"If it weren't for you, how could my agent be so serious!?"
Cui Yuen suddenly became irritable. He kept his head in frustration and sat on the ground dejectedly. When he was about to raise his hands to touch his tears, he didn't forget to deliberately turn his body in the direction where reporters could capture the picture.
Immediately, he began to show off his acting skills: "Ms. Park is my most cherished agent, but, someone else killed her!"
I have to say, this guy still has acting skills.
With such rhetoric, he could blame Chu Yuelian for the reason why his agent died in China.
He will never take the blame.
Chu Yuelian was dumbfounded: "Yes, you asked the doctor for my treatment?"
"And I just bandaged him and didn't do anything else."
"She is critically ill because the cosmetics and slimming pills she usually uses are too harmful to her liver. How can you blame me?"
Her struggle seemed so unconvincing in front of Cui Yuen's acting skills.
Moreover, his brainless fans were even more brainless than they imagined. They were all moved by him and surrounded Chu Yuelian to accuse him: "Yes, it's all you, a quack, who killed our Oppa's manager!"
"It's all your fault, you have to take full responsibility!"
I don’t know who yelled first, and I don’t know if they really believed in Cui Yuen indiscriminately, or they were afraid that the death incident would affect them, so they were eager to blame it.
In short, in an instant, everyone's spearheads were aimed at Chu Yuelian.
Everyone's mouth is golden!
Chu Yuelian also felt the pain that Shen Hongyan had felt. She looked around with wide eyes and said feebly: "It has nothing to do with me. How can you open your eyes and tell lies?"
"You still dare to quibble?"
Who will listen?
The reporters had already started taking pictures of Chu Yuelian.
"Call the police, call the police and arrest her. She killed my manager. She is a murderer!"
"Do you know how much your actions will affect our brother's future? She should be put in jail for the rest of her life!"
These people were like chicken blood, becoming an army commanded by Cui Yuen.
He pretended to wipe his tears, but these fans seemed to be blind, blaming all the blame on one girl. Countless curses, mixed with those nasty curse words, were overwhelmingly directed at Shen Hongyan.
Chu Yuelian is a strong girl, but if she has one mouth, how can she be an opponent with so many mouths?
For a moment, it was like becoming a sheep surrounded by wolves.
Sitting there, helpless.
Some people even want to take action.
No one noticed that when Cui Yuen covered his face and cried, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: Yes, that's it, it's best to directly cause Chu Yuelian to have a mental breakdown.
He can feel at ease and throw away all the blame.
He doesn't care whether others live or die!
Chu Yuelian gritted her teeth and felt that the little girls around her had turned into mountains, pressing down heavily on her.
When a feeling of powerlessness arises spontaneously: snap.
A big hand grabbed her wrist tightly.
This hand is very warm.
She was stunned, and when she raised her head, she heard Yang Bei yelling angrily in front of her: "Shut up!"
This voice seemed to come from the Dantian, as if it was equipped with a loudspeaker, and it roared out instantly, causing the surrounding area to become silent in an instant.
All the fans were stunned.
Yang Bei pulled Chu Yuelian, shielded her behind him and looked around, with a cold light in his eyes: "Whoever hurts and hurts should be self-aware, let me see who dares to frame it randomly!"
Wherever he looked around, most of the fans felt the cold killing intent and couldn't help but retreat.
But there are people who are not afraid of death.
For the sake of "brother", some people didn't even give up their brains, let alone being reasonable, and stood up and yelled at Yang Bei: "Who do you think you are, saying that we framed you? You are just jealous of our oppa, who has so much support."
Or, hand over the murderer——"
Snapped!
Yang Bei slapped him hard in the face.
As if she was stupid, the woman's eyes twitched hard several times: "You dare to hit me? My father has never hit me!"
She went crazy and pounced on him again.
This kind of person is really not afraid of death. If she is allowed to go crazy, more fans will riot!
Yang Bei narrowed his eyes and struck hard. When she rushed over again, he struck hard in the triangle area of her brain stem.
boom!
The woman rolled her eyes and flopped down on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.
Chu Yuelian was startled: "Yang Bei, you..."
"She's fine."
Yang Bei shook his head and said, this woman just fainted.
He played so fiercely to scare the people around him. As expected, the first person to take the lead fell to the ground, and finally no one dared to take the lead.
Yang Bei looked around and finally fixed his gaze on Cui Yuen.
Cui Yuen noticed that his eyes were not afraid, and stood up and said: "Why are you trying to defend him? If she hadn't treated her randomly, would my agent have been like this? I've already called an ambulance!"
"She was just bandaged, otherwise she would have bled to death by the time the ambulance came."
Yang Bei looked at him coldly: "Cui Yuen, I can see clearly what kind of people have what kind of fans. It was you who caused the stampede. First you stepped on passers-by, and then injured your own assistant. Now
And he turned around and framed others——"
"If you pin the murder charge on an innocent girl, are you still a human being?!"
"China is a country with thousands of years of etiquette. When you were learning Chinese, didn't you learn that you must have a conscience?"
"And you."
Yang Bei said, looking at the fans: "Your parents have spent more than ten years, and your schools have taught you more than ten years, just to sort out your three views."
"If you turn around, your three views will follow your five senses, right?"
"Today you killed an innocent girl, tomorrow, you may be the next one!"
Yang Bei spoke one sentence after another, his voice as sharp as a knife: "We worship foreigners and don't even care about etiquette and morals - Yue Lian, we won't save this person, let's go!"
What he said made many people feel a little embarrassed.
Qiangzi heard something else: "Brother Bei, what do you mean if you don't save me? Is he still saved?"
At this stall, someone has already called Wan Chenglong and several well-known doctors. They were holding a free clinic there, but when they heard that people's lives were at stake, they had no choice but to suspend their activities and come over to see the situation.
No matter when, human life is the most important thing for doctors.
"Where are the patients?"
After pushing aside the crowd, Wan Chenglong hurried in and saw his manager on the ground. His expression changed drastically: "Is it so serious? I'm afraid it's too late to send him to the hospital."
"Doctor Wan, please think of a solution quickly!"
Someone shouted anxiously.
Wan Chenglong shook his head in embarrassment: "Well, I'm not sure about this disease. In this situation, I'm afraid only two people in Jiangdu can save it. One is my old man, and the other..."
After saying this, he paused for a moment and looked happy when he saw Yang Bei.
Others were anxious because of his pause: Doctor Wan Shen never showed up all year round, and calling him now would definitely not be as fast as an ambulance.
Who is the other one? You should tell me quickly.
Everyone was anxious.
Cui Yuen was also very anxious: after all, if Agent Park really died, he would be in trouble, and it would be great if he could be rescued.
Wan Chenglong smiled and looked at Yang Bei: "Isn't the other person here?"
What?
As soon as Wan Chenglong said these words, the people around him were shocked.