Superstar husband's love is too high-profile

Chapter 552 was beaten

"I didn't say that." An Nai'er frowned slightly, and pursed her cherry lips with pink lipstick.

"But that's what you mean!"

Looking at An Nai'er's calm and delicate face, she thought of the humiliation she had suffered from Lin Xia all along. She just wanted to teach Lin Xia a lesson, but was cut off halfway, without success.

So now, let her artist take the punishment instead of her!

Fang Yuying glanced around from the corner of her eyes, and saw that there were some young people around, so she put away her hands blocking An Nai'er, raised her right hand, and threw it directly at her face.

"Snapped!"

There was silence all around, and there were some breathing sounds.

An Nai'er was hit on the side of the head. After a gust of palm wind passed, the burning pain invaded her left cheek in an instant. She covered her left cheek in pain. Even a light touch felt the pain unbearably, and she could even feel it. The left side of her cheek appeared to be swollen.

After a moment of silence, the surrounding crowd suddenly became noisy, and many people began to point and point at Fang Yuying.

But they all only dared to hide in the crowd and criticize Fang Yuying's excessive behavior, and none of them dared to stand up for An Nai'er.

Although Fang Yuying slapped An Nai'er with all her strength, her palms also felt burning. She shook her hands gently, and felt bored when she heard the whispers around her.

An Nai'er stood where she was, watching the crowd of onlookers who were still whispering as messengers of justice just now, and they gradually dispersed shortly after Fang Yuying left.

She twitched the corner of her mouth bitterly, wanting to lament the coldness of the world and the coldness of the heart, but unintentionally pulled the muscle on the left face that was beaten, and her facial expression froze for a second from the pain. She exhaled heavily, and raised Walk to the dressing room.

"...I really didn't say you. If you have this heart, you should be more active, and you will show up every now and then."

"Sister-in-law, I call it skill, you don't understand."

"I don't understand. If you can succeed with your skills, then there will be no old bachelors in this world!"

"Sister-in-law." Su Heng muttered dumbfounded.

"Oh, by the way, what is the relationship between you and the internet celebrity who welcomes guests in the bamboo house?"

"What Internet celebrity. Oh, you said that, it has nothing to do with it!"

"Really? Why don't I think so?" Lin Xia was talking, and she saw someone coming in from the corner of her eye. She was startled, stood up from her seat, leaned out to take a closer look, and hurried over.

"An'an, what's the matter with you? Don't you just go to the bathroom?"

She supported An Nai'er's arm, let her sit on the chair, and took away her hand that was covering her left cheek. She could clearly see the flushed and even bloodshot fingers on the left cheek that had just applied a light blush fingerprint.

Lin Xia was startled, "What's going on here?"

"An'an, what's the matter? Who bullied you? I'll teach her a lesson!" Su Heng knelt down and raised his hand to touch it gently. As soon as he touched a little bit of skin, An Nai'er dodged in pain. The light dimmed, and he asked in a distressed low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Then, without waiting for An Nai'er to respond, he clapped his hands twice, and a bodyguard came out of the door. He walked over to explain something, and saw the bodyguard rushing out like a gust of wind.

Lin Xia was puzzled, "Su Heng, are you asking someone to take revenge?"

(End of this chapter)