The rich wife is addicted to escape

After all, the patients who can see a doctor on this floor are either rich or expensive. Generally, those who can afford to live in this ward are at least those who have a certain industry in Yuncheng. She can threaten and bully a nurse on duty with no status, but she can't It doesn't mean that she can afford to bully these people, so facing the situation where only Su Jiarui is alone on the whole floor, it's as if even God is secretly helping them, and it saves them too much unnecessary trouble.

At this time, there was no sign of the nurse on the duty desk. She probably ran out to find a helper while she was in chaos. An An sneered. "Sure enough, it's just a stupid watchdog."

But now the key is in her hands, no matter what happens later, they have to go in first.

"Get out of the way, you don't need to smash the door, just save your strength."

As An An spoke, she raised her eyebrows and shook the keys in her hand at the crowd, with joy in her eyes that she was about to see a good show.

"Tsk, I think this time, she is dying."

At this very moment, Su Jiarui was sitting on the bed in a daze, holding a mobile phone in her hand, most of the overwhelming news were cursing at her indiscriminately, she didn't know how her information was leaked, but now , it was very difficult for her to make a single call, and those unfamiliar numbers from all over the world were calling her continuously like a bombardment, as if tens of thousands of people were calling her tirelessly in an instant , Hukou has long been numb from the vibration of the mobile phone.

Su Jiarui looked helplessly at the strange number on the phone that lit up almost non-stop. At this moment, his breathing became a little difficult.Even if she didn't answer, she knew what the purpose of the other party's call was. The maliciousness seemed to have been conveyed to her heart through an unfamiliar phone number.

These people really hated her, loathed her, and wished that she would completely disappear from the world in the next second.

Su Jiarui never expected that when she opened her eyes, she would really fall into the target of public criticism and become a thorn in everyone's eyes.

"Click-"

Su Jiarui's heart skipped a beat, and the chatter outside the door had quieted down since when, replaced by the sound of keys being inserted into the door lock and unlocked bit by bit.

How can it be? !
They even found the key to open the door of the ward!

Only then did Su Jiarui realize how dangerous his situation was.

Just now, she just showed her face a little bit, and she could feel the undisguised hatred of this group of people for her. If they really found the opportunity to enter the ward this time, and the door was locked, then she might not be able to come back today. Leaving this hospital intact.

How to do?
What was she to do now to save herself?
Su Jiarui clenched the phone subconsciously, and every minute and every second became extremely slow in front of her.

She forced herself to calm down. If she waited to die at this moment, then when the door in front of her was completely opened, she would never dare to imagine that those crazy fans would do something terrible to her.

But at present, the mobile phone is still bombarded by a steady stream of calls and messages, making even calling for help a complete luxury for her.

The spasms in her stomach made it impossible for her to know whether the pain came from her incurable disease, or the discomfort reflected in her body due to the high tension.

In the next second, Su Jiarui shifted his gaze to the bathroom beside him, and his heart moved slightly.

Although it is not clear how they obtained the key to the door of the ward, at least, because this is a VIP ward, in order to protect the privacy of the patients, it is impossible for the door key kept by the hospital to also have the key to the bathroom.

With a flash of thought, Su Jiarui seemed to have grasped the last straw, and ran towards the bathroom not far away with all her strength. Almost the moment she opened the door of the bathroom, the door of the ward was pushed inward open.

Su Jiarui turned his head subconsciously, and saw the anger that had almost materialized in the eyes of the group of people.

"Fuck! This bitch still wants to run away!"

"boom!"

Su Jiarui quickly locked the door of the bathroom, as if losing all strength, he almost uncontrollably fell on the toilet seat.

"Hiss, this bitch has so many minds, she can think of all of this!"

There was a muffled sound from the bathroom door. It was obvious that the crowd outside were not too popular, so they kicked the door directly.

Su Jiarui trembled with the loud noise, her breathing became rapid, and she saw her pale face in the mirror in a trance. The whole person seemed to be just picked up from the water by someone else, looking extremely embarrassed and ridiculous.

