After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at Su Ruo's competition venue.

In order to make Lu Mingzhu happy, Song Mingyi took her to watch the game.

Both of them dressed very low-key. Song Mingyi didn't want Su Ruo to see her nervousness.

The entire venue was packed with people, and many media and reporters were pointing their cameras at the stage, so they were not very conspicuous.

"Everyone is welcome to participate in the annual Crescent Cup Junior Fashion Design Competition. There are many more contestants participating today than in previous years!"

On the huge indoor stage, the host held the microphone and said passionately: "Now, please welcome our judges!"

The curtain opened and there were seven judges sitting there.

However, one of them turned out to be An Ruyang.

Although he went to the police station with Su Ruo and Su Chengyue last time, it was because An Ruyang bullied Su Ruo a long time ago and he was a minor.

It was difficult to prove the plagiarism by looking at Su Ruo's sketchbook, so the case was left unresolved.

Song Mingyi recalled the list of judges for the competition she had received earlier, and her eyes turned cold for a moment.

This An Ruyang was added later.

Did she know Su Ruo was going to participate in the competition and did it on purpose?

If on stage later, the psychological trauma that Su Ruo had finally recovered from was triggered, causing her to collapse on the spot, then...

"Sister-in-law, is that Su Ruo?"

Lu Mingzhu tugged at Song Mingyi's sleeve and pointed in a direction.

Song Mingyi looked over and saw Su Ruo, wearing a number plate with number 17 on it. She was carefully placing her hands behind her back, tightly clutching the A4 paper in her hand.

She was too nervous.

Song Mingyi nodded: "Yes, she is. She has a good personality. If you return to the company later, you may be able to become friends with her."

Lu Mingzhu pursed her lips and smiled. While she was happy, she also knew that it might not be easy to go back.

She would wait until she found a way to give birth to the child, and then beg her mother and eldest brother to forgive her...

She bit her lip, her brows showing some worry.

Song Mingyi didn't notice this scene because Su Ruo and the others were about to go on stage.

Every clothing design here will be worn and displayed on the catwalk by the official models of the competition organizer.

After completing a round, each designer will come out with models wearing the clothes they designed to receive comments and scores from the judges.

"Next is the work number 17."

Su Ruo stood on the stage with joy, but at one glance, she lost all her courage.

An Ruyang!

On the judges' panel, An Ruyang looked arrogant and disdainful.

That mocking look seemed to be mocking Su Ruo's arrogance.

She was going to take part in the competition here, and she, An Ruyang, had already been a judge who could comment at will.

An Ruyang was telling Su Ruo clearly that this was the gap between them!

"Hello, contestant No. 17, please explain the concept behind your design of this work."

Su Ruo stood there motionless.

An Ruyang stared at her steadily, with a sarcastic look on her face, and held the microphone nonchalantly: "Contestant, are you unwilling to introduce your work because it's not good enough?"

Everyone was unaware of the entanglement between An Ruyang and Su Ruo and just treated it as a joke.

Everyone laughed at the same time, and everyone was urging Su Ruo to do something.

"Speak? Are you mute?"

"The people behind you still have to go up, so if you don't say anything, then don't take up the spot!"

For a moment, Su Ruo seemed to be pulled back to his teenage years.

It was raining heavily that day, and An Ruyang was kicking her lower abdomen from above.

She said, "Su Ruo, you are so incompetent."

The people gathered around An Ruyang asked, "Are you mute?"

The same words were repeated in front of her again after many years.

Everyone abused, accused, and denounced her, calling her stupid, introverted, and incompetent.

Su Ruo opened and closed her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

offstage.

Song Mingyi was suddenly startled.

Su Ruo has triggered traumatic stress! If this continues, Su Ruo may be destroyed by An Ruyang!

An Ruyang did it on purpose. She wanted to completely put Su Ruo into a desperate situation in such an occasion!

"Su Ruo!"

Song Mingyi stood up from his seat nervously.

Song Mingyi's voice did not bring Su Ruo back to her senses.

Su Ruo seemed to be trapped in the nightmare of the past and unable to escape.

Seeing this, Song Mingyi strode directly towards the stage.

She would never watch Su Ruo being ruined by An Ruyang!

"Song Mingyi!"

At this moment, An Ruyang, who was sitting on the jury, recognized Song Mingyi.

She had a mocking and malicious smile on her face: "Song Mingyi, you are not a contestant. If you come up to help her now, it will be considered as cheating by Su Ruo!"

Song Mingyi was too lazy to pay attention to her: "It's better for you to talk less now, I will come to teach you a lesson later."

An Ruyang gritted her teeth in anger: "You!"

What right does she have to brag here?

Song Mingyi is only fit to polish her shoes!

The scene fell silent, everyone was waiting for things to develop.

Song Mingyi ignored An Ruyang. She walked over to Su Ruo and held her hand.

"Su Ruo, can you hear me?"

As soon as she put her hand on him, she knew that Su Ruo's body was stiff.

An uncontrolled stress disorder in which one can only stand still like a log, unable to control any reaction of the body.

Song Mingyi's heart sank.

She quickly moved several of Su Ruo's acupoints, pinching her palms and gently massaging the Hegu acupoint.

Song Mingyi continued to talk to Su Ruo: "Su Ruo, it's okay. You have me here today. We are all here with you. Don't be afraid. You already have the ability to defeat An Ruyang."

An Ruyang has asked the person in charge to find the organizer.

She looked at Song Mingyi and Su Ruo with pride: "Song Mingyi, if you stay here any longer, Su Ruo's qualification to participate in the competition will be disqualified!"

Song Mingyi turned around and looked at An Ruyang who was chattering non-stop.

"What qualifications do you have to say such a thing?"

Song Mingyi asked coldly: "Did you run this competition?"

"That wasn't opened by you, Song Mingyi! Why are you so arrogant?"

An Ruyang mocked, "You are the same as Su Ruo. I can be a judge here, but what about you, Song Mingyi? You weren't even invited!"

Song Mingyi sneered.

Before An Ruyang could figure out what Song Mingyi was laughing at, she saw the organizer coming over with sweat on his forehead, bending over and bowing to Song Mingyi.

"Mr. Song, you actually came to this competition in person. We originally invited you to be a judge and mentor, but you refused. We thought you would not come!"

The organizers were extremely polite.

An Ruyang, who had just boasted, suddenly turned pale.

How could this be?

Song Mingyi was actually a mentor who was one level higher than her as a judge, and she actually refused!

A feeling of humiliation emerged from the bottom of An Ruyang's heart. She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with angry hatred.

Song Mingyi: "My assistant Su Ruo came to participate in this competition, but someone on the field openly disrupted the order of the game."

The organizer nodded and said, "You said, as long as it is our problem, we will definitely ask the person to leave and will never let him interfere with our competition."

Song Mingyi looked at An Ruyang: "She bullied Su Ruo before, and now she is deliberately provoking Su Ruo's psychological shadow."