Chapter Seventy-Two: Song Yanxiu is injured

Chu Yi rushed to the public toilet in the park and saw a group of men and women blocking outside, scolding at the closed toilet door.

There are also those who hold their mobile phones for live broadcast, and talk cool in front of the camera.

Chu Yi put on his sunglasses and strode over.

shouted at the most ugly girl who scolded first: "This is the men's toilet, are you blocking this place to peep at something?" ”

The girl had dyed yellow hair and lip studs, and she didn't look like something to mess with.

"Who the are you?"

Chu Yi said coldly: "Your behavior is a disturbance of public order, I can call the police." ”

The yellow-haired girl looked left and right, "Who are you scaring about?" ”

"Students, right? If I leave a criminal record, can I still get a graduation certificate? ”

"You ......"

"Don't get out of the way yet!"

The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, she was not very old, and she was really stunned by Chu Yi and took a step back to the side.

Some of these people are Song Yanxiu's black fans, some are fans of Song Yanxiu's family, and some are fans who step back, and one by one they are really idle. But in fact, he is not very old, otherwise he would not be able to do such a brainless thing.

Chu Yi stepped forward and knocked on the door, she had a secret signal with Zhizhi, and the door was opened quickly.

Those people were about to rush in, but Chu Yi went in first and locked the door.

"Mom!" Zhizhi threw herself into her arms and cried breathlessly, "Mom, Dad is hurt." ”

Chu Yi looked over and couldn't help but gasp, but when he saw that Song Yanxiu's face was covered in blood, he was also drowsy.

"Song Yanxiu!"

She hurried over and saw that the top of his head was wounded, blood running down his forehead and face. She tried to call him twice, but there was no response, and she panicked and her heart fluttered.

At this time, Song Yanxiu held her hand, but she still didn't open her eyes, "Zhizhi ......"

"Song Yanxiu, it's me, Chu Yi."

Xu heard her voice, he calmed down, and finally passed out completely.

Chu Yi was anxious and angry, why do these people have the right to convict others, and harm others under the pretext of justice, do they know the truth? Do you care about the truth?

Chu Yi looked left and right and saw that there was a basin in the pool, which may have been left by the cleaner. She took the basin and went inside to scoop up a basin of water in the toilet.

Then he opened the door and splashed at the foul mouth.

The rain and dew are evenly wet, and everyone has a share.

Those people couldn't dodge, surprised and angry.

"I smell a little stinky." One pouted.

Chu Yi smiled: "Of course it stinks, the feces and urine in the toilet bowl at this time!" ”

Vomit!

These people didn't care about scolding Song Yanxiu anymore, and hurriedly rushed into another toilet to wash.

Taking advantage of this time, Chu Yi hurriedly picked up Song Yanxiu, asked Zhizhi to follow, and then ran out.

Song Yanxiu was very heavy, and she was struggling on her back, but she didn't dare to stop, for fear that those people would chase her. Fortunately, Song Yan didn't stop far from the car, and soon they got into the car.

Chu Yi drove the car out of the park first, then took Song Yanxiu's mobile phone and turned out his agent's phone number.

After explaining the situation, his agent gave an address and asked her to take Song Yanxiu here.

Chu Yi drove the car and looked back, and saw Zhizhi leaning on Song Yanxiu, crying and sobbing.

"Zhizhi, Dad is fine, don't worry."

"It's all because I have to go to the bathroom, my dad took me there, and then I was recognized."

"How can I blame you, it's those people who are too bad."

"But why are they scolding Dad for being a two-way socket? What do you mean? They also scolded me for saying that it was a wild seed, what is a wild seed? Zhizhi asked with tears in her eyes.

Chu Yi gritted his teeth with hatred, these people are not human things!

"These are bad words, dirty, baby you're going to forget about it soon, you know?"

"Oh."

The agent gave her the address of a private practice, and she had just pulled up the car when a doctor and nurse ran up. They knew Song Yanxiu and helped carry him in.

Chu Yi was waiting outside, and soon Song Yanxiu's agent also came.

His agent, a chubby man in his thirties, with round-rimmed glasses, took a look at the situation first, and then hugged Zhizhi.

"Scareless, huh?"

Zhizhi nodded, and then hugged Chu Yi's thigh.

The man looked at Chu Yi and ate, "Are you?" ”

"I'm a friend of Song Yanxiu, my name is Chu Yi."

"My name is Gao Zun, Song Yanxiu's agent."

Chu Yi told Gao Zun about the park, and Gao Zun sighed after hearing it.

"It's been almost a year, and they all say that the Internet has no memory, why are these people still dancing so happily?" Chu Yi asked a little puzzled.