He scrolled to the top of his WeChat profile and sent a message to the girl.
[Nian Nian, if you hurt yourself again, I'll definitely break his ribs!]
Ye Wangchuan was expressionless. Then, he forced himself to focus on helping her resolve her worries!
* * *
Many people in Freedom Square did not know the situation.
They were only watching the commotion.
This place was usually filled with tourists and locals who came to feed the pigeons. It was a leisure place, but at this moment, several layers of people surrounded it.
Many people were discussing when Qiao Nian arrived.
"Did this person commit a crime?"
"I don't know. I just got here, so I don't know what's going on."
"Why is he being hanged?"
"God knows."
Qiao Nian pushed through the crowd expressionlessly and saw someone in the middle of the square working together to hang the person tied up onto the cross.
