Forced marriage, gossip queen

Chapter 73 You Like Him
Qian Yuan's eyes were fixed on the pair of scissors that shone coldly in the snow, the horror in his heart was unparalleled, he kept backing away, screaming in horror, "What do you want to do!"

"We're going to cut off all your hair! We're going to paint your foxy face! Let me see if you still have the capital to compete with Lu Qing for a man!!" The girl smiled ferociously, and then ordered the people around her Several accomplices, "Grab her!"

Qian Yuan struggled to push away the girls who were about to grab her, and screamed frantically, "You dare to touch me! If you dare to touch me, I will definitely sue you!"

"Go and sue! You think we are afraid of you! When we see it, it will be you or me!" The red-haired girl laughed loudly, and the girl rushed forward at the same time, pressing Qianyuan's hands and feet, Qianyuan's strength struggled. Open, the red-haired girl grabbed her light-fringed black long hair, and cut it off cruelly with a click!
"Ah——" Qian Yuan watched her hair as long as ink fall down one by one on the snow in front of her. Screaming frantically, "Don't! Don't! Don't cut my hair! Don't!"

What she cherishes the most is her long ink-like hair, which is very soft and supple. She is not even willing to dye it to destroy her beauty, but at this time, being ruined by these people like this, her pain is more than a little bit.

"Help! Help! Somebody help me—don't cut it! Help—"

"No one will come to save you! Resign yourself to your fate!" The girls grinned grinningly, and smiled triumphantly at Qian Yuan's distressed appearance.

"I won't let you go! I definitely won't! I won't even die!" Qian Yuan struggled desperately, but to no avail. The four of them grabbed her, and she couldn't get away!

"The hair is finished, now it's your face's turn! See how I serve you!" The woman sneered, "Put her face up!"

Qian Yuan's eyes widened, looking at the sharp knife, his body trembling desperately, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "You dare to do this! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Then we will fulfill you, let you be a ghost! Hold her down!" The girl holding the scissors said fiercely, and the few partners immediately pressed Qian Yuan to the snow, and then The knife came a little closer.

Qian Yuan gasped for breath and held back her tears. She didn't want to cry in front of them, she would rather endure the pain.

"You dare to touch my face! How dare you - how courageous! I will not let you go - definitely not!" Qian Yuan screamed frantically, watching the knife getting closer and closer to him, Her eyes widened horribly.

"Do you think we will be afraid of you? What are we afraid of?" The red-haired girl slapped her again, then grabbed the scissors, and was about to scratch Qian Yuan's face. "What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the entrance of the alley, a very sweet female voice, the unscrupulous girls were startled, they turned their heads nervously, and saw Fu Ying standing at the entrance of the alley, followed by her manager's assistant and a few bodyguards, they were startled .

Qian Yuan didn't see who was coming, but only knew that someone was coming to save her, and immediately shouted, "Help - they're going to scratch my face with a knife! Help me! Help me!"

Fu Ying widened her eyes in surprise, looked at the red-haired girl in the lead, and said in shock, "I know you! You are the branch president of Lu Qing's fan club! What do you want to do! Are you harming people in broad daylight? It's too much, Xiaoyu call the police!" Fu Ying immediately ordered the agent beside her, who immediately took out the phone, but before dialing the number, those bad girls turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Qian Yuan lay in the icy snow, seeing that she was really saved, finally couldn't help the fear and hesitation in her heart and burst into tears, her eyes fell into the snow and melted the snowflakes.

Fu Ying looked at Qian Yuan on the ground for a while, then exclaimed again, "Qian Yuan? It's really you!" Then she hurried forward, helped her up, frowned and looked at her whole body nervously, "Why? It will be like this! You are still wearing a hospital gown, how did you meet them? Lu Qing's fans are famous in the entire entertainment circle, especially the one who was the leader just now, who is the president of Lu Qing's fan club... After you If you see them, you have to move away..."

Qianyuan was supported by her to stand up, fondled her long hair that had been cut unevenly, and tears rolled down silently... I remembered a certain afternoon a few years ago, when my mother and father were drinking in the yard. Tea, she squatted at her mother's feet, letting her stroke her long hair while telling herself distant and mysterious fairy tales. At that time, her mother said that she was like Rapunzel in a fairy tale, with beautiful hair Beautiful long hair "If you lose your hair, you can grow it. Fortunately, we recruited one step earlier, otherwise your face would be ruined..." Xiaoyu looked at her distressedly, and then said angrily, "Lu Qing's fans are too much Yes! Fans make mistakes as idols, it's because Lu Qing is usually too arrogant, that's why her fans have become like this!"

Qian Yuan listened, then raised her head to look at Fu Ying, this girl who had been her neighbor for more than a year, and occasionally met her on the corridor, she would greet her with a smile, before, she only thought this girl was very beautiful, but she didn't expect that One day she will become such a radiant star.

