The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

"Murder, murderer, you repay my husband—" the woman who rushed over pointed sharply.

Chu Cui winged Shui Anluo aside without a trace, leaving the woman empty.

Shui Anluo was shocked. It seemed that these people would not be so fierce, so the whole person was in an aggressive state for a while.

"No one wants to think about the explosion of Yuanxiang Technology." Shui Anluo said happily.

If Chu Cuiyi was not holding her arm, she might have been deceived by her appearance. She said it seriously, but her body was tight.

"I don't want to, my father doesn't even want to, but no matter what, I have to apologize to everyone on behalf of Yuanxiang Technology." Shui Anluo said, bowed directly, stood up after a three-second pause, and continued to say, "As for the injury And the employees who died, Yuanxiang Technology will make corresponding compensation. "These words, Shui Anluo has racked his brains.

And Chu Cuiyi looked down at the girl with a serious neck, she tried hard to compensate these people, even if she did nothing wrong.

"What's the use of compensation?" Suddenly one of the troubled crowd shouted, "Everyone is dead. Now, who do you want to show these to?"

The man yelled, dropped an empty bottle, and landed on Shui'anluo's head. Even Chu Chuyi's wing didn't come and stopped. Because of the anger of the man, the scene suddenly became confused.

Chu Cuiyi quickly pulled Shui Anluo back a few steps, watching the security guard in front of them, his brows frowning tightly.

Shui Anluo was smashed a bit. Although it was an empty bottle, the strength of the man was huge, so her forehead was smashed to red.

"Go." Chu Muyi said in a deep voice, looking at her forehead, and there was a flash of killing in his eyes. He just remembered the leader, and sooner or later would pay him a price.

Shui Anluo shook her head, looking at the chaotic crowd, and she had lost a lot of garbage in front of her.

"Not enough!" Shui Anluo shouted madly suddenly, quieting the crowd for a while.

Chu Cuiyi paused for a moment, as if she did not expect her explosive power to be so great.

Shui Anluo was soaked with dirt, which was the new clothes that Chu Muyi bought for her in the morning.

Shui Anluo looked down, and slowly waved off the vegetables and other things on it, then looked up at those people, "I don't understand any business, and I don't know any shopping malls, but I know the feeling of losing my loved ones, A year ago, you, you ... "Shui Anluo said, pointing his fingers at those reporters carrying cameras and cameras." You helped An Jiahui drive me out of Shuijia, but now? You? Did you acknowledge my identity as a Miss Shuijia? So follow these people to come to the Shui family again for justice? There is you everywhere, and if you do n’t force people to death, do you feel sorry for your paparazzi identity? ”Shui Anluo Angrily shouted.

The pointed reporter's face turned blue and white, and no one expected that Shui'anluo would suddenly put his hair on them.

"Ms. Water, are you changing the subject?" One of the reporters asked sharply.

"Xiguang Magazine." Chu Cuiyi said lightly. When the man looked at him, Chu Cuiyi leaned slowly on the car and said, "Don't worry, just remember a name."