Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Facing their persecution and abuse, Shi Sheng's face gradually turned pale.

She stood up suddenly: "You are quite generous to others. If you have the ability, just donate blood yourself."

A reporter refuted her words: "You hurt her!"

Shi Sheng asked coldly: "Did I really hurt her? Do you have any evidence?"

The reporter said: "When they entered the bathroom, you were the only one standing, and Wen Yizhen was holding your hand. Naturally, the two of you had an argument in the bathroom, and you pushed her down in anger and injured her."

Shi Sheng curled his lips contemptuously: "Seeing is not necessarily believing."

The reporter was angry: "You are exonerating yourself."

"I already called the police on the way to the hospital. The police will give me a clear answer and the truth." Shi Sheng felt that it was meaningless to tell reporters these words, so she turned around and left.

The reporters stopped in front of her in an instant and asked in a condescending manner: "Don't you care about Wen Yizhen's life or death?"

Shi Sheng smiled coldly: "What does her life and death have to do with me? If you care so much, go and save her."

Shi Sheng said as he was about to push the reporter away and leave.

But those reporters were not willing to let her go, and even reached out to push her. Shi Sheng couldn't dodge. When the nearest man was about to touch her, Song Wenjing grabbed the man's hand directly, and her voice was full of ice: "You guys Try touching her? She doesn’t want blood, who dares to force her?"

"If you want to go back, I will take you back now."

Shi Sheng nodded: "Go back, there's no point in staying any longer."

No one can morally kidnap her to save people, frame her up, and ask her to save people. Is she a very mean person?

The doctor grabbed Shi Sheng's hand: "You can't just ignore her, she really needs your blood."

Shi Sheng turned back to look at the doctor and asked: "How much? 200cc? 400cc? 2000cc? Or do you want to drain me? I have drawn her blood so many times over the years, and she is not sick. Isn't that blood preserved?" "

Shi Qingchen showed her the test report. Wen Yizhen was in good health and had no illness at all. The blood she had drawn over the years was enough to replace the blood in her body twice.

"You don't need to threaten me with her life, and don't accuse me from the moral high ground. I don't have that obligation."

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw away the doctor's hand and strode out. Song Wenjing followed her the whole time. Those reporters didn't dare to catch up. Even if they caught up, they didn't dare to attack Shi Sheng.

The doctor glanced at Pei Yihao and shrugged, a little helpless. When he saw that there was no one around, he said, "The child is gone. Don't worry, that medicine is very effective."

A triumphant smile appeared on Pei Yihao's lips, and immediately he looked in the direction in which the reporter was chasing him.

This time, Shi Sheng and Song Wenjing, aren't your reputations ruined?

When Shi Sheng got home, she felt sleepy and went to bed directly. Because there was no one at home, Song Wenjing was a little worried about her, so she stayed at Shi's house for one night.

Everything is calm here, but things are going crazy online.

Reporters edited a bunch of these things and posted them on the Internet. Netizens began to attack Shi Sheng in a swarm, using all the curse words. Shi Sheng's social account was instantly destroyed. The comment section was full of curses, and all her private messages were sent to her. Exploded.

Not only that, even Yusheng Jewelry began to be boycotted, and the official comment area became a battlefield.

The public relations officer of Yusheng Jewelry was busy all night long and could not suppress the popularity at all.

When Shi Shaoyu saw the hot search in the hospital, he frowned. He was just going to a dinner party, how could he be in such an embarrassing situation?

He immediately contacted his agent and asked him to help suppress the trending search. Unexpectedly, the agent directly refused: "Zong Shi, if you help at this time, won't you make Miss Shi the target of public criticism? Do you think your fans Easy to talk to, right?”

Shi Shaoyu knew nothing about the fighting power of his fans.

The next morning, when Shi Sheng woke up, she looked at her phone. She was not surprised at all by the information on her phone, but she felt a little sad. These people didn't understand what was going on, but they poured all the dirty water on her. On the body.