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Huo Yan pushed Gu Lan Qing, who was standing behind him, out of the elevator.

Like a frail rabbit, he fell into a fierce pride of lions.

The spotlights flickered and kept going.

The reporter's face was full of excitement. His lips kept opening as he asked one question after another. Like a giant boulder, he viciously threw questions at Gu Lanqing.

"Miss Gu, the hospital has revealed that Huo Zichao's head was severely injured, and he became a vegetable. The chances of him waking up are minuscule, is that true?"

"Based on the live video, the traffic police determined that the person responsible was entirely in Lamborghini. The Lamborghini is registered to Huo Zichen, and it was said that you were driving the Lamborghini that night. So, this accident is all your responsibility, right? "

"People familiar with the matter said that you and Huo Zichen had an argument that night. Some time ago, a reporter shot Huo Zichen and the model Sherley on a vacation to Las Vegas. Your marriage to Huo Zichao has been postponed because of Sherley's interference, right? "

"You only knew how to drive because you loved Huo Zichao and hated him. You impulsively wanted to die with him, right?"

The reporter's question was like a cruel dagger, slicing open the unhealed wound in her heart.

Ye Zichen continuously reminded her that something had really happened.

The relationship between her and Zichen was also being guessed maliciously because of the car accident.

What hate born out of love! What wedding date?! What young model intervenes!

Everything was fake!

Sherley was Huo Zichen's cousin!

She turned around and looked at Huo Yan, her eyes seemed to have lost focus as she begged silently, "Don't …" "Please don't …"

If Huo Yan was truly that crazy, he wouldn't be able to save his reputation even if she lied and told him that she had been drinking and had gone to jail.

Her reputation doesn't matter.

She didn't want Ye Zichen, who risked his life to save her, to be teased by everyone.

Huo Yan's eyes were icy cold to the extreme. As he looked at her pale lips, he couldn't stop shivering. His watery eyes looked innocent and pitiful.

At this moment, from outside the crowd, a high-pitched female voice sounded, "Everyone, get out of the way!"

That voice was extremely ear-piercing, and it carried a suffocating killing intent and madness. The crowd that had originally tightly surrounded Gu Lan suddenly parted.

A woman wearing a face mask opened a bottle of pungent liquid and ran towards Gu Lanqing, throwing it over, "Gu Lanqing, go to hell!"

Gu Lanqing had no time to dodge. Or rather, she didn't want to dodge either.

She looked deeply at the woman. Even though the woman was wearing a mask, she still recognized her.

It was Anna, the guild leader of A City's morning fan club.

In the short span of a few seconds, she didn't feel any fear, but rather, thought that if she died just like that, perhaps Huo Yan wouldn't tell them about her relationship with him.

She smiled ruefully and closed her eyes.

Her waist was forcefully embraced by a big hand. Her face was forced against the man's chest. Above her head, the man's muffled groan could be heard. "Hmm …"

The pungent smell of something burning spread out.

She abruptly opened her eyes, raised her head, and locked eyes with Huo Yan, whose face had instantly turned deathly pale.

Large beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead and temples.

In the group of reporters, it was unknown who shouted, "Acid!"

Her lips were trembling as she saw Lu Lingfeng rushing over. She ordered the security guards to subdue Anna and he quickly took off his jacket.

She pushed Huo Yan away and went behind him.