"I watched the news this morning. The building we lived in caught fire. Fortunately, there were no casualties." Fu Ying took her hand and looked at her tenderly. After becoming a star, she moved out of the old building. She lived in a high-end community, so the fire that night had no effect on her at all.

When Qian Yuan thought that not only was she homeless, but now she was made into such a state, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red again.

Seeing Qian Yuan's sad and helpless look, Fu Ying shook her head helplessly, and reached out her hand to see her gently hugging her in her arms, "Okay, okay, it's over, don't be sad when it's over... Try to be careful in the future Just a little bit, and try not to get in touch with those who will bring you trouble... Do you know?"

Qian Yuan bit her lip and said, "I never wanted to offend anyone, and I don't know why it became like this..."

Fu Ying smiled, "You know, you know why you offended Lu Qing's fans. As long as you don't get in touch with that person in the future, you won't arouse Lu Qing's fans' resentment."

Asagi sniffed, and nodded sadly.

She was talking about Gu Zhiyun, she knew it.

"Okay, let's go, you see you are so thinly dressed... do you have any money? If not, I'll give it to you, you take a taxi back, and remember to go to the hospital to get the medicine." Fu Ying was about to take it out of her bag Qian Yuan hurriedly stopped the payment, and said gratefully, "Thank you, I have money on me."

Fu Ying smiled slightly, "Then go, be careful."

Qian Yuan nodded silently, couldn't help but turned around and looked at her strands of long hair in the snow, couldn't help but blushed again... This is fate, the symbol of the complete end with Gu Zhiyun, right? Ying watched Qian Yuan's figure disappear into the alley, the smile on her lips gradually turned cold.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the hospital.

Han Shanyu originally planned to come to Qianyuan to take another look at the wound, but found that her room was empty. He was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she ran out after chatting with her friend in the next ward this morning. Didn't come back... He glanced at the time and couldn't help frowning slightly,
"You wear so little, and you're still running around..." Han Shanyu murmured, and went to the next ward to take another look. Xia Qing was teasing Xia Xing, and Aunt Liu was eating a box lunch, and he was standing at the door. I went in to bother, and was about to go back to my office, when I saw a man sneaking around at the other end of the long corridor, that figure vaguely looked like Qian Yuan, he was a little strange, so he followed.

After following her for a few steps, he realized that she was going to the back door of the hospital. The back door was facing the factory. He was very surprised, so he continued to drive. He met two colleagues on the road, said hello, and followed them, hesitating. After opening the back door, he saw Qian Yuan sitting on the steps, shivering from the cold, and he noticed that her hair was uneven.

He frowned, looked at the back, and called softly, "Qian Yuan?"

Qian Yuan sat on the steps, lowered her head and did not dare to lift it up. Just now, she was planning to sneak back to the ward, but when she saw him standing at the door of the ward, she wanted to push him away, but she didn't expect him to follow her, so she panicked. Only then ran to the back door.

Han Shanyu walked down the stairs slowly, stopped behind her, and said lightly, "I know it's you, Qian Yuan stood up, what happened to you? Did you have a nosebleed again?"

"No, no." Qianyuan lowered her head again, and said with a smile, "I'm just blowing the wind, blowing the wind..."

"Get up, look at me!" Han Shanyu's voice was slightly cold.

Qian Yuan could only stand up slowly, turned around slowly and looked at him, biting her lip and smiling reluctantly.

Han Shanyu's eyes sank slightly, looking at Qian Yuan's waist-length hair that was originally flowing and was cut unevenly, messy like weeds, his cheeks were red and swollen, and there were even some slap marks on it. His skin was torn, there was blood on the corners of his mouth that hadn't been wiped clean, the hospital gown on his body was also dirty, and there were scratches on the back of his hands from being scratched by nails.

Han Shanyu calmly watched Qianyuan lower his head, not daring to look at his face, put his hands behind him, hesitating, and then went to cover his hair again, looking embarrassed and pitiful at a loss.

"What's going on?" Han Shanyu asked lightly.

"I, me, my... just accidentally fell down, nothing happened..." Qian Yuan gritted her teeth and explained with a dry smile.

Han Shanyu's eyes were light, and his tone was slightly cold, "Wrestling can still break your hair? How many slap marks can you fall? May I ask, how did you fall?"

"I'm afraid..." Qian Yuan raised her head in a hurry, wanting to explain, but before she finished speaking, she felt a heat in her nasal cavity again, and the long-lost feeling surged up again. She groaned, and subconsciously wanted to cover it Hold her nose, but was stopped by Han Shanyu first, he held her wrist, sat down on her shoulder, then pressed her head back, squatted down in front of her, and tightly hooked his middle finger With the middle finger, he frowned and asked, "Did you not take the medicine I prescribed for you?"

"I, I ate... ate..." Qian Yuanweng explained in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)