After I Reddened, I Became a Group Favorite

Everyone in Haicheng knows that Qiao Chu is the woman Mr. Zhi hates the most, but to everyone's surprise, he married Qiao Chu!

Marrying Mr. Zhi is like being a widow?!

Qiao Chu, who...

Chapter 134 She was already in despair

The mice were scurrying around, and Rong Yan had to chase them away.

As soon as she moved, the thorns on the durian peel pierced her flesh, causing her to scream in pain.

Her hands were already covered in blood, as were her feet.

Out of fear, she could only avoid the rats, and she had no choice but to endure the pain and continue climbing.

"Is anyone there? I'm so scared, please help me, waaaaah..."

"Brother, come save me!"

"Is there anyone kind enough to help?! Help! I don't want to stay here anymore, it stinks! I hate these stinky rats, they're disgusting!"

"Don't touch me, don't climb on me."

"Get away, get away..."

"Waaaaah... Waaaaah..."

Rong Yan didn't know how long she cried.

She felt utterly helpless, like crying out to heaven and earth without getting any response; she had given up hope.

Her eyes were already red and swollen from crying.

Her throat was also very sore, and she kept coughing.

...

After what seemed like an eternity, a car finally emerged from the industrial park.

Seeing that the car in front of them was still running and parked there with the door open and no one inside, the other person got out to see what was going on.

"Strange, where are they?"

The driver looked around and spotted a pair of high heels on the road.

Maybe it belongs to the driver!

But where did they go?

The driver looked in the direction of the industrial park and saw a large truck about 100 meters away.

At this time, cars started to drive out from the direction of the industrial park.

The kind driver reversed and drove towards the large truck.

Suddenly, they heard faint cries for help.

...

The kind driver opened the truck's cargo door.

Only then did Rong Yan see the light, but she looked extremely disheveled!

Her hair was a mess, and her clothes and skirt were torn by durian shells, which also gave off a foul stench!

"Oh my...this...isn't this Miss Rong Er? What are you doing inside?"

"..."

The driver looked up and saw that the truck's tent was torn. "Miss Rong, did you fall in here by yourself? What were you doing climbing onto this truck? Your sports car is worth much more than this truck!"

Seeing this, the driver was both amused and exasperated, but he couldn't help but laugh.

She was so embarrassed and ashamed that Rong Yan was still crying silently.

...

In an instant, the mice scurried under the durian shell to hide from the light.

Hearing the commotion outside, they all hid.

Rong Yan's throat hurt so much that she couldn't make a sound, and she was covered in blood.

Despite the despair in his eyes, he still showed a determination to cry for help!

She lay on the pile of durian shells, afraid to move any further, her feet still pierced by the thorns of the shells.

It must have been that bitch Qiao Chu who did this to her!

She'll hold this grudge for the rest of her life!

She absolutely must kill Qiao Chu!

At this moment, Rong Yan's heart was filled with resentment.

Her eyes were quite fierce.

...

Some onlookers filmed the scene and posted it online.

Not long after, Rong Yan became a trending topic.

The ambulance arrived, and Rong Yan was taken to the hospital.

Upon hearing the news, Rong Zhan rushed to the hospital.

No matter how much money Rong Zhan offered, this trending topic couldn't be removed; it was incredibly popular with clicks and comments.

Upon hearing the news, Xia Fan rushed to the hospital.

The media surrounded Xia Fan's car, demanding his response.

Xia Fan looked solemn and said nothing.

With the help of security guards, his car was able to enter the hospital's VIP lane smoothly.

...

On her way back to Haicheng, Qiao Chu received a call from Xia Fan.

It was immediately clear that it was Xia Fan's questioning.

Did you do it?

Qiao Chu sneered and said disdainfully, "President Xia, I don't understand what you're saying. May I ask who gives you the right to question me?"