"Pak!"
She didn't know who slapped her in the face, knocking her unconscious.
Many people rushed forward and beat and kicked her.
She also heard someone scolding: "You are so heartless and have no conscience! You just do things that are harmful to others!"
"You Yan family don't have any good things!"
"The house I bought in your Jinhua before failed to pass the inspection. Every day, the wall was cracked here, or there was flooding there, or the sewer pipes were blocked. You black-hearted businessmen, you didn't build such an expensive house properly, it was damaged!"
"Your conscience is very bad!"
"You're still living in it anyway, but you didn't even give us the key. You knew that the house you built was substandard, so you didn't dare to give us the key, and you didn't repair it. We spent millions and took out a loan to buy the house! We were originally a family. We are all looking forward to finally having our own house, and we have emptied all our wealth, but in the end, this black-hearted profiteer took advantage of us. He took our poor people's money and lived in a villa by himself."
"Oh, the Yan family developed their own real estate, but instead of living in the house they developed, they lived in Qilin's community. Isn't it ironic?"
Yan Chuwei was hit so hard that her head was dizzy.
She thought that someone was taking advantage of the chaos to retaliate!
She thought it was all about Yan Lui.
Unexpectedly, someone else took the opportunity to come and take revenge on the house.
The Yan family's real estate business was so big that they have to reduce some costs if they could. Indeed, they have built many substandard houses.
This kind of thing happened a lot and was dealt with a lot.
The Yans have all dealt with it through experience and knew how to avoid it.
Since the housing market was so tight now, no matter how badly they build it, there were still people who will buy it.
However, they could not take advantage of the chaos to come to her to settle accounts for everything!
Yan Lui made a mistake, what did it have to do with her!
Jinhua Real Estate did not build good houses, what did it have to do with her!
She wasn't the one who asked Yan Lui to be a spy!
She was not the one who caused the house to be built with defects!
But now, even if Yan Chuwei wanted to speak, she couldn't.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she was punched. Her jaw and cheek were numb and she couldn't make a sound at all.
The chaotic fist also hit her nose, which made her cry out in pain, and the bridge of her nose was broken.
She couldn't even shout "help" now.
A woman was pulling her hair, and it felt like she was going to rip it off along with her scalp.
In the meantime, she tried to shout for help and asked them to stop fighting, but her voice was long ago drowned in the shouts and curses.
Reporters rushed over, but no one helped.
Even if they wanted to help, they couldn't do anything.
Yan Chuwei was completely surrounded by a crowd of people, a thick circle of people, and people from outside could not get in at all.
She didn't know who it was, but suddenly spit on Yan Chuwei.
Yan Chuwei was shouting for help with her mouth open, but the phlegm happened to be just right and was spat directly into her mouth.
The stench of low-quality cigarettes melted directly in her mouth and was about to slide down her throat.
Yan Chuwei spit out the phlegm with a "wuwu" sound.
But she always felt like she couldn't spit it out completely and it's still stained with her own saliva.
She felt nauseated and all the vomit she vomited was vomited on her body. For a while, the stench was unbearable.
Those people also disliked her smell, so they punched and kicked her in areas where she was not spitted on.
Her scalp was wet. Someone spat on the top of her head again. It stuck directly to her scalp along her hair, and then slid down her scalp from her forehead, almost covering her face.
Yan Chuwei cried so hard that her face was covered with snot and tears. Coupled with the drool and thick phlegm, she suddenly became extremely sick.
Her mind was confused, her whole body was beaten into confusion, and she had no strength to resist at all. She laid weakly on the ground and was surrounded by people layer after layer.
Suddenly, there was a cold sting on her face, and something very sharp slipped on her face.
Then there was a sharp and sharp pain, and warm liquid slid down from her face and into the corners of her eyes, stinging her eyes so much that she could not open them.
There also slipped into the corner of her mouth, and a fishy-sweet taste made Yan Chuwei's chaotic mind realize something.
Her hands were so painful that she couldn't move them. She raised them tremblingly and touched her face, only to feel something wet and sticky on her hands.
When she took it off, she saw that her fingers were covered with bright red blood.
The pain on her face still reminded her that the cold feeling just now was because someone had scratched her face with a knife.
"Ah!" Yan Chuwei screamed miserably.
She didn't dare touch her face, and she didn't know how deep the bleeding wound was.
It just hurts so much. If she touched the skin of her face even slightly, it hurt as if her whole face was about to be torn off.
She didn't dare to touch it, and the fear of disfigurement gripped her deeply.
She seemed to have a lot of strength, and she kept waving her arms to stop the punches and kicks.
"Stop!" The security guards rushed over.
It's not that they were coming slowly, it's that they couldn't spare any manpower.
There were still people left to guard the gate, and the remaining people rush over from various positions.
Seven or eight security guards began to pull people out.
One of the security guards turned around and yelled at the reporter who was filming non-stop: "Stop filming, come and help!"
At this time, accompanied by the sound of sirens, a police car was driving over.
The crowd surrounding Yan Chuwei who was beating them heard the sound, and someone shouted: "The police are here, run!"
Then, they dispersed in a rush.
A few broke away from the security guards and ran away quickly.
By the time the police car arrived and the police got out of the car, those people had already disappeared, and only security guards and some reporters were left at the scene.
Then, there was Yan Chuwei lying on the ground, twitching all over in pain.