Chapter 727

Mrs. Shu's yelling attracted people around to watch, pointing at Qi Yue, whispering.

Nangong Han was stunned, unable to believe what he heard.

Things got a little out of control for a while.

Most Qiyue looked at the people around her who were talking about her in panic, and she retorted hoarsely, "...No, no, I'm not mistress, I have nothing to do with him."

But the onlookers didn't believe it at all.

From their eyes, most July saw contempt and disgust.

Nangong Han saw the hurt breath in her eyes, her dark eyes were as low as a volcano, burning with rage.

"Bitch, seduce other people's husbands, destroy other people's families... uh..."

Mrs. Shu pointed at Qi Yue, and when she was scolding in high spirits, Nangong Han tightly grasped her fingers, and he slightly increased his strength in hatred.

"Uh……."

The pain spread quickly, and Mrs. Shu's face turned pale.

"Woooo..."

Shu Yacheng stumbled over and fell to the ground, struggling to hug Nangonghan's thigh.

She wept softly, "...Han, it's all my fault, it's my fault, you let my mother go, okay? Huh..."

Nangong Han's body stiffened, as if he refused to back down.

"Woooo...Han, it's my fault. I shouldn't have appeared here, I shouldn't have bumped into you, it's all my fault...Woooo, blame me if you want to, let my mother go..."

"Xiaoya, what nonsense are you talking about? You are his wife, how is it your fault that he treats you like this?"

Mrs. Shu looked at the Shuya City underground with hatred, and said with hatred.

The words once again aroused the audience's discussion, and more and more people watched the excitement, constantly squeezing in.

"thump."

"Little San, shameless!"

"Yes, stinky mistress, it's too immoral to destroy other people's marriages and kill her."

"Everyone beat Xiaosan to death!"

"..."

In the crowd, an unknown person held a tomato and threw it at Zui Qiyue. Immediately afterwards, many people started hitting her with various things.

"...I'm not, I'm not..."

Most Qiyue yelled hysterically, but no one believed her words.

She is like a clown, standing in an open place, being abused and trampled by others.

"Go to hell, little San, you don't deserve to live in this world."

In the crowd, a fat girl rushed out, angrily grabbed Qi Yue's braid, and yelled at her and beat her.

"Everyone play mistress together."

Soon, many people swarmed up together, tearing and beating at July.

"Little San has no face and no dignity. We stripped her naked and paraded her through the streets to see if she dares to be a mistress and destroy other families in the future."

In the crowd, a sharp female voice sounded.

"Go away, go away."

Nangonghan shook off Shu Yacheng's mother and daughter, twisted up the people who surrounded Qiyue one by one, and threw them aside.

"Ah, no……."

The clothes on her shoulders were torn, and Qiyue shouted in horror, trying to reach out to grab the clothes, but unfortunately, her arms were tightly entangled and she couldn't move at all.

Nangong Han managed to squeeze in from the crowd, her clothes were torn to pieces, almost exposing her body.

He didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly protected her.

The tall body, like an eagle, tightly encloses her in a warm embrace.

The atmosphere slowed down for a moment.

"He is not a good man, everyone beat him together!"

"Yes, kill this stinky man who abandoned his wife and son."

"..."

The crowd started clamoring again.

"...Woo, don't, don't hit him...don't."

(End of this chapter)

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