President, Madam took the baby away from home again

Qin Xi shook his head and said, "It is true that we did not call the reporter. When things get serious, they will always spread. We just did not control the development of the situation and did not push it behind the scenes."

Wen Ya sneered.

Obviously, like Wen Molin, she didn't believe it at all.

How could things develop so quickly without them pushing behind her? They wanted to destroy her and cut off all her options.

It's fine now, she is now alone and has no choice but to wait for their fate.

Qin Xi and Chu Rao knew that she might not believe it, but it was up to her to believe it or not, and they said what they needed to say.

Neither of them had any intention of staying any longer. Chu Rao said, "Take good care of her."

Wen Ya's eyes like a poisonous snake kept staring at Chu Rao's back.

She was alone and had no escape route. She didn't even want this life anymore and had nothing to fear.

It was hard for her, and she wanted to make them miserable.

The two returned to Li Qingruan's ward. Li Qingruan heard the noise outside and looked at the two of them curiously, "Why is it so noisy outside? What happened?"

Qin Xi, "Wen Ya cut her wrists to seek death."

"Ah?" Li Qingruan opened his mouth in surprise.

Hearing this, Zhou Lanzheng snorted coldly. She knew that Wen Ya had been miserable these past few days, and now that she could not bear the pressure and committed suicide, she had no sympathy for her at all.

No matter what happens to her, she deserves it.

"So how is she? Is she dead?" Zhou Lanzheng asked in a deep voice while peeling an orange.

"No, he was found and rescued in time."

"It's good that she didn't die. It would be too cheap for her to die like this." Zhou Lanzheng gritted her teeth and said angrily.

Two weeks later.

The reporter found out that Wen Ya's current physical condition is enough to leave the hospital.

There were several police cars parked outside the hospital that day, and many reporters were surrounding it.

Wen Ya was sitting in the ward, facing the window, her eyes closed, not knowing what she was thinking, her face still pale.

"It's time to go." The policeman stepped forward.

Wen Ya opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes lost all color and showed no emotion. She raised her hands stiffly, like a puppet without a soul that could be manipulated at will, being handcuffed.

"Are there many reporters outside?" she asked in a hoarse voice.

"There are a lot of reporters here, but don't worry we will control the situation."

What's the use?

Everyone will see her being taken into the police car.

Before, she could hide in this ward and pretend to be deaf and dumb to numb herself.

But now she still can't help but face it.

Although she was mentally prepared, she was still shattered.

"Can I not go out?"

"No." The policeman replied seriously.

Wen Ya knew that her words were in vain, how could she not go out.

"Then can I go to the toilet?" Wen Ya's voice was still hoarse, sounding fragile and pitiful.

She wanted to go to the bathroom, and it was impossible not to let her go. The police released her handcuffs and watched her enter the bathroom while the two of them waited outside.

Wen Ya stayed in the bathroom for a long time until the police urged her to walk out slowly.

"Let's go."

She was handcuffed again and taken out of the ward.

Along the way, everyone around her pointed fingers at her.

Wen Ya did not lower her head, she kept raising her head and walking forward without squinting, without even moving her eyes.

It was as if she was still the superior Miss Wen.

But in fact, only she knew how much strength she used to support herself and make herself look less embarrassed.

I could hear the discussions of people around me.

"She is the gentle one mentioned on the Internet. She is quite beautiful, but I didn't expect her thoughts to be so vicious."

"Who says it's not the case? She has caused so many troubles and is not only evil-minded. I think she is twisted in her heart."

"It's really harmful to others. The Wen Group was also hit hard because of her incident. It's really unlucky for everyone."

"Looking at her expression, even if she is going to jail, she doesn't show any sign of remorse."

Wen Ya quickened her pace and walked out. On her face, she was calm. In her heart, she collapsed and persuaded herself not to listen to this, not to listen.

The reporters were stopped at the entrance of the hospital. When Wen Ya was brought out, everyone rushed forward. The microphone almost hit Wen Ya's face. Facing the reporters' questions, Wen Ya pursed her lips and said nothing.

Fortunately, the police were there and the situation was quickly brought under control, and reporters were kept at a distance.

In the chaos, no one noticed that Wen Ya had held a folding dagger in her hand.

Lu Jingchen and Chu Rao came to the hospital to see Ruan Ruan and happened to see this chaotic scene.

The two of them didn't intend to stay, so Lu Jingchen hugged Chu Rao and left.

"Lu Jingchen."

Wen Ya, who had been silent until now, finally made a sound.

The reporters also noticed Lu Jingchen and Chu Rao and immediately raised their cameras towards them.

"Can I say a few words to you?" Wen Ya's voice was rarely full of pleading.

"I have nothing to tell you."

"Please, I'll just say a few words. Just take pity on me for being in this situation." She said mockingly to herself.