Bab 98: Simply More Dashing Than God

Song Chuyi turned to look out and from the bustling crowd, he saw a somewhat familiar face.

It seemed to be Yan Changqing's assistant from last time. Could it be…

"Stop for a bit." He opened the door of the ambulance and walked down quickly, pushing the crowd aside. He saw the woman who had fallen and curled up into a ball. His eyes surged with rage.

"Move aside," he howled, hitting a reporter's camera which was pointing at Changqing on the ground.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

"Snap, snap." Flashes landed on him.

Changqing felt every inch of her body was in pain and she was covering her face with all her might, wanting to leave the place quickly, wanting to get up quickly, but it was so viciously packed that she didn't seem to be able to get up.