President, go away!

The next moment, Huo tingxiao pulled her hand and threw her directly on the stage. Several bodyguards came forward and directly pressed Xu Youran\'s body, while her scarlet eyes stared at Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing smiled faintly and confided silently.

Xu Youran, go to hell.

"Shen Qingqing, even if I go to hell, I\'ll take you too -" Xu Youran struggled and looked at Shen Qingqing with a look of resentment, as if she wanted to tear her up. She looked at Huo tingxiao who stood in front of him without hesitation. Her whole person was greatly stimulated.

Looking at this scene, Ou Qing couldn\'t help frowning slightly, pulled Shen Qingqing behind her and covered her body with her own body.

Although the play is infallible, what if something happens?

He can\'t let Qingqing be hurt by anyone.

Seeing this scene, Xu Youran struggled harder. He wanted to break away from the two bodyguards and went directly to Shen Qingqing, and the bodyguard\'s strength became stronger and stronger.

"Ah -" Xu Youran suddenly screamed.

When the crowd looked, they only saw Xu Youran break away from the bodyguard, step on his wedding dress and directly hit the nearby column.

Instantly, the blood had covered her whole face and dripping on the white floor. A mottled trace and the protruding edges and corners of the column cut her skin and almost stabbed her eyes.

Looking at this scene, Shen Qingqing couldn\'t tell how she felt. Are you happy?

Not really.

Even if she gets retribution, what can she do? Her ah Yan will never come back, never come back.

"Ah... It hurts --" Xu Youran subconsciously covered his face with a pool of blood in his palm.

"Joey, call the police in." Huo tingxiao said indifferently.

Joey nodded and made a phone call. After a while, the police came in and handcuffed Xu Youran directly from the bodyguard. In full view of the public, she took Xu Youran out. Her scarlet eyes stared at Shen Qingqing and laughed up.

"Shen Qingqing, cause and effect reincarnation, I owe you, I owe you!"

Xu Youran was restrained by the police, and the handcuffs had made her immovable, but she refused to go. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Shen Qingqing, "I will go to hell, but Shen Qingqing, you may not be better. No matter how you argue, your son is dead..."

"Ha ha... Your son will never come back, ha ha..."

The roar echoed in the hall.

Shen Qingqing stood there without saying anything. She just felt a little tired.

As for what Xu Youran said about going to hell, she was never afraid. Anyway, she had been in hell for a long time. She had been in hell since ah Yan died.

And now, Xu Youran, I have tasted the pain, you also try it.