"Huh, this bitch is treated really well. She lives in such a good ward and doesn't care about anything. My brother has recited all the scolding along with me. Sister An An, I'm really angry. Brother Chris is so unlucky to meet her. Such a bitch!"

"Hey, who's to say no, it's good to have money, our brother was scolded for her, and she fell here to sleep with peace of mind."

Su Jiarui bit her lower lip. Even she felt that the fanatical fans outside were right.

If it wasn't for standing out for her, it would be impossible for Chris to be calculated by others, let alone be implicated by her to bear the hostility from others.

Thinking about it this way, being able to make friends with her is indeed an extremely unlucky thing.

"Tsk, talk, you're dumb. I think you had a great time running just now. You don't look sick at all."

The banging sound at the door never stopped, and the phone in his hand was still vibrating continuously.

Whether it was the movement outside the door or the movement on the hand, without exception, they clearly told her what an annoying person she was.

In a daze, Su Jiarui felt as if he had returned to the time when he lived in the Su family. At that time, in school, every absent parent meeting, coupled with his timid attitude, made him a bully of his peers. The subject, the rumors and gossips surrounding her have almost never stopped, there are speculations that she doesn't have parents at all, and that her mother is out to sell.

For those unreasonable doubts, she was able to argue hard at the beginning without being convinced, but after all, when faced with so many accusations, she would eventually lose the battle. Over time, she didn't even have the strength to explain. .

And this kind of self, after returning to Su's house with exhaustion all over his body, still had to maintain an attitude of absolute caution, because if he was a little careless, he would usher in another storm after another.

At that time, what she was most unwilling to bear was that when she suffered those injuries, she would always be alone, without any friends to share her pain, and she didn't want much, just someone to comfort her when she was frustrated.

But now she regrets it, and now she is the most unwilling, and the most guilty is that because of her own problems, those friends who really care about her have been implicated, but they have been scolded because of their actions to help her.

"Tsk, I think this stool is not bad, maybe it can break open the door."

Those people outside were obviously strangers they had never met, but they seemed to have great hatred for him.

"Bang-"

With the loud sound of the stool slamming against the door, Su Jiarui couldn't sit still, and fell directly on the cold floor.

There was a sharp pain in the tailbone, fine sweat oozes from her forehead, her eyes darken, and she almost faints.

The door of the bathroom had a trace of looseness due to the strong beating of people outside. Through the gap where the door was pushed open vigorously, she saw the dark crowd blocking the door. It was obvious that this door could not protect her for long.It seems that it won't be long before it will be broken by the brute force of the outsiders, so now no matter what, she must ask herself to stay awake enough, because those people outside will not show her even the slightest bit because she fainted. sympathy.

There was chaos in the ward, and those fanatical fans vented their anger in the ward where Su Jiarui had just stayed because they couldn't open the bathroom door for a while.

Everywhere they went, there were loud noises of things being pushed down and smashed.

Those fanatical fans, however, gradually found a long-lost sense of pleasure amid such almost terrifying destruction.

"Come out, bitch, how long do you think you can hide in there, let me tell you, now only you and us are left on the whole floor, I advise you to be sensible and come out obediently!"

"Damn, why are you being so polite to her? What's the use of talking so much about this bitch? She only cares about herself."

Taking advantage of these fans venting their dissatisfaction, An An sat on the sofa leisurely, raised her hand to take a picture of the mess in front of her, and sent it to an anonymous account.

"satisfied?"

Not long after, a message was sent from the anonymous account over there.

"You know what I want to see. After all, I didn't give you these rights to see these rags."

Seeing such a cold message, An An's expression showed a bit of displeasure.

She neatly put away her phone, raised her head and lowered her head, and completed a quick change of expression. In an instant, she became the calm and domineering eldest sister again.

"I said, sisters, this can't work. Stop doing these meaningless things blindly. If you have the strength, just smash the door. What's the use of smashing these things? It's not on that bitch."

Those fans also seemed to think that what she said made sense, they all stopped their movements, gathered at the door of the bathroom, and kicked directly towards the precarious door.

"Hey, get out!"

An An has long been the spiritual leader of these people invisibly. For her request, these fans who have no opinions are almost as brainy as they are, and they carry out it unconditionally.