Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Chapter 133 Hurting the People Around Her

"How can you be so rude!" The man was about to pull off Yan An's mask.

Yan An stumbled and fell to the ground, "You filthy scoundrel!"

There was a lot of noise here, and the staff heard it and came to check what was going on. They saw that Yan An seemed to be pushed to the ground.

The man clenched his fists, as if he was going to attack the woman on the ground.

The man was immediately restrained by staff.

He was furious and waved his hands, "You are sick, why are you arresting me?"

"Sorry, please calm down." The staff member persuaded him, but the more he persuaded, the angrier he became.

He had never even met Yan An, who was suspected to be the famous bitch on the Internet. He just wanted to see if she was the one.

And he didn't realize that touching others casually was something wrong in itself.

It means that everyone else is wrong and everything he does is right.

Afterwards, Yan An said that he was fine, he just wanted to stay quiet, and he was still very scared.

Until boarding, there were staff accompanying her, the frightened upgraded customer.

Since the sweetness value had remained the same for a while, and this trip was very short, Yan An chose to take a plane.

Not long after, Yan An arrived in another city.

As soon as I came down, a cool but fresh breeze blew on my face.

Someone behind me shouted in a hoarse voice.

"That's Yan An, the Yan An on the Internet!"

At this time, she was still in the airport lobby. Many people had just gotten off the plane. When they heard someone shouting, they immediately looked around.

The man who was about to lift Yan An's mask suddenly appeared from nowhere and pointed viciously in Yan An's direction.

"Yan An, that's Yan An!" he shouted directly.

The others looked in the direction he pointed, but couldn't pinpoint who it was until a girl pointed in a direction and shouted.

"I'll go, Yan An!"

I don’t know who pushed forward first, and those who were not interested in gossip were also pushed forward in a daze.

The man was dumbfounded, watching Yan An quickly leave in the opposite direction.

"No...she's over there!"

He saw Yan An’s ID card when the staff was mediating just now.

That bitch is still pretending to be a foreigner.

I don't know who squeezed over from behind and asked him.

"Did you meet Yan An? What's she like?"

"Do you know what she's doing here?"

"How dare she come out now that she's so dark?"

The man pushed everyone aside and was about to leave, "How should I know what that bitch is doing here?"

The people surrounding him were not willing to let him go. Among them were reporters, and some even took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos.

I guess they were thinking of posting it on social media to get some attention or something.

His innocent appearance coupled with the image of a playboy as everyone knows it is simply the best gimmick.

Black and red are also red, Yan An is red now.

The man could only shout that his portrait rights must not be violated. He was squeezed and photographed without the ability to resist. No matter what he said, these people refused to let him go.

At this time, Yan An had already taken a taxi and went directly to the B&B.

There were not many people in the B&B because it was winter. When the proprietress saw Yan An coming, she was very enthusiastic and directly gave Yan An a room with a hot spring.

He gave her gifts this and that, and was very considerate to her. He didn't look down on her just because he recognized her.

After Yan An settled in, the proprietress rarely appeared, as if her initial enthusiasm was an illusion.

Usually when Yan An goes out for a walk, he sees very few staff members.

The surrounding scenery was bleak, and she stood there alone, looking lost.

Zheng Wanfu, who was far away in Qingcheng, was very satisfied when she saw the pale face and hesitant expression of the person in the surveillance video.

She took a sip of red wine and walked into the bathtub filled with roses.

After she finished drinking, she also took a shower and walked out of the bathroom wearing a thin silk pajamas.

On the wine-red round bed outside, Fu Shen was lying there drunkenly, frowning and pulling at his tie uncomfortably.

It took him a while to open his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a sea of white. When he looked up, he saw Zheng Wanfu's red face.

Zheng Wanfu sat on his waist, then leaned on him, and said softly: "Fu Shen, I don't want to have a dialysis tube inserted, it's so scary...

I would rather die. Before I die, I have only one wish: I want to be with you.

