Because of Qin Jun's relentless action, the anger that Yan Qingruo had suppressed in the depths of her heart also surged up again.

The two people who suddenly had a dispute just ignored it and moved their hands directly in front of everyone.

Especially Qin Junlian, in the eyes of everyone, her fierce and vicious appearance seemed like she really wanted to tear Yan Qingruo apart.

When reporter Lu saw the scene in front of him, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled the photographer over on the side, and then hurriedly said: "Hurry up, just shoot here, tomorrow this will be big news." ”

And just as the photographer was about to set up the machine to shoot, a group of reporters suddenly rushed in from outside, heard the news from somewhere, and then ran over with various machines in a hurry.

As soon as this group of reporters entered the door, they saw Qin Junlian and Yan Qingruo, who were arguing and tearing each other apart.

I saw that everyone's eyes lit up, and then at a very fast speed, the machine and microphone equipment were all turned on, and they were directly set up next to the two of them, and they began to shoot.

"It's the headlines of tomorrow, but you can't miss it."

With the voice of a certain reporter, the crowd of onlookers in the vicinity suddenly brought the machine closer, for fear that the shooting would not be clear, and then leaked the news to others.

And among the two who were arguing, Qin Junlian's expression became more and more fierce under Yan Qingruo's action.

I saw that she suddenly pulled out a hand, and then used great strength to push Yan Qingruo in front of her directly to the ground.

"You slut! You dare to do it to me! Qin Junlian, who had a fierce face, pushed Yan Qingruo out, and cursed in the same extreme annoyance.

In her eyes, Yan Qingruo is just a person with a bit of grace, so she can seduce men, and then let those men who have been seduced 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 did something to her, but in her eyes, Yan Qingruo was because she was combined with too many men, so she got this shameless infectious disease.

And Yan Qingruo, who was not prepared for her to suddenly push people, was pushed by her like this, and suddenly her feet were cold, and then the whole person fell directly to the ground.

"Hiss-" Yan Qingruo, who was pushed to the ground, slammed her knees directly on the table next to her, and suddenly her white and flawless legs were directly bloodied by the rough corners of the table.

The bright red blood slowly flowed out of the skin, and Yan Qingruo's white and tender skin was extremely beautiful.

But now, it is very likely that Yan Qingruo, who has already suffered from AIDS, the group of people in front of him, where do they still have the heart to see any beauty.

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

The reporters and photographers who were still surrounding the two of them, when they saw the scene in front of them, covered their mouths and noses one after another, and began to retreat in a panic, for fear that they would be accidentally contaminated or inhaled some viral agents, and then they would be directly infected with AIDS by Yan Qingruo.

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

Hurriedly like the group of reporters, he looked flustered and disgusted, and hurriedly stepped back, as if he had seen something extremely disgusting.

Yan Qingruo, who still had some pain in the wound, raised her eyes to look at the people on her side, looking at the panicked look on their faces, she only felt that there were thousands of pains in her heart.

For so long, no matter how many people didn't understand her, they even went with the flow behind a group of people, wantonly insulting her.

She had never been so isolated and helpless as she was now, especially at this moment, when the fear and pain of AIDS in her heart were all coming straight to her heart at this moment, with double weight, and then her whole being wrapped in this emotion.

Because of the impact on the head, coupled with the fact that she is now surrounded by such extremely complex emotions, Yan Qingruo at this moment only feels dizzy and weak.

It was as if her entire strength had been drained in an instant, only to see her suddenly sneer, and then the smile on the corner of her mouth never let go.

"What? Aren't they all around here just now and want to make some big news? Isn't that big enough news right now? Why did you run so far? Because the blood from the wound on her forehead was running down her cheek little by little.

The expressions on the faces of the people who heard this became even more nervous, and they all took a few steps back, for fear that Yan Qingruo would lean in their direction.

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

"Heh, run for what? Who forced me to become what I am now? You have done all the wicked, how come you can't even learn hypocrisy? Yan Qingruo looked at the people in front of her with extremely frightened expressions, and only felt that her heart was both painful and happy.

