The more Chanel thought about it, the more confused she became, and the more she thought about it, the more panicked she became.
She seemed to have returned to the scene just now, with the noise and confusion in front of her, all kinds of questions, flashing lights, and the faces of reporters who kept trying to come...
Chanel was tightly clamped in Su Shijie's arms...
"Nair, Chanel!?" Su Shijie saw her pupils gradually dilating.
She was clearly in his arms, but her body was extremely cold.
His eyes lost focus, which frightened him to death.
Chanel's body was trembling, and suddenly the nightmare from last night flashed before her eyes, and she heard her sister's sad voice:
"Nair, nothing good will happen to you. You have violated ethics, morality, and your feelings, and you will be punished by God..."
Is this the so-called divine punishment?
Is retribution coming so soon...
In the future, when her and Su Shijie's child is born, she will also know that she is an illegitimate child...
How will the people around them look at this child and Su Shijie?
Xia Xiner will never be able to bear the blow! How will Xia's mother be heartbroken...
It's terrible.
That terrible feeling drove Chanel into a kind of madness, and she had a headache that made her ears ring and dizzy.
Su Shijie's deep voice sounded in her ears, comforting her, but she seemed unable to hear it at all.
Su Shijie's eyes had murderous anger and he shouted loudly——
"Let these reporters die, let them all die!"
At the venue, in addition to reporters, there were also some invited guests.
They watched the bodyguards dragging away all the reporters, confused and shocked?
Su Shijie wants to kill people and silence them in front of so many people!?
"Let them die, and don't spare any of them!" Su Shijie looked slightly ferocious.
He will never let go of anyone who hurts Chanel.
Seeing Chanel huddled in his arms in pain, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.
"Get out of here, everyone, get out of the way!"
Su Shijie half-armed Chanel, wanting to leave the crowd!
Chanel's soft moan interrupted Su Shijie's concentration.
He frowned and saw that Chanel's face was pale, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and she was covering her abdomen with one hand...
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Su Shijie's eyes were red, and he was in a frenzy of wanting to kill someone!
Shanel nodded, her stomach hurt like a knife: "I... my stomach hurts..."
Soon, Su Shijie's eyes glanced at a bit of blood red at her feet.
Blood fell drop by drop along her calf.
abortion?
These two terrible words flashed through the minds of several people in an instant.
Chen Xin shouted for someone to call the ambulance number——
But Su Shijie couldn't wait any longer and picked up Chanel horizontally——
Blood was dripping on the grass, wetting her dress and his trousers.
Chanel lay in Su Shijie's arms, her body limp, like a broken rag doll. The cramps in her stomach made her more and more uncomfortable. Her hands tightly grasped Su Shijie's arm.
There was a moment of trance in front of my eyes, as if I was having a nightmare. Sometimes my sister's shrill screams flashed through my eyes, and sometimes my sister's mournful wails flashed across my mind.
Is she going to die?
Why do I feel that my body is getting colder and my vision is getting blurry?
If she died like this, would all the pain be gone?
Is it possible to bury this scandal under the earth so that no one will raise it again?