Candy Marriage

The journey was dusty and dusty, and only when he got home could he relax a little. Qu Qing had to take a bath because of the sudden rain.

After showering, she came out and ate more or less to relieve her stomach pain, but she was tossing and turning in bed because of Yan Yizheng in the hospital.

Bored, she decided to take out her cell phone to read some of today's gossip as a way to dispel her agitation, but when her tired eyes met the screen of the cell phone, she froze as if she were frozen in that moment.

"How could it be? Why did this happen?"

She saw that her personal account was full of accusations and abuse from netizens without any limit, and even rose to the point of curse. Rows and rows of candles were almost all over the screen. Why was it so vicious to her?

"Qu Qing, you bitch, you're a bastard and you want to kill another person? Aren't you afraid of not being able to live after death?"

"Bitch, it's okay to snatch a man from your best friend. Now you want to kill someone. How can a woman like you have the face to live till now?"

"How can you be such a piece of trash among us? It's really embarrassing for our women. Shameless to rely on men to ascend the throne. Let me ask you if the blood steamed bun tastes good?"

Scrolling down, the list was filled with unfamiliar netizens who were recklessly abusing her with different avatars.

"What the hell is going on here?"

She could not help but feel a little upset, feeling that the recent events against her were too strange, as if someone was secretly controlling all of this.

Jumping to the front page, he saw all kinds of hot searches about himself.

# Qu Qing bitch #, # Qu Qing murderer #, # Qu Qing, Su Nannuan #, # bitch bastard # ...

Qu Qing shuddered as he pointed at one of the hot searches and saw a video hanging from the top, instantly understanding the cause and effect of the abuse.

In the video, the trembling scene was accompanied by a familiar cry and fell on Su Nannuan, who was lying on the ground and spitting blood. Her face in the video became paler and paler.

"Qu Qing, what did you do? Are you trying to kill us?"

With this sharp question, the camera slowly moved up, and Qu Qing's shocked and terrified face was magnified by the camera.

"Quick, call an ambulance!"

Her voice trembled, and the panic in her expression was obvious.

"Qu Qing, you pushed Miss Su down? Do you want to kill her?"

With all sorts of scolding, she ran aside with a pale face and picked up the phone.

The video ended with some ugly abuse.

Qu Qing's heart sank into the deep sea as he watched the scene suddenly turn dark, and there was a great pressure.

She did not expect those employees to have the determination to hit her when she was down. They clearly did not want her to be happy.

As the video was uploaded, the person who posted the video pretended to write a fair comment.

"It's so sad for a woman like that. She pushed Su Nannuan down while he was still in poor health, causing Su Nannuan to vomit blood again. After that, she called her friends and chatted with them as if nothing had happened. I have never seen such a brazen person!!"

As soon as this message was sent out, so far there have been hundreds of thousands of forwarding volume, and the number of comments has been raised to the level of several million, all of the comments were insults to her, unbearable!

"I didn't!"

Qu Qing frowned slightly. She had accidentally pushed Su Nannuan down and clearly wanted to call the police. Why could these people add to the story so recklessly?

Even if she pushed Su Nannuan down on purpose, she was clearly calling for an ambulance, but they said she was talking to a friend on the phone?

This was clearly a distortion of the truth, but now that the public opinion had formed, she had no evidence to prove her innocence, so she could only clench her back teeth and pour a bitter stream into her nose.

Because of this post, the blogger actually gained tens of thousands of fans in just a few hours, as if he saw the benefits of this behavior.

Following that, countless similar videos were uploaded, and with this trend, all the employees in the office who recorded the entire process recorded the live video one by one and posted it online without forgetting to include a few nasty insults to highlight their noble quality.

"I really don't know how vicious the human heart can be. If you don't talk about it, you might even want to kill yourself!"

"A woman without chastity is really ruthless. Scolding her in front of her without even a reaction is really shameless!"

"Tsk tsk, Su Nannuan is so pitiful. With such a' good friend', love is gone, and now even life is gone."

"How about fire, burglar, and best friend? The bus is really a cruel man. He dares to give young master Yan a green hat, and now he warms up South of Jiangsu. He is the most vicious woman. I wish her and the wild seed in her stomach would die soon and not harm society!"

