"Ahh

"Don't !!"

"I know it's wrong!"

"I don't dare anymore, please, spare me......"

The man's cries didn't help.

He got up and wanted to run, but his limbs were imprisoned by an invisible force.

He didn't even know what was going on, but he saw himself go from his old but still warm home to the dusty construction site.

"No...... Don't ......"

The man's eyes were full of fear.

But the little Vera who brought him is gone.

Leave him and experience for himself every sentence that has been abused.

Morning.

Jian Zhiheng's live broadcast room lit up.

At the same time, the live broadcast link given by the group owner also began.

What is creepy is that the link given by the group owner turned out to be Jian Zhiheng under the all-round camera monitoring without dead ends. But Jian Zhiheng doesn't seem to know about the existence of these shots.

After he and his family were again denied treatment and discharged, he quietly looked out the window and replaced his protest with silence.

It was his third sister who took care of him this time.

A woman with rough palms and a fiery temper.

Seeing that Jian Zhiheng was about to die, he was so angry that he pointed at him and scolded him for more than ten minutes. Then slam the door and go out.

The third sister is going to squeeze out a little from tomorrow's meal bill to buy some fruit for her pampered younger brother.

She sighed and walked out of the hospital, looking for the kind of fruit that was processed quickly and cheaply, but was in good condition.

The departure of the third sister did not make any fluctuations in the people in the hospital bed.

His face was calm and indifferent, as if he was ready for death.

In the live broadcast camera, he remained motionless, and maintained one position for almost ten minutes. A few barrages floating by sporadically are all asking if it's a network card? Still footage playing?

When the live broadcast was ten minutes into the time, Jian Zhiheng suddenly sat up.

He tilted his head slightly, listening to something.

Soon, he lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, threw himself in front of the window, and jumped out.

The audience who was still watching the live broadcast was all taken aback!

This...... Jump down and you'll be cold!

The difference is only the degree to which the flesh and blood are blurred.

Why can't you think so much at a young age? If you don't have money for treatment, you can crowdfund, and if you look so good, there must be many people who are willing to donate.

The enthusiastic audience who inquired was already asking which hospital this was, and asked netizens in the same city to take a look.

Jian Zhiheng's live broadcast room is lively.

It's just that there is no one in the camera anymore.

However, in the link that Shi Zhen opened, Jian Zhiheng's movements were dutifully recorded.

His hospital room is on the first floor.

He jumped, not to mention injured, not even a little broken skin.

But in the end, this was a big move, and he was so tired that he gasped hard.

Just as he was resting on his knees, a man in gray came running in a panic.

He still held the bloodied knife in one hand, and kept looking back with a frightened expression.

After turning around twice, he turned around again and met Jian Zhiheng's gaze.

Jian Zhiheng: "......"

The man in gray panicked even more.

Raise the knife and threaten first: "Don't shout!" Or I'll kill you!" ”

Jian Zhiheng made a mouth-sealing motion.

The man looked at him hesitantly, not knowing whether to spare or take another life.

Jian Zhiheng's heart was very high, and he was very nervous. But he's used to covering up any emotion with calm, so he looks quite calm.

Seeing that the man did not continue to run, he reminded: "They are about to catch up." ”

The man in gray was stunned, and soon, he thought of something, and approached Jian Zhiheng with a knife: "You are not allowed to move." ”

Jian Zhiheng looked at his knife with a wry smile, needless to say, he didn't dare to move.

The man in gray kidnapped him.

The good news is that before I could find my way out of the backyard, I was shot down by the police with a tranquilizer gun. Bad news, rolled through the window and frightened, his condition deteriorated. As soon as he was taken down, he was sent to the emergency room.

This is the end of the livestream.

In "XX White Washing Group", the group owner sent out a smile: "Finished reading? ”

No one said a word.

Shi Zhen's fingers curled up and knocked on. Response.

Group leader: "I hope everyone has not forgotten the original intention of joining the group." Tomorrow night's group friends @zhaoyang live broadcast, please cheer for Zhao Yang. ”

This time, there were more responses in the group.

Some people brushed the text chicken soup, some people posted love bags, and some people directly gave Zhao Yang eleven of the most sensational death suggestions.

It can be said that it is very intimate.

Shi Zhen was neither abrupt nor abnormal and sent a cheering emoji. Then she tried to add Zhao Yang as a friend, prompting that it was forbidden to add group members and friends in the group.

directly searched for Zhao Yang's penguin account, and what popped up turned out to be the group leader's account.

Shi Zhen's heart sank, and she quickly quit, but she was still a step late, and the group leader @ her in the group and asked her what she meant just now.

Vera: "I want to know more about his story. ”

Xiaozhen: "I don't think the gloom of my life is enough, and I need to listen to more desperate stories to brew emotions. ”

Group Leader: "Okay! ”

Group Leader: "Very good! ”

Group leader: "@全体成员, if you all have Xiao Zhen's consciousness, our group will definitely be able to surpass our colleagues and win the first place." When the time comes, the people who have hurt you will cry and repent on the Internet. ”

Vera: "Really? ”

Xiaozhen: "But I'm dead, I don't know if they regret it or not." I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. ”

After posting this article, Zhen left the group chat.

She didn't care how the group leader explained, anyway, her words planted a seed of doubt for the group members.

With that, when they want to end their lives, they will jump out and question whether the decision is the right one.

Is it really right to take revenge on others with your own blood?

Is that right?

Doubts surfaced in Han Mingli's heart.

She just wanted to ask along with Xiao Zhen's question, and hit her fist on the face.

It's her husband.

"Wake up lazy in the morning! also said that my mother wronged you, and I wronged your mother. What about breakfast, is Lao Tzu's suit ironed? Have you wiped your shoes with oil? Squat here and play with your phone, play with your sister! ”

The man took Han Mingli's phone and threw it into the bucket next to him that contained the dirty water of the mop.

Splashes of water fell on Han Mingli's cheeks.

At the same time, there is also the smell of men's stinky feet, which makes her almost vomit.

A touch of annoyance flashed in Han Mingli's heart, and she wanted to fight back.

This kind of bastard man, what's the use of keeping it!

Soon, however, a long list of other thoughts took over her mind.

Those thoughts were saying that she was beaten because she didn't be a good and virtuous wife. If she could grovel to take care of her mother-in-law, if she could spit on her mother-in-law without changing her face, and if her husband spent all his time drinking and squandering his savings for him, she would not have been beaten.

She deserves all of this now.

These thoughts overwhelmed her little struggle.

She curled up, trying to hold on to the vital points so that she didn't hurt so much.

But it didn't work.

Her cowardice endurance in exchange for the excitement of a man.

The more you kick and hit her, the cooler it gets.

Bang!

Han Mingli was kicked directly from the bathroom into the corridor.

The mother-in-law walked out: "Okay, stop fighting. ”

Before Han Mingli could be moved, her hair was grabbed by her mother-in-law and pulled up from the ground: "Go and brush the urinal for me." If you don't brush it clean, you'll eat in a urinal today! ”

Han Mingli walked into her mother-in-law's room with a numb expression.