Because of Qin Junlian's relentless attack, Yan Qingruo's suppressed anger in the bottom of her heart surged again.

The two people who had an argument immediately raised their hands in front of everyone without hesitation.

Especially Qin Junlian, in the eyes of everyone, her ferocious appearance seemed like she was really going to tear Yan Qingruo into pieces.

When Reporter Lu saw the scene in front of him, he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled the photographer on the side over, and then hurriedly said, "Hurry up, let's shoot right here. Tomorrow this will be big news."

And just when the photographer was about to set up the machines to shoot, a group of reporters suddenly rushed in from outside. They heard the news from nowhere, and then hurried over with various machines.

This group of reporters saw Qin Junlian and Yan Qingruo who were arguing with each other as soon as they entered the door.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and then they turned on all the machines and microphones at an extremely fast speed, placed them directly beside the two, and started shooting.

"This is tomorrow's headline news, but don't miss it."

Following a certain reporter's voice, the people watching nearby immediately moved the machine closer, for fear that the shooting would not be clear, and then leak the news to others.

Among the two people who were arguing, Qin Junlian's expression became more and more fierce under Yan Qingruo's attack.

She suddenly pulled out a hand, and then with great strength, she ruthlessly pushed Yan Qingruo in front of her to the ground.

"You bitch! How dare you do anything to me!" Qin Junlian with a fierce face pushed Yan Qingruo out, cursing in the same extremely annoyed manner.

In her eyes, Yan Qingruo is only able to seduce men because of her beauty, and then let those men who are attracted by her do things for her.

And even though she already knew that the reason why Yan Qingruo was infected with AIDS was because Yan Zhixin had done something to her, but in her eyes, it was because Yan Qingruo had married too many men that she got this disease. Shameless contagion comes.

And Yan Qingruo, who was unprepared for her sudden push, felt her feet tremble immediately after being pushed like this, and then she fell directly to the ground.

"Hiss——" Yan Qingruo, who was pushed to the ground, knocked her knee directly on the table beside her, and immediately her innocent legs were bloodied by the rough corner of the table.

Bright red blood flowed slowly from the skin, and Yan Qingruo's white and tender skin, which she called herself, was extremely beautiful.

But in the case of Yan Qingruo, who is very likely to be suffering from AIDS, the group of people in front of them don't have the heart to see any beauties.

In their eyes, Yan Qingruo, who was injured and bleeding now, was a huge HIV reservoir that could be moved.

The reporters and photographers who were still surrounded by the two of them covered their mouths and noses when they saw the scene in front of them, and started to back away in a panic, for fear that they might be accidentally infected or inhaled some virus. body, and will be directly infected with AIDS by Yan Qingruo.

And Qin Junlian, who had been arguing with Yan Qingruo, was startled when he saw Yan Qingruo lying on the ground.

Like the group of reporters, he hurriedly backed away with a flustered and disgusted expression, as if he had seen something extremely disgusting.

Yan Qingruo, who still felt some bursts of pain in the wound, raised her eyes to look at the people beside her, and seeing the terrified expressions on their faces, she felt that there were all kinds of pain in her heart.

For so long, no matter how many people did not understand her, they even drifted behind a group of people and insulted her wantonly.

She has never been so isolated and helpless as she is now, especially at this moment, the fear and pain in her heart because she is afraid of getting AIDS, all of which are at this moment, with double the weight, directly rushing to her heart, and then Wrap her whole body in this emotion.

Because of the impact on the head, and being surrounded by such extremely complicated emotions, Yan Qingruo at this moment only felt dizzy and weak in limbs.

It was as if all her strength had been taken away in an instant, she suddenly sneered, and the smile on the corner of her mouth never let go.

"What? Didn't everyone gather around here just now and wanted to shoot some big news? Isn't the news big enough now? Why did they run so far?" Because the blood from the wound on her forehead was flowing down her cheeks. Little by little it flows down.

The expressions on the faces of the people who heard this became even more tense, and they took a few steps back again, fearing that Yan Qingruo would approach them.

And Yan Qingruo, who saw this scene through the blood, felt even more desolate in her heart.

