Lincier looks arrogant on the outside, but his heart is like a broken mirror.

Which psychopath said that the one who is not loved in love is the third person?

obviously has a marriage contract, but he was a junior, and he was questioned by a scumbag, and he was ridiculed and sympathized by a?

If you don't be loved, should you die?

Before the corridor was finished, Lincill's vision blurred, tears slipped quietly, and he couldn't hold it back, rolling down drop after drop.

Suddenly, there was a scream behind him.

Is it Su Yunyi?

Lincille turned around in surprise, and heard someone on the other side of the dressing room exclaiming, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Oops, blood! Blood! ”

Blood? Someone was hurt?

Lincill's face also changed suddenly, hesitated for a second, and hurriedly walked back.

Her natural sense of justice and the good education she received since she was a child made her forget for a while that there was a woman over there who was too annoying, and she just wanted to go and see what was going on and whether she wanted to help.

Lincier had only walked a few steps when someone ran quickly around him, including banquet waiters and hotel staff.

"Ahh Bleeding! ”

"Miss, are you hurt?"

"What's going on? Miss! Miss! ”

Linciel hurriedly quickened his pace, trotted back, lined up the crowd and looked inside—

Su Yunyi stood under the steps outside the door of the dressing room, leaned on the corner of the wall and slowly squatted, and finally knelt on the ground.

There was a uniformed female cleaner standing beside her, her face full of horror, and she didn't dare to reach out to help.

Su Yunyi's skirt was full of blood, flowing down the inner thighs to the floor, a big pool of black, red, black and red, shocking!

"What's wrong with you?" Lincille asked in a trembling voice.

Su Yunyi lifted up with difficulty, looked at her with pity, and asked tremblingly: "Ciel, you, why are you pushing me?" You hate me, you hate Jiazhi, but you can't, you can't hurt our baby! ”

What the? Push her? I?

Lin Xier was dumbfounded, glared at Su Yunyi, and didn't react for a while.

And several pairs of eyes around her looked at her in unison, all full of doubt and horror.

When was she looked at by such eyes?

Sling the bull! That's nonsense!

Lin Xierden was anxious, pointed to the woman on the ground, and was very angry, "Su Yunyi, you have to have evidence when you speak!" When have I pushed you? ”

The tears on his face haven't dried yet, and in the blink of an eye, he was framed as a murderer?

She took a step forward and was about to continue questioning Su Yunyi, when suddenly, a figure rushed in front of her, waved her hand and hit her head. Fortunately, a staff member next to him was quick and blocked it with his arm.

"Who are you? How to hit someone? He snapped.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the man ran to Su Yunyi's side again, supported her with one hand, pointed at Lincier with the other, and shouted loudly: "It's her!" That's her! Knowing that my daughter was two months pregnant and the fetal position was unstable, I just pushed Yunyi down the steps here! ”

Lin Xier fixed her eyes, isn't this fat woman with a sad and angry face Su Yunyi's mother-Lou Wenzhen?

I heard Su Yunyi say that after her father died, her mother threw her to her aunt who married into a wealthy family, and she was dashing outside, almost ignoring it for more than ten years, and it was rare to "visit" her door a few times, also to ask for money.

Now, why is it suddenly popping up here again?

"O my poor daughter! I told you a long time ago, don't have anything to do with these rich people, why don't you listen to me? Lou Wenzhen hugged Su Yunyi and cried with a handful of snot and tears, "Their hearts are all black, you just robbed her man, but she wants to kill you, one corpse and two lives!" ”

These words set off an uproar among more and more people.

"You-" Lincill's choked blood swelled up, and she was dizzy.

Although she is eloquent, she is the daughter of a wealthy family, how can she have the experience of quarreling with such a shrew?