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He knew best what kind of person Su Nuan Nuan was. It was impossible for her to do such a thing.

But a boy who would rather work hard than spend a penny on a boyfriend.

A girl who was betrayed by her boyfriend and didn't know how to fight back. She only knew that she was sad. How could he do such a thing as climbing into someone else's bed?

Furthermore, they were two men, how could Su Nuan Nuan do such a thing?

Su Fu Sheng trusted Su Nuan Nuan a lot, and would not easily believe all of the rumors in the outside world.

There must be a misunderstanding in the news.

He had warned the woman not to say anything more, but the woman's words were getting worse and worse, and he pushed her away in a fit of rage, but she fell to the ground, her head hitting the stone, creating a clump of bruises and turning into a vegetable.

Su Fu Sheng only wanted to shout and stop the woman from talking, but he did not expect such a serious outcome.

At that time, he was also frightened, so he didn't know what to do. Later on, this woman's husband came to make a ruckus. Sure enough, they were all the same type of people and didn't have any good intentions.

Heh heh, that woman slandered others without thought.

News, slander?

Hearing Su Fu Sheng's words, Su Nuan Nuan immediately understood what was going on.

Su Fu Sheng must have seen the scandal from yesterday and also heard the insults from others. He was careless because he wanted to protect her.

Tears welled up in his eyes that were originally filled with confusion.

"Dad …" There was too much heartache in calling her father, and it also carried the weakness of a daughter in front of her father.

No one understood her, no one thought for her sake. Now, the only one who protected her, believed in her, and protected her was her father.

Ever since he had returned home, Su Nuan Nuan's only consolation was that he had met such a good father. Previously, Bai Wan had made all sorts of difficulties for her, but she did not take it to heart.

"My wife is lying in the hospital, and it's unknown whether she's dead or alive, but you, the murderer, have to pay the price! If anything happens to my wife, just use your life to repay her! " The big sized Zhu Han, who was being stopped by the police, was still pointing at Su Fu Sheng viciously. He grimaced in pain, wanting nothing more than to grind Su Fu Sheng into ashes right now.

Su Nuan Nuan was afraid and quickly hid Su Fu Sheng behind his back, "This is the police station, don't act recklessly."

However, the police cuffed Su Fu Sheng and said, "Indeed, he did do it first. The warden and the others saw this too, so he had to assist with the investigation and await trial."

Hearing that, Su Fu Sheng panicked, and turned to look at Su Nuan Nuan for help.

Su Nuan Nuan was also at a loss of what to do, "Father, don't worry, I will do my best to resolve this matter."

She had seen the unreasonable attitude of that big guy Zhu just now. It was simply too brutal and crude. If she didn't save her father, he would definitely be tortured to death in the prison.

Thinking of this, Su Nuan Nuan became even more anxious.

Su Fu Sheng was brought back to the prison, awaiting his sentence.

Now that the witness and material evidence were here, it would be even more difficult to deal with them if they were sentenced.

What to do, what to do, what to do?

Su Nuan Nuan was panicking, there was nothing she could do, it just had to be the big size man who was still clamoring, "Your father is dead, I will kill him for sure!"

… ….

As Su Nuan Nuan walked on the main street, even though her heart was burning with anxiety, she still did not have a single clue.

She had no money, no rights, no power.

There was no money to find a good lawyer, no right to find someone to solve this problem, no power to not cause a storm.

She was powerless. How could she help her father?

Su Nuan Nuan walked on the main street in a daze, her hands and feet still trembling with cold.

Suddenly, he felt that he was too insignificant in this world. It was so difficult for him to even try to live on.

"Sigh, isn't that Young Master Ming's mistress?"

"Eh, that's right, it looks like it..."

"What do you mean, 'similar'? That's her …"

Suddenly, someone surrounded and pointed at her, saying that she was Ming Ling's mistress and that she wanted to sell her body out for status.

She lowered her head in an attempt to leave, but people were surrounding her. More and more people were surrounding her, pointing fingers at her and talking with their mouths open.

Su Nuan Nuan was almost drowned by the waves of those unpleasant words.

She glanced around at the people around her in panic. Her head felt more and more dizzy, more and more at a loss, like a rabbit on a chopping block.

She covered her ears and shouted in panic, "It's not like that, it's not like that! Stop it, stop it!"

"Hmph, still trying to argue. If he did not sell his body out, how could he possibly be pregnant? Do you think you've entered the kingdom of women? What a joke, even excuses are so ridiculous. " The surrounding people easily broke her argument.

Each word became more ear-piercing and unpleasant to the ears.

Su Nuan Nuan was about to collapse. Squatting down, she curled her body and covered her ears tightly. She did not want to hear the sounds of the outside world, and did not want to hear the insults.

If she hadn't slept with a man, how did the baby get here?

But even if he had, who was that man?

She couldn't explain it to herself, so how could she explain it to others?

That dream, that dream. She tried so hard to recall it, tried so hard to remember that man's appearance, but she just couldn't remember what she had to do.

Right now, she only felt chaotic, her head was hurting, and her heart was on the verge of suffocating …

Not far away from the crowd, a lengthened Lincoln was parked there. The windows rolled down a little as a man in a black suit wearing dark glasses faced them with an emotionless expression.

He watched the women being bullied as if they were watching an insignificant performance.

"Young Master Ming, this should be enough, I think the Miss Su can't take it anymore." Yun Xin who was in the driver's seat asked.

Ming Ling muttered to himself. From his angle, he could see the woman squatting in the crowd, covering her ears, with her head buried between her knees, pulling herself closer to her body like a ball. In order to protect herself, but her frail body was trembling like a dandelion who had returned to its roots without work.

He looked at all of this, his lips slightly parted, "Don't worry about her, it's the perfect time to treat her illness."

"Treat? What is the urgent condition of the Miss Su? " Yun Xin asked in confusion.

Yun Xin was the assistant by Ming Ling's side. After following him for 10 years, he had a good understanding of Ming Ling's personality, but he could not make sense of the words that said.

"Brainless, let's go." With that said, Ming Ling ordered him to drive.