I knew that from the beginning, I would have abolished this woman directly.

As soon as Seventeen and An Ningxia walked to the door, they saw Liu Ruoer being interviewed by reporters with a surprised face.

"That time Seventeen really didn't mean it, Seventeen she ......" Liu Ruo'er looked innocent, and her words made people feel that this Xia Seventeen was not a good thing.

"No, I promised Seventeen not to say it......" Liu Ruo'er cried with a sad face, and after seeing Seventeen walking towards the door, the expression on her face immediately changed to horror.

"Ten...... Seventeen...... I really didn't say anything...... Don't you believe them!! ”

With that look like a victim, Seventeen almost threw up the overnight meal.

This clown doesn't know what to do here, to increase exposure? Want to fire? If she wants to be popular, she really doesn't mind helping out.

By the way, it's not bad to let Liu Yufei also be on the hot search.

Seeing Seventeen walk out, dozens of reporters rushed forward in a swarm.

"Xia Seventeen, what the victim said is true? Did you really beat the helper because she accidentally broke the streamer and almost crippled her? ”

"As the eldest lady of the Xia family, do you really think it's appropriate to do this?"

"Xia Wenfeng's business is in full swing now, isn't Miss Xia afraid that what you do will have a bad impact on your father's business?"

“……”

When Liu Ruoer saw such a scene, her eyes were full of vicious smiles.

Xia Seventeen...... I can't kill you this time!

"Xia Seventeen! If you don't let Xia Wenfeng solve this matter, I'll be with you today! ”

When Zhao Dahu saw Seventeen, he immediately rushed out of the crowd, raised his mobile phone high, and came directly to Seventeen with a kind of cry that cracked his lungs.

"Hello everyone, this is Xia Seventeen! That's her! Crippled my wife! ”

"Woo woo - we're just ordinary people, how can we compare with these rich people!"

Zhao Dahu cried while live broadcasting.

Every now and then, I would like to thank the audience for the gift of compassion.

The aunt, who was lying on the stretcher on the side, also let out a painful moan at the right time.

"Wife! Oh my wife! ”

"Xia Seventeen, how old are you! How can it be so vicious! We can't fight you, we can't fight you! ”

"Uncle, I haven't said anything yet." Why do you look like you've been bullied?

Seventeen looked at Zhao Dahu, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Although there was only a fifteen-year-old girl in front of him, this smile made Zhao Dahu shiver.

"You...... You beat my wife like that! And said that you are not vicious! ”

"Really? What proof do you have that I hit your wife? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Dahu seemed to have expected Seventeen to ask such a question, and a smug look suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hmph, the helpers who were there at that time were not only my wife, but also others, and I still have photos of that time!"

After speaking, Zhao Dahu turned around and gestured to the few people behind him.

It didn't take long for several photographs, which had been enlarged to almost poster-like size, to be taken over like that.

On the photo, it happened to be Seventeen pinching the middle-aged aunt's arm.

The coldness on Seventeen's face and the painful look of the middle-aged aunt were clear.

"Xia Seventeen, you have nothing to say! I have all the human and physical evidence! You still don't admit that you beat people like this! ”