"Oh, why are you running? Who forced me to become what I am now? You have already become villains, why can't you even learn hypocrisy?" Yan Qingruo looked at the people with extremely frightened expressions in front of her. I feel both pain and joy in my heart.

When she didn't want to take pictures, they took pictures of her one by one with a camera. When she became what she is now, she was willing to let them take pictures, but she hid them all in fear.

But Yan Qingruo thinks that she has never been a kind person. Since she is in such pain, why should she listen to the words of these people in front of her and stay away from them to prevent them from being infected?

She wants them to experience her pain personally, and she wants those who have been persecuting her to feel the same extreme fear.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingruo made an extremely charming smile, then slowly stood up and looked at the people in front of her.

"Yeah, I'm sick. Now you have injured me by your own crimes. Have you seen the blood on my head? This is the source of infection. The whole living room has been flooded with the virus. Where do you want to escape?" ? The pain you gave me, I will take it back from you one by one."

It was obviously a rebuke, but in Yan Qingruo's mouth, she said it in a very simple and flat tone.

It's like seeing someone you know, casually asking how the other person is doing recently.

However, the faces of the "acquaintances" who were asked by Yan Qingruo became even more ugly. They looked at Yan Qingruo who was getting closer and closer, and the corner of his mouth was always smiling.

I just feel extremely scared in my heart, I am afraid that Yan Qingruo will go crazy completely, and then suddenly jump into them, and stain their bodies with the blood infected with AIDS.

Among them, Qin Junlian, who was the most panicked, had already changed from a high-spirited expression to one of fear, and his face turned pale in a blink of an eye.

Now Qin Junlian was full of fear in her heart. She never thought that if she pushed so hard, she would push Yan Qingruo to the ground and hit her head directly on the table.

If it was before, she would indeed be extremely happy in her heart, but now it is different.

You must know that Yan Qingruo is still suffering from AIDS, which is an incurable and incurable disease, no, it should be said to be more terrifying than terminal illness.

Qin Junlian, whose arms were trembling, pointed at Yan Qingruo who was slowly approaching them and drove them away sharply: "Don't come here! Damn bitch, you got this disease by messing with flowers, and now you want to Infect us!"

Following Qin Junlian's utterance, the group of reporters standing beside her also reprimanded with fear and anger on their faces: "Your own disease does not care about us! It really is the same as the rumored one." Same, not only shameless, but also so ruthless!"

Listening to them reprimanding her loudly, the mocking smile on the corner of Yan Qingruo's mouth also slowly dropped.

"What's none of your business?" Yan Qingruo lowered her eyes and repeated softly, and then raised her head again, the hatred in her eyes could no longer be held back, "What's none of your business! You followed Qin without authorization. Jun Lian broke into my house and humiliated me in various ways, and now you are still saying that it is none of your business!"

Seeing that Yan Qingruo's emotions were obviously not in the right state, the panic in the hearts of the group of people who gathered together to hide became more intense.

Yan Qingruo, who was on the verge of collapse, really had all sorts of sore spots in her heart. At this moment, she hoped that she would not suffer from this disease, so that she could bring great revenge to these people in front of her.

When the two sides were confronting each other, and Yan Qingruo was slowly approaching with a blank face, suddenly a rather tall photographer rushed out and pushed Yan Qingruo aside.

Then, she ran past her at an extremely fast speed, and ran out through the open door behind Yan Qingruo.

When the other people saw the man running out, their eyes lit up one after another, and then they scrambled to bypass Yan Qingruo, and rushed outside at an extremely fast speed, fearing that if they were slow, they would be caught by Yan Qingruo. Infected.

At this moment, Yan Qingruo, who was pushed away again and almost fell down, lowered her head, listening to the sound of scrambling to run outside, made another sneering smile.

"Yeah, run quickly... run for us!"

As the last person left, the living room, which was still extremely crowded, became silent and empty again.

Yan Qingruo, who slowly raised her head again, stretched out her hand to wipe away the blood from her eyelids, and stared at her red hands in amazement.

"It's all bleeding... Is it possible to bleed all the blood, so that I don't have to suffer this kind of torture..."

Yan Qingruo, who was in a trance, raised her feet and walked towards the kitchen while murmuring subconsciously.

She staggered into the kitchen, then reached out and pulled out the fruit knife from the shelf.

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