"Poisonous, poisonous, and distressed for Su Nannuan. I don't think she even thought that the bus would not only want her man, but also her life! Look at that look in her eyes. Why aren't you an actress? It's really like it!"

...

Because of a few endless videos, everyone began to stand in line and feel sorry for Su Nannuan who was "Persecuted." Besides "Bus" and "Scheming bitch," qu qing also had the title of "Murderer."

Looking at the increasingly unbearable curses and curses on the phone, a trace of helplessness and pain slipped through her eyes.

Qu Qing slowly opened her hand and let the phone slip between her fingers. Her eyes no longer had any intention of landing on the phone.

She tried to curl herself up. In the huge bedroom, only a dim yellow light from the bed lit up her hair. There was silence all around, except for the wind blowing slowly through the room.

"Yan Yizheng."

At this moment, she began to miss the mature and steady man more and more, just like a hedgehog being stripped of its sharp thorns, just looking for a hard shell to hide the soft inside.

But at this moment, the warm harbor that she had originally wanted to rely on was by Su Nannuan's bedside. She did not call her, did not say good night to her, as if she had completely forgotten her.

The more qu qing thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. It seemed that even the cold air that enveloped her had a vague warmth. Her beautiful, moist eyes were full of uneasiness and sorrow.

"It's like this tonight. Maybe tomorrow night, he won't come back, will he? Maybe forever..."

As if he had thought of some terrible possibility, Qu Qing's lips trembled, but he could not stop his despairing words.

That's right. When the prince met the real princess, he naturally didn't care about cinderella in rags, did he?

"Yan Yizheng, but I miss you so much."

On the way back, she had been trying to find an excuse for Yan Yizheng's behavior and help her depressed mind to calm down, but at this moment, she was still like a patient who was suffering from aphasia, unarmed, and had to hold herself tighter.

The past days with Yan Yizheng played out again in the empty room, with a sweet and dazzling sense of sight, which made Qu Qing's calm heart suddenly start to beat faster for no reason, and a kind of indescribable panic and sadness ran out of his limbs.

Qu Qing opened her eyes. She was already tired, but she could not fall asleep alone. Without the familiar temperature and smell, she was like a frightened little white rabbit at this moment.

She couldn't leave Yan Yizheng, and there was no way she could leave again.

After all, a aching heart can't deceive anyone, nor can a cold hand and foot deceive oneself.

She could not help but wonder what would happen to the two of them in the ward at this moment.

Would yan yizheng gently hold Su Nannuan's hand and give her a reassuring kiss?

The thin pain lingered all over her body, making Qu Qing humble to the dust, but she did not know what to do.

Qu Qing clenched his lower lip and didn't want to make a sound, but the low sobs had already started to flow out as he breathed, and could not stop the waves of panic and sadness.

Qu Qing clenched his back teeth, his palms clenched tightly together, his chest trembling uncontrollably, his voice hoarse, as if he were prey locked in his throat, panting.

Tears rolled out of her eyes and fell on her thin quilt, making her dizzy and wet.

She sobbed uncontrollably, her memory returning to the days and nights when she entered the Orphanage, the days and nights that her parents abandoned once again wrapped her up like a nightmare, and finally fell into intermittent sobbing.

After a long time, Qu Qing seemed to feel a faint trace of white outside the window, and a great sense of tiredness finally came to her as a charity, so she finally sobbed and fell into a deep sleep.

On the other hand, at this moment, Yan Yizheng was sitting outside the ward, his face full of fatigue and anxiety.

Su Nannuan finally showed signs of waking up and moved from the icu to a special ward. He had some breathing room and quickly made excuses, thinking about the tiny figure sitting on the bench.

Special assistant Jin walked over and handed a cup of warm coffee to Yan Yizheng with a trace of unease on his face.

"Qu Qing has gone back to rest. The driver just informed me that he was safely sent home."

Yan yizheng nodded and took a sip of his coffee, but his eyes were still filled with uneasiness. Now he was only concerned about whether Qu Qing was okay or not.