I know you like Xiaobai, but I don’t ask for your heart. I just don’t want to have any regrets.

In fact, I liked you when I was a child. I thought you were very strong. Although your family didn't think highly of you, you were so courageous and decisive.

Now it seems that you are doing well, I was not wrong about you."

Fu Shen's eyes turned from doubtful to gentle. He pushed the person away and turned his eyes away.

"Wanfu, I will help you. Just rest assured and recuperate in the hospital."

Zheng Wanfu burst into tears, "I don't want to go to the hospital."

Fu Shen, "...then you can recuperate at home. I will ask your attending physician to check on you regularly."

"Thank you, Fu Shen, it's all thanks to you." As she said that, Zheng Wanfu lay on the bed and cried softly.

Fu Shen glanced at her smooth and trembling back, said another word of comfort, and turned away.

He didn't blame her for taking him here while he was drunk at a social event. After all, she had never suffered any hardship. She must have been very scared when the disease suddenly struck.

He will help her get a kidney, and after that... he will compensate Yan An well, so that Yan An can live a life of luxury and do whatever he wants.

If Yan An knew that he had such a way of thinking, he would want to open his skull and see if there was a smooth ball inside.

This is typical: I only care about what I think, not what you think.

After living there for a week, Yan An was knocked unconscious by a rag when he woke up from sleep to drink water one day.

Because she was prepared, she was actually pretending to be unconscious.

However, pretending to be faint was not as easy as actually fainting. She was transferred to several cars, and then from the cars to small boats and large ships. It was very tiring.

Yan An even thought that it would be better if he really fainted.

The pungent smell of disinfectant spread around. Yan An slowly opened her eyes when she heard the doctor wondering why she was still not awake.

After opening her eyes, she looked at the people in white coats surrounding her in shock, "What happened to me? Who sent me to the hospital? Was there a car accident?"

The foreigners in white coats looked at each other without saying anything, and someone immediately gave Yan Anlai an injection.

After the acupuncture, Yan An felt weak all over and had to be carried to a wheelchair. He then underwent a series of physical examinations.

It can be seen that she is not in a big hospital, but just a small clinic, but it is fully equipped with equipment.

No one paid any attention to Yan An when she spoke later, and she didn't have the energy to talk.

At the end of the day, she simply chose to use only facial expressions to express fear and helplessness.

She heard the doctors say they would perform surgery on her the next day. She was still wondering if this was a slaughterhouse that consumed human tissue when she was transferred that night.

This time, she was really knocked unconscious.

The person who came gave her the needle without hesitation. When Yan An woke up in a daze, she saw Zheng Wanfu taking pictures of her with her mobile phone.

After taking the photo, he was happily fiddling with his phone, as if he was sending a message to someone.

At this moment, her body felt very heavy and she couldn't even lift a finger. She moved her eyes left and right and saw herself lying on a white hospital bed with an IV drip in her hand.

When the nurse at the clinic where the patient underwent kidney transplantation discovered that the patient was missing, she immediately contacted Fu Shen.

Fu Shen found that he couldn't find the person who had destroyed his life through surveillance, so he smashed his phone to the ground.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open suddenly.

Jiang Xiaobai ran in with red eyes, "Please let An An go, please!"

Her legs went limp and she sat down on the ground.

An hour ago, an anonymous email was sent to her mailbox.

She thought it was sent to her by a colleague, but when she clicked on it, she saw a photo of Yan An lying on the hospital bed, and a test report that Zheng Wanfu and An An were a matching kidney source.

She subconsciously went to the hospital that Fu Shen often went to find Yan An, only to find out that Fu Shen had long intended to let An An perform the transplant on Zheng Wanfu.

But An An is not in the hospital. Where is she? Did she really agree to this?

A voice in her heart told her that she had actually known for a long time that Fu Shen might not be doing anything good.

Now, he was going to hurt those around her without mercy.