MMB Chapter 342 She Pushed the Child
Chapter 342 She Pushed the Child
West Elm went to the bathroom to calm down for a while, and when he came out, he saw two hotel staff members running towards the venue, looking rather anxious.
West Elm looked at it and felt that something had happened, so he ran over in a hurry.
After walking to the entrance of the venue, West Elm heard someone crying, and not just one, but several.
And the cries one after another sounded like a child's voice, not an adult's.
But the guests at the venue are all adults, where are the children?unless……
West Elm's heart sank, and he immediately pushed away the person in front of him and rushed to the front of the stage.
At this moment, there was chaos in front of the stage, even the flowers in front of the stage were scattered all over the place, the little fat man was sitting on the ground, crying loudly, Liu Qingyuan also rushed over, coaxing the little fat man.
Xiaowen stood aside, her face flushed, her hands tightly clutching Feng Yunya's skirt, and her round eyes stared at Feng Yunya angrily.
In addition to Xiaopang, there were two other children standing on the stage, each holding a flower in his hand, which was originally arranged for the children to give to the guests.
But at this moment, the two children were next to each other, trembling with the flowers, their faces pale and crying, as if they were frightened.
Nie Xiuer stood opposite Feng Yunya, and Ruan Peichen stood in front of Feng Yunya. At a glance, it was Ruan Peichen standing between Nie Xiuer and Feng Yunya.
West Elm wondered where he had seen this scene before.
"Shull, what's going on here?"
West Elm adjusted her breathing, walked up to Ne Xiuer and asked.
Before Nie Xiuer could answer, Xiaowen over there suddenly screamed.
Xiyu was so frightened that she hurriedly turned her head, and saw Xiaowen fell to the ground, a bloodstain was scratched on Bai Nen's face by Feng Yunya's nails.
Feng Yunya showed dissatisfaction, patted the non-existent dust on her skirt with disgust, and snorted arrogantly.
"Feng Yunya, how can you beat a child?"
West Elm was so angry that her voice changed, and she rushed over to help Xiao Wen who was lying on the ground.
"Xiaowen, does it hurt? Tell Auntie if you feel uncomfortable!"
Xiaowen has a heart attack, and Xiyu is afraid that something will happen to her.
Fortunately, Xiaowen shook her head.
"I beat the child, why don't you ask what this child did, tore my skirt, and even spit on me just now! Dean Nie, you have time to hold a charity party, but you don't have time to teach child?"
Feng Yunya's accusation hit her head and face, Xiyu frowned, and grabbed Xiaowen's hand tightly.
She didn't believe Xiaowen would do such a thing.
"Xiaowen, tell Auntie, why are you holding on to her skirt?"
With red eyes, Xiaowen pointed to the little fat man and said, "Just now when little fat accidentally stepped on her skirt, she pushed him off the stage. I didn't spit. I want her to apologize to little fat!"
"You pushed Xiaopang off the top?"
West Elm looked at Feng Yunya in shock, and then asked Nie Xiuer, "Xiuer, what happened just now?"
Nie Xiuer looked at Feng Yunya and Ruan Peichen coldly, and then said: "This woman pushed the child off the top, probably because she thought that the life of the children in the orphanage is relatively cheap. If I remember correctly, Feng Yunya, did you just return Stepped on the little mute on purpose?"
"Nie Xiuer, don't talk nonsense, Yunya came here to do charity today, how could she have such an idea. It was just an accident."
Ruan Peichen spoke lightly, without looking at West Elm from the beginning to the end.
Xiaowen in her arms trembled and said, "Auntie, she pushed it, I saw it."
West Elm gritted his teeth slowly, and then looked at the other people present.