Chapter 724 [Ideology and Morality]
Chapter 724 [Ideology and Morality]
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724
"It's just a phone call, why run away, am I not wearing any clothes?"...
Yang Chen muttered, Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out, what happened to this woman so early in the morning? Could it be that he didn't go home all night and really hurt him too much?
It's no wonder that Yang Chen didn't understand, the disturbance was unpleasant yesterday, how could he expect Lin Ruoxi's sudden change in attitude after one night. Moreover, who would have guessed that Lin Ruoxi would feel inexplicably full of a sense of crisis with Guo Xuehua's "fingering old lady".
There are flowers that can be broken straight away, don't wait for no flowers to be broken, men should cherish their youth, and women also need to buy time.
Shaking his head, puzzled, Yang Chen picked up the phone and saw that it was Adelin calling.
After picking it up, Yang Chen said, "How's the progress?"
Adelin over there yawned, "Your Majesty Pluto, the task you gave me didn't sleep well all night. The recorded video has been sent to your mailbox, which is enough to ruin that lady's reputation. I think The question is, should art films continue to be made? If this continues, it will almost become a TV series.”
Yang Chen pondered for a moment, and said: "Forget it, let her go, she has no chance to stand up, whether to