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Chapter 682 Great Crisis 72200

"..." There was silence for a few more seconds.

"Haha..." A mean-looking woman put her hands on her hips and said, "If your sister hadn't pushed others too hard, how could others have done such cruel things? In the final analysis, she was the one who dragged everyone down. She

guilty!"

Zhuo Ran snorted indifferently, but his eyes burst out with fire, "The theory of victim guilt? Where do you put the police officers who were retaliated for protecting your safety?"

The students in Class 6 had already escaped. When they saw Zhuo Ran coming out just now, they immediately understood why Zhuo Ran came out only now.

They all admired Zhuo Ran very much. They admired him from the bottom of their hearts. When they heard what Zhuo Ran said, they immediately began to support him.

"Zhuoran is right!"

"That's right, what you guys are doing is simply adding insult to injury and is outrageous."

"Do you know why Zhuoran came out now? It's not that he can't come out, but he refuses. Who doesn't care about his life? But he is willing to risk his life to accompany his sister."

The noise became louder and louder, and the situation gradually changed.

Yu Xiuli raised her head and stared at her son standing on the rocks, her eyes gradually returning to clarity.

Yes, they are slandering Xiaotuanzi, what is she doing?

Although as a parent, she can understand their emotions, but she cannot let them talk nonsense!

What does "little dumpling is guilty" mean?

Her little dumpling is also innocent!

In an instant, Yu Xiuli stood up with strength. Zhuo Qingfeng looked at her blankly and said, "You..."

"I'm fine." Yu Xiuli's face was still frighteningly white, but her eyes were no longer empty.

She pushed through the crowd fearlessly and walked next to Zhuo Ran.

When Zhuo Ran saw that his mother had recovered, his eyes flashed with surprise, but then he felt a little ashamed and cursed in front of his own mother.

Yu Xiuli's voice was choked with sobs, "Zhuoran, you have done a good job. You have protected Xiaotuanzi's reputation."

She stretched out her hand toward him, "Leave it to me next."

"Yes." Zhuo Ran nodded heavily, pulled Yu Xiuli onto the big stone, and then handed the trumpet to her.

"Parents, I can understand your feelings, but my Xiaotuanzi is also innocent... From childhood to adulthood, she has been such a good child, as pure as an angel... I believe your children are the same, it's you

An angel in my eyes." Her voice could not hide the worry and sorrow, but she still kept her emotions steady as she spoke.

As expected of the chief designer who gave a speech at the Milan Fashion Show, she was not afraid of the brightest spotlight on the international stage at that time.

The current impromptu speech was a fight for Xiaotuanzi's reputation. How could she relax so easily?

Yu Xiuli is different from Zhuoran's positive attitude. She is from the perspective of a parent, softening her rigidity, "Is it useful for you to settle accounts with me? The real guilty party is the mastermind behind the scenes. Now our people's servants are actively investigating, please believe them

, and let us save a little strength to deal with the real enemy!"

Yu Xiuli continued to talk. She looked gentle and intellectual, with a face that was convincing, and every word she spoke came from the bottom of her heart.

Below, the media, which have always had nowhere to show their strength, finally did something. They quickly recorded, edited in a perfect way, and put a mother's narration on various major platforms.

Soon, this video was first posted online...

Of course, the face and name have been blurred.

Many people who had previously scolded the victims couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves.

There is no need to be responsible for messing with mud on the keyboard, but now it feels like a blow to the head, but it turns out that it is completely untenable.

As this young man said, where does the theory of victim guilt leave public officials who bear the burden of moving forward but are hated by gangsters?

We don’t know the details of this matter at the moment, so we shouldn’t conclude it.

If this little girl really punishes evil and promotes good, then what will happen to the social atmosphere if they are maliciously slandered?

Is it right to just sit back and watch?

…………

In the dim room, Ding Li looked at the originally one-sided situation on the mobile phone screen, which was now beginning to reverse, and even tended to tilt towards Xiaotuanzi.

She pulled her hair hard, "How could this happen? Why is her luck so good even though I used Thai magic to suppress her?"

Some time ago, when she saw that the account where she kept her personal money was gradually reduced, and when she was on the verge of running out of money and food, she knew that she was desperate.

You are always going to die, so it is better to die vigorously and do something meaningful.

She believed that Xiao Tuanzi had harmed her, and at the same time she was deeply jealous of Xiao Tuanzi, who had everything she wanted.

She wanted to drag Xiaotuanzi into the water, and even if she died, she would drag Xiaotuanzi on her back.

She hired a professional team from the dark organization to plan this incident.

She looked at the zero in her bank account and smiled sadly.

Forget it, even if public opinion will no longer make Xiaotuanzi infamy for eternity, if he takes her life, he will still make a profit.

However... at this time, she vaguely noticed something, stood up suddenly, stood by the window and looked away, the smile on her face quickly faded.

…………

Professional bomb disposal personnel are now carefully opening the outer shell of the device next to the door. The circuits inside are very complicated, and the time displayed is less than five minutes.

Captain Yu's head was covered with sweat, and beads of sweat were dripping down under his explosion-proof suit.

He looked intently at the equipment in front of him, first carefully pushing aside the layers of obstacles outside, but then he still couldn't see the key wires.

But he forced himself to calm down. This is the experience of the team over the years. The more impatient you are, the less likely you are to achieve anything.

Over there at the back door, Xiao Tuanzi's cell phone vibrated, and she picked it up without even looking at it.

Across the receiver, the two just listened to each other's breathing and didn't speak for a few seconds.

Then, it was Zhuo Jinchu who finally spoke first, "Xiao Tuanzi."

He was clearly standing outside the door, but only a few centimeters away. Through the receiver, it seemed to be coming from a far away place... as if life and death were separated.

The eldest brother's emotions rarely fluctuated, and even big things were calm for him. However, she could read the pain in his voice at this moment that was difficult to conceal.

That kind of pain made her feel it.

It was pulling at her heart, like five horses tearing a corpse apart.

The small breast cover that was originally lying safely on her knees suddenly stood up and subconsciously raised its cat eyes to look at her. The cat eyes like the blue ocean seemed to be filled with worry.

Xiaotuanzi's hand holding the phone was trembling slightly, her eyes were filled with moisture, and she was biting her lower lip.

There are so many things I want to say, my heart is sore and swollen, they are rushing out and stuck in my throat, but I don’t know what to say.

Zhuo Jinchu outside the door was not much better, his sharp and intense eyes were filled with scarlet, filled with a dark storm, and were on the verge of losing control.

The muscles under the explosion-proof suit were so tight that they seemed about to explode, and the chest heaved violently——

He had experienced this feeling of powerlessness many years ago, in a ward filled with disinfectants.

The fear that had been rooted in his memory came back again, making his teeth chatter.

This life has been glorious and bright, I am used to doing my own thing, I am not afraid of heaven or earth, but never like this moment, fear is pervasive and penetrates into my bones.

He is willing to trade everything for her peace.
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