also had emotions in his words.
"I... am in the hospital." Su Wanqing sighed, "Even you saw it, did Mr. Huang feel..."
She thinks I am a very hateful and mean-spirited woman.
She swallowed this sentence. Inexplicably, she didn't want to be looked down upon by this Japanese man.
"That foreign girl did it on purpose, I saw her smiling at you when she fell." Huang's voice was very calm, "Saori, how could you provoke such a terrible woman?"
"You -" Su Wanqing was surprised, "do you believe that I am innocent?"
"You are always right." Huang replied.
A very strange man.
"Which hospital are you in? I'll pick you up."
Su Wanqing hesitated: "It's not suitable for me to leave now."
Huang's voice was still without warmth, and he asked: "Do you still want to guard that terrible woman in the hospital?"
Su Wanqing's body trembled and she bit her lips tightly.
"Need help?" Huang's concerned voice came from the other side of the phone.
Su Wanqing gritted her teeth and said, "Dad asked me to publicly apologize to Mechelle, but I can't do it."
"Apologise? Is Luo Mingxuan suffering from brain damage?" Huang's voice suddenly rose an octave, "Don't move in the hospital now. I'm already driving on the road and will come to you right away."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The anger was understood, and Su Wanqing's mood was very complicated. Even when Xichen comforted her just now, she was not so relieved.
After that meeting at the premiere, the two met about once every three days to drink tea, eat and chat.
Su Wanqing asked all about her mother, and Huang's answers were concise and vague.
The questions Huang asked her were basically trivial and insignificant matters.
She always asks him a lot of questions, and he usually doesn't ask her more than three questions.
About ten minutes later, Su Wanqing received a text message from Huang [I'm here, waiting for you at the door]
Su Wanqing stood up and walked towards the gate. Before walking a few steps, he reached the bottom of the inpatient building and saw a large number of reporters gathered there.
She was startled, quickly raised her collar, lowered her head, and trotted forward.
I don't know who shouted: "Look, it's Su Wanqing!"
Then a large group of reporters gathered downstairs in the inpatient department and rushed towards Su Wanqing.
Almost instantly, she was surrounded by a large group of reporters.
"Miss Su Wanqing, do you need to explain anything about the video that went viral on the Internet today?"
"Miss Su Wanqing, are you really having an affair with your brother and harboring a grudge as rumored?"
"Miss Su Wanqing, many people saw you push Miss Mechelle down the steps. Do you not want the child in her belly to be born?"