Chapter Ninety-Three: Grievances
There have been more than 20,000 people in the live broadcast room, and everyone watched the scene of Yao Jingjing being beaten and talked about it.
"How can a blogger get beaten? It looks like a bad fight. ”
"Is it a real fight?"
"This is not a real fight, how hard it is, this Russian woman is really heavy."
"I don't think this is a blogger directing and acting, right? Now there are 20,000 people in the live broadcast room, and she has achieved her goal. ”
"Hmph, it's really for the sake of fire!"
"Please, can some of you have a little humanity, who would be beaten voluntarily for the sake of fire, and be beaten so hard."
"If it's not self-directed and self-acting, it's also a slap that doesn't make a sound, and the blogger must have offended others."
"I know Russian, and the woman who hit the blogger seems to say that the blogger seduced her husband."
"Hehe, it turned out to be a junior! No wonder they were beaten. If you want me to see that the fight is still light! ”
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Yao Jingjing doesn't know where she offended Alina, she was imprisoned by a few Russian women who were five big and three thick, Yao Jingjing's thin people couldn't resist if they wanted to, it was really a man-made knife, and I was a fish.
After about ten minutes, Alina and the others stopped, Alina gasped slightly, stared at Yao Jingjing on the ice, and said viciously: "Yao Jingjing, I will spare you this time, if you dare to get close to Artyom again, I will never spare you." ”
With that, Alina and the other women turned and left.
Whew, Yao Jingjing exhaled a long breath, and when she heard the footsteps gradually walking away, until she disappeared, she struggled to get up, her body was sore, and her face was colorful. Caring about anything else, she hurriedly picked up the mask and put it back on, came to the phone, and saw the message on the screen, her heart sank suddenly.
His embarrassed appearance was watched by 20,000 people, which was really embarrassing.
"Well, I'm sorry to make everyone laugh."
"Why did they beat me? I also wonder why, I don't usually interact with them, and I don't understand that they speak Russian. ”
"That, netizens, I'm sorry, I wanted to talk to you for a while, but now the situation has changed, I'll be here today, goodbye."
After turning off the live broadcast, Yao Jingjing sighed dejectedly, her whole heart fell to the bottom, she was in a good mood, but now she is good, how can she see Sergei when she goes home with this ghostly look.
Yao Jingjing returned home with the big fish she caught, and walked into the bedroom, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Sergei, but Sergei was such a shrewd person who noticed Yao Jingjing's strangeness.
"Jingjing, what's wrong with your face?" Seeing that Yao Jingjing's little face was red and a little swollen, and the corners of her lips seemed to be broken, Sergei looked puzzled.
"No, nothing." Yao Jingjing still wants to cover it up, but how can she hide it.
Sergei walked up to Yao Jingjing on crutches, and after a closer look, he found that Yao Jingjing's face was imprinted with finger prints, which was obviously beaten!
"Jingjing, who hit you?" Sergei suddenly became worried, and at the same time a wave of anger jumped up.
Yao Jingjing's nose was sour for a moment, and the grievances in her heart arose spontaneously, and a line of tears burst out of her eyes.
"Sergey, I, I don't know why, why they beat me, I didn't offend them."
"They? Who are they? ”
"It's the women of the village, and one of them is Artyom's wife, Alina, who made the first move."