Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

At this moment, he was once again stunned by the shocking news that broke out from Bai Zixin. On all the different faces, there was only one expression that was the same, and that was disgust.

Such a woman, even a prostitute would be ashamed of her, not to mention they are just ordinary people!

The shameless crowd finally got angry, "Hit, kill her!"

"I said, why does she look so familiar? It turns out to be the Miss He family who was gang-raped!"

"Bah, what kind of gang rape, I think it's the same as what this girl said. She even dared to go to her brother's bed. I'm afraid even that kind of gang rape is a gangster. How cheap is this woman in her bones!"

"What are you talking about so much, you bodyguards, take this woman away quickly! It's too unlucky to defile our entire coastal garden!"

The new round of siege hadn't completely lifted the curtain yet, and someone yelled, "The reporter is here!"

So, the really exciting scene is finally about to begin...

Bai Zixin raised her head slightly, she was not short at all, and when she went out today, she accidentally put on the high heels that she hadn't touched for five years, standing indifferently among the crowded crowd, quite Some stand out from the crowd.

At least in the afternoon, when Luo Yuchen got the newspaper with the photo enlarged on the entire page, he immediately recognized Bai Zixin who was standing on the edge of the crowd with an expressionless face.

That photo was taken from a distance, and the reporter probably pressed the shutter hastily because he was worried that he would not be able to get first-hand information. The surrounding scenery in the photo was slightly blurred, and the only thing that was clear was the obviously chaotic crowd in the middle of the photo, and the low-key dressed Bai Zixin was not the most conspicuous existence, but he was the quietest and most comfortable one among the rioting crowd.

Luo Yuchen pulled the newspaper closer to read it carefully, his rough fingers slowly slid across Bai Zixin's face, and finally settled on her eyes.

Although she looked extremely calm in the photo, he knew that the person surrounded by the crowd was He Jiahui, whom she hated the most in her life, so at that time, there must have been something in her watery eyes. Look at the water chestnut distinct hatred.

Bai Zixin finally made a move...

After a long time, Luo Yuchen looked away from the newspaper, reached out to pick up the phone on the desk, dialed a number, and asked in a heavy voice, "How is she?"

"Report to the captain, don't worry, Zixin didn't suffer any loss for what happened in the morning, and he trampled that woman He Jiahui under her feet. Seeing that our brothers are really happy, tsk tsk, it's like a dream I didn't expect that Zi Xin, who usually looks cold and indifferent, has her own way of dealing with a bitch, grinding her to death is indeed more ruthless than directly giving her pain..."

The one sent by Luo Yuchen to look at Bai Zixin was none other than Deng Hao, who was also friends with Bai Zixin. He only listened to his praises, and completely forgot about the man on the other end of the phone, but Bai Zixin's real fiancé. The comrade-in-arms next to him coughed lightly and gestured towards him, and Deng Hao finally remembered this fact, and quickly fell silent.

"It's over, huh?"

A strong and cold voice came out of the phone, Deng Hao shivered for a moment, smirked twice, and smiled carefully, "Hey, boss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,