Chapter 107: Comparable to Refugees Fleeing Famine
Chapter 107: Comparable to Refugees Fleeing Famine
Before the group could react, the burly man who was traveling with the curly-haired woman appeared in front of them.
Seeing that the man was not only several times bigger than them but also had a ferocious look on his face, everyone was completely frightened.
In less than a few minutes, all that was left in front of the curly-haired woman were the wretched man and the woman trembling in fear, and even the old man ran away.
The sturdy man grabbed the wretched man with his backhand and pinned him to the ground in an instant.
In just a few seconds, the wretched man was hit countless times with a brick by the curly-haired woman.
The scene was bloody and cruel in the extreme.
The wretched man's wailing scared the woman next to him so much that she squatted on the side of the road with her head in her hands, not daring to take a step closer, for fear that she would be affected as well.
The curly-haired woman finally got tired and stood up to stretch her muscles.
When Lin Ting regained consciousness, Shi Cheng was carrying her on his back, and her ears were still ringing with Shi Cheng's crying.
She said, "Why are you crying? I'm fine."
My neck hurts so much, like it's really sprained.
Lin Ting asked Shi Cheng to put her down: "Don't let anyone know that I was beaten up today."
She couldn't afford to lose face...and she was also afraid that Lu Tingxuan would go crazy when he found out.
Shi Cheng looked at Lin Ting with tears in her eyes and sobbed, "Tingting, from now on my life is yours. As long as you want it, I will never say no."
Lin Ting glanced at her and said with a smile, "Why would I want your life? I'm not a death messenger from hell."
"Oh, right, I vaguely saw a man and a woman helping us, right?" Lin Ting looked around: "Where are they?"
Shi Cheng said: "Left..."
She recalled the extremely cruel scene just now. The wretched man was beaten beyond recognition by the curly-haired woman. She could not even distinguish the wretched man's facial features.
When the woman held the wretched man with blood all over his head and tearfully begged her to help call an ambulance, she didn't even look at them and left with Lin Ting on her back.
So this is what pleasure feels like.
Tong Tong and Gao Ning went to a supermarket near the village. When they saw the goods, they were too embarrassed to buy them.
Either the packaging is simple or the quality seems unsatisfactory, some are even covered with a layer of dust, and even worse, some are expired.
They went around to several supermarkets and could only barely buy a few decent gifts.
Unexpectedly, when they just arrived at the village entrance, they saw Lin Ting and Shi Cheng, covered in mud and in a dishevel, sitting at the entrance waiting for them.
Tong Tong rubbed his eyes and looked at the two people who got in the car in disbelief: "Didn't you say you were going to visit her grandmother first? How did you end up like this?"
The two people in front of me looked like they had rolled in the mud. There was not a single clean spot on their clothes, and they looked like refugees fleeing famine.
Shi Cheng whispered, "She's not sick."
Gao Ning raised his eyes: "And then?"
"And can't you see?" Lin Ting pointed at himself and said sullenly, "I fell like this."
"Did you get beaten up? Why are both your faces swollen?" Gao Ning took a closer look and said angrily, "Chengzi, why are there finger marks on your face?"
Seeing that she was about to be exposed, Shi Cheng closed her eyes and responded, "She arranged a blind date for me, but I didn't want to, so I got slapped."
Tong Tong stared at Lin Ting's face and arms and examined them carefully: "There are no fingerprints on Tingting's face, but one side of his face is swollen, and there are some scratches on his hands."
"It's okay. Just go back to the hotel and borrow some iodine to clean these minor wounds on your hands."
Lin Ting tried to find the joy in the midst of hardship, secretly feeling lucky that he was wearing a mask. Otherwise, the slap from the wretched man would have left distinct five-finger marks on his face that would have lasted for days.
"How could you fall like this? Your face is almost swollen like a pig's head." Gao Ning said, and then laughed out loud: "I'm sorry, I really can't help it."
Lin Ting turned around and gave Gao Ning a small fist: "I'm in this state, and you're still smiling. Do you have any sympathy?"
When they arrived at the hotel, Lin Ting took an ice pack in his hand and gently applied it to his face, making a hissing sound from time to time.
bestfiction