Chapter 452

Nanqiao's indifference does not mean that she is a soft persimmon.

She put out her hand, the man subconsciously stepped back, a face of vigilance staring at her: "why?"

"Give me the contact information, name, telephone address, I will ask the lawyer to discuss the compensation with you, and..." she said silently for a few seconds, "the legal responsibility for what you said just now."

The other party is also a young lady who has been held in the palm of her hand. She has done all kinds of things, such as fighting, skipping classes, racing and soaking men. Naturally, she won't be intimidated by her words. She is hot-blooded and sneers at the moment, "Oh, is it reasonable to break up people? Do you want a memorial archway for chastity? "

She dare so unbridled, also because from beginning to end, Mo Beicheng never came out to make a formal statement to recognize Shen Nanqiao's identity.

The onlookers began to whisper.

The news is so loud these days. Those who don't know Shen Nanqiao's face are people who don't watch the news or surf the Internet.

At the beginning, it was still whispering, but seeing that Nanqiao didn't say a word all the time, the voice became louder and louder, and there were all kinds of ugly words.

People who love gossip are basically bullying and jealous. They can't see anyone better than them. They want others to fall down from high places.

Nanqiao pursed her lips, and the nervous strain in her brain broke——

A blank, the whole head is like to explode in general.

they hurt.

It hurts.

Every breath and swallowing has a taste of fishy, sweet, astringent and bitter.

It's been six days since she went to America, plus the time on the plane.

She hasn't slept much for six days.

Nanqiao wanted to vomit, his chest was stuffy, his stomach was upset, and he seemed to be kneaded by a pair of big palms.

A small plain white face twisted into a ball.

"Don't pretend to be pathetic. Mo Beicheng is not here. Oh, no, I don't care about you even in my estimation. People love you and me now..."

There was a sharp "buzz" in Nanqiao's ears. It was like a high-speed drill. The whole eardrum was like a tear. She could only press the ear hole with her hand.

When the symptoms got better, the first sentence she heard was: "look at your face. It's white and blue. It's like a ghost. No wonder Mo sanshao doesn't want you. No one else wants to vomit."

Nanqiao knows that he looks bad recently. If he doesn't sleep for a few days, he won't look much better.

South Qiao in front of a fog boundless white, she knew that she would not be able to hold on, if she did not go, she would really fall here.

She walked forward with a wooden face. Even taking a step was a subconscious action. She didn't know whether she was going in the direction of exit or not.

She had to find a place to sit.

"I haven't paid for my mobile phone. What should I do?"

Seeing that Nanqiao was going to leave, the man couldn't help reaching out and pushing her.

Nanqiao was already at the end of the storm. With this push, he fell down directly.

"Dong."

The forehead hit the ground.

My head is even more dizzy now.

they hurt.

Nanqiao opened her mouth, but her dizziness made her speechless.

She didn't completely lose consciousness. She could vaguely hear footsteps approaching her, and then the voice of the young woman: "Hey, don't pretend, I just pushed you..."

"Are you all right, miss?"

Someone helped her up, listening to the tone, it should be the airport staff.

She wanted to shake her head, but she had no strength at all.

"Miss, miss, are you still awake? Can you hear me? " Seeing that the person in her arms didn't move and her face was very ugly, she said to her colleagues in a hurry: "call 120 and let the radio ask if there are any medical staff."

After a while, Nanqiao shook his head weakly: "I... Just... My blood sugar is low."

Her voice was barely audible.

The man approached and asked, "what did you say, miss?"

"Low blood sugar."

"Go and pour a glass of salt and sugar water. Someone will help her to the stool over there."

Nanqiao was carried to the stool, drank water, and woke up in a few minutes.

Holding her is the airport attendant, "Miss, are you ok? 120 is coming soon. Please close your eyes and have a rest

Nanqiao shook his head and closed his eyes.

Hypoglycemia induced vertigo is only for a while, drink sugar water is much better, she sat up straight, "I'm ok, thank you, don't call an ambulance."

"You look bad. You'd better go to the hospital for a detailed examination."