Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

"Ah!!! So disgusting! This bloody How disgusting

"Help me, I'm going to throw up."

"This What is it

"Yes It's It's a man's what, isn't it? "

“……”

“……”

“……”

Jiang Nan Yan's face was as gray as ashes. His hands on both sides of his body held tightly. His nails were almost embedded in the soft meat, but he didn't know the pain at all.

Who is it! Who's hurting her!

Jiang Fanxing, it must be Jiang Fanxing again!

Suddenly, Jiang Nanyan felt a pair of eyes staring at him not far away, inexplicably flustered.

She looked around dizzily, but she couldn't see anything.

But she just felt that Jiang Fanxing must be looking at herself somewhere. She was so embarrassed!

"Just now express brother said that it was Jiang Nanyan's favorite So now What Jiang Nan Yan likes most is... " Female journalists can't go on.

"Can Miss Jiang give me the express fee first?" The courier looked at the junk on the ground in disgust and glanced at Jiang Nanyan quietly.

Jiang Nanyan had a chill, "this is not my thing!"

"It says your name! Just a few tens of yuan, Miss Jiang, as a big star, you won't be stingy and won't even pay for the express delivery? "

Jiang Nanyan, "..."

"Jiang Nanyan, are you angry? Is it because you've been discovered that you don't like people and you get angry with them? " A reporter opened his mouth, his eyes were a little ambiguous, and he couldn't say it clearly.

Jiang Nan Yan glared at her fiercely, "what are you talking about! It's not mine

Of course, no one believes it.

This scene has already been photographed by reporters.

Lin Yajing on one side has no love on her face. It's over. Now it's really hard to wash.

"When you're not yours, it's ours!" At this time, someone rushed in and angrily threw the rotten egg in his hand on Jiang Nanyan's face.

"You're the one who made us so miserable! Give back our lifeblood

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch

"You've ruined our lives, you wicked woman!"

The four men were pale, but they were angry. They wanted to eat Jiang Nan Yan alive.

Jiang Nanyan was startled by the men who came out one after another. He retreated in a hurry, but accidentally knocked to the steps and sat down on the ground.

Wrist pestle for a while, pain of hot, complexion some distortion.

"You bitch! Vicious woman, we should not listen to you to insult Jiang Fanxing! "

"You, what are you talking about?" At this time, Jiang Nanyan has recognized several men and knows that they are the ones who came to rape, rape, rape and Jiang Fanxing four years ago.

Reporters thought today's news was big enough, but they didn't expect it to be so hot.

Just want to ask something, but hear more incredible things.

"We talk nonsense? Four years ago, we didn't succeed and let Jiang Fanxing run away. We were afraid that you would settle the accounts in the future and hide. Unexpectedly, you still found us! "

"In order to vent your anger, you let our Cut off our lives and roots

"I also heard with my own ears that you personally told me that you wanted to send our lives and roots to you!"

"Pure little flower? Ah, Pooh

The reporters were stunned, and Jiang Nanyan was red in the face.

"I didn't! I haven't done this. Who made you slander me? "

"It's the first time I've heard that someone slanders others with his own life, root and son." A cold, proud voice came from overhead.

Jiang Nan Yan trembled all over, looked up fiercely, and suddenly a burst of anger came up, "it's you, it's you who set me up!"