Chapter 320

Ning Meng is stunned.

She stood there, staring at the cashier.

She knows that the comments on the Internet are certainly not pleasant to listen to, so she uninstalled micro-blog, but she did not expect that, in reality, she was also treated like this.

The little cashier looked like she was in her twenties. She also summoned up her courage to say that, just like a justice messenger.

This kind of malice from strangers makes Ning Meng's heart shrink,.

But the cashier's words fell, and the people around looked over. Some people suddenly realized, some people questioned, some people swore, and more people pointed

Even after the car was sprayed with paint in the morning, Ning Meng has never felt the suffocating feeling.

These people's eyes, like an invisible net, tightly entangle her, more and more tightly.

She clenched her fist and looked like the cashier in front of her, or through her, at the people behind the Internet who thought they were just but making vicious remarks

"You, what are you doing? Our milk tea is not for you! " The cashier plucked up his courage again and shouted.

"Good!" Everyone around applauded for her.

"If she is such a rich and inhumane person, we will not serve her!"

"Is it great to have money? Look down on the people we work for? Who doesn't work for whom? "

"Why don't you die like you?"

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A vicious sentence, from all directions, let Ning Meng feel embarrassed for the first time.

She opened her mouth to explain that she was not such a person, but just after her lips opened, someone pushed her. "Get out of this mall, we don't want to be in the same mall with you!"

"Yes, get out!"

"You are not worthy to be here!"

Ning Meng was pushed twice, and her body moved forward two steps uncontrollably. There was a lot of noise around her. Those people's disgusted expressions appeared in front of her like a magnified version, making her black in front of her eyes.

At this time, the crowd suddenly scattered, a few black bodyguards rushed over, stopped the people around, and a tall man strode forward.

Huo Beichen comes straight to her, holds her shoulder, anxiously calls Ning Meng back to reality: "Meng Meng, are you ok?"

Ning Meng stares at Huo Beichen.

At this moment, the man in front of her became the last straw when she drowned. She tightly grasped the corner of his clothes and opened her mouth with a little choking in her voice: "how can you come?"

She was used to being alone and never relied on others.

But no matter how strong she is, she is also a normal person. Now, she can't support it.

Seeing her like this, Huo Beichen's face became cold from time to time. He put his hands around her shoulders, let her lean against his arms, and then a pair of cold eyes swept through the group of people in front of her.

He clenched his fist and said gently to the girl in his arms, "it's my fault."

You should not be left alone.

Huo Beichen said this and looked at the people around him. He looked like the devil of hell and said slowly, "don't want to be in a shopping mall with her?"

"Good."

He looked at the security guard of the shopping mall who found the riot coming, and said slowly, "ask your manager to come here and clear the scene first."

"Let's talk about the shopping mall acquisition again."