When she didn't want to shoot, she took the camera to shoot her one by one, and when she became like this, she was willing to let them shoot, but she was afraid that she would hide all of them.

But Yan Qingruo thinks that she has never been a kind-hearted person, since she is so painful, why should she listen to the words of these people in front of her and stay away from them, in case they will be infected?

She wants them to feel her pain firsthand, and she wants to make these people who have been persecuting her feel the same extreme fear.

Yan Qingruo, who was thinking like this, raised a trace of an extremely charming smile at the corner of her mouth, and then slowly stood up and looked at the people in front of her.

"yes, I'm sick. Now that you have wounded me by your own iniquity, have you seen the blood on my head? This is the source of the infection, the whole living room is already flooded with viruses, where do you want to escape? I will take all the pain you have given me, and I will get it back from you one by one. ”

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

It's as if you're seeing an acquaintance.,Casually ask how the other party is doing recently.。

But the faces of the "acquaintances" who were asked by Yan Qingruo became more difficult to look at, and they looked at Yan Qingruo, who was getting closer and closer, and the corners of their mouths were always smiling.

I only felt terrified in my heart, for fear that if Yan Qingruo went completely crazy, she would suddenly rush into them and stain them with AIDS-infected blood.

Among them, Qin Junlian, who was the most panicked, had already changed from arrogant at the beginning, and gradually evolved into fear, and his face turned white after a brush.

The current Qin Junlian was full of fear in her heart, she didn't expect 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 the current Yan Qingruo still has AIDS on her body, which is an incurable terminal illness, no, it should be said that it is even more terrible than a terminal illness.

Qin Junlian, whose arms were trembling a little, pointed at Yan Qingruo, who was slowly approaching them, and said sharply: "Don't come here!" Damn slut, you got this disease yourself, and now you want to infect us! ”

As Qin Junlian spoke, the group of reporters standing beside her also rebuked with fear and anger on their faces: "What does it matter to us about your own illness!" Sure enough, it is the same as the rumor, not only is it shameless, but also so ruthless! ”

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

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Qingruo lowered her eyes slightly and repeated softly, and then raised her head again, and in her eyes, the hatred could no longer be contained, "What's the matter with you!" You followed Qin Junlian to break into my house without authorization, and humiliated me in all kinds of ways, and now you are still talking about what is about you! ”

Seeing that Yan Qingruo's emotions had shown an obvious abnormality, the panic in the hearts of the group of people who had gathered together to avoid became even stronger.

Yan Qingruo, who was on the verge of collapse, did have a lot of pain in her heart now, and at this moment she hoped that she would not be able to get rid of this disease, so that she could bring great revenge to the people in front of her.

Just when the two sides were facing each other and Yan Qingruo was still slowly approaching with an expressionless face, suddenly a rather tall photographer suddenly rushed out and pushed Yan Qingruo to the side.

Then he ran past her as if he was extremely fast, and ran out of the open door behind Yan Qingruo.

And the others saw that the man ran out, and their eyes also lit up, and then they rushed around Yan Qingruo, and rushed outside at a very fast speed, for fear that if they were slow, they would be infected by Yan Qingruo.

And at this moment, Yan Qingruo, who was pushed away again and almost fell, lowered her head, listening to the sound of rushing outside in her ears, and laughed sarcastically.

"yes, let's run...... Let's run! ”

As the last man left, the parlor, which had been extremely crowded in its own right, became silent and empty again.

Yan Qingruo, who slowly raised her head again, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood off her eyes, and her eyes looked at her red hands with some surprise.

"It's all bleeding...... Isn't it that if all the blood is drained, you won't have to suffer this torture again......"

Yan Qingruo, who was in a trance, muttered unconsciously, while raising her feet and walking in the direction of the kitchen.

I saw her staggering into the kitchen, and then reached out and pulled out the fruit knife from the shelf.