The more Miao Hua showed weakness, the more people suspected that her family had character problems and deliberately sold counterfeit and shoddy products.
It immediately aroused countless questions.
"I guess this is most likely true, otherwise why would she be so nervous and scared?"
"Yeah, if you don't do anything wrong, you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. She looks like she has done a lot of bad things."
"People like this don't deserve to live. It's really sad."
…
The accusations are suffocating.
Wen Cui rushed to the front first. She grabbed Miao Hua by the collar and yelled, "Miao Hua, you've disfigured my mother's face. I'm going to kill you!"
She slapped Miao Hua hard in the face.
"No, it's not me, it's not—" Miao Hua was stunned by the beating.
She retreated step by step, while Wen Cui pressed forward.
"It's either you or your shameless parents. What qualifications do you have to stand here? What qualifications do you have to say that you are still a human being?" Wen Cui cursed angrily.
Miao Hua was so scared that her face turned blue and red, and she even forgot to refute.
"Hey, are you guys going to go too far?" Zhuang Yan couldn't stand it anymore.
As soon as he stood up, he wanted to protect Miao Hua behind him, but was pushed away by Qu Fanghua.
"Who do you think you are? Don't think Su Ran has such a long arm. We have already filed a report with the police station. The Miao family's perfume shop must be closed down. Can you interfere?" Qu Fanghua shouted.
She looked very proud and arrogant.
It was obvious that she just wanted to make Su Ran look bad.
"Please, please, let my parents go. It's so hard for them to run a business—" Miao Hua begged.
As soon as she spoke, Qu Fanghua laughed out loud.
"You want us to let you go? Okay, then kneel down now and swear to heaven and earth that you are a fool, a bitch, and a bug." Qu Fanghua sneered.
After saying that, he didn't forget to glance at Su Ran.
Miao Hua's eyes trembled, but she quickly walked forward and was about to kneel down in front of Qu Fanghua and his group.
"Have you had enough fun?"
A voice suddenly arose.
Clear and airy, cool and interesting.
Miao Hua's knees did not touch the ground, and Zhuang Yan grabbed her arm.
"Su Ran, what do you want to do? You want to kill Miao Hua? Just like you want to kill your sister, right?" Qu Fanghua screamed.
In her heart, Su Ran is a devil and a ruthless executioner. Anyone who gets close to her will be unlucky for the rest of his life.
"Haha." Su Ran sneered.
Her school uniform skirt fluttered, her long hair draped over her back, and she sat upright with a cup of milk tea in her hand, like a female bandit with her back to a vast army.
"I just want to ask, who uses perfume to wipe their face?" she said lightly.
One word can cause a thousand waves.
Wen Cui's mother's cheek was disfigured. How much perfume must she have sprayed on her face?
The onlookers who had originally gone out without using their brains became a little confused after being reminded of this.
"Also, you keep asking people to close their shops. I want to ask, is this police station owned by your family? Which eye of yours saw that Wen Cui's mother was disfigured because of the perfume?" Su Ran asked again.
Every word she spoke conveyed a relentless and immense pressure, like walking on a tightrope, making everyone feel a powerful pressure that made it hard to breathe.
Snap——
A slap hit Wen Cui hard on the face.
"Su Ran——" Wen Cui roared.
But Su Ran grabbed her hand and she couldn't break free.
"If you want to extort money, there's no need to disfigure your face so uglily. Be careful, it's easy to disfigure yourself, but difficult to repair." Su Ran said meaningfully.
Wen Cui shuddered.
She had a very bad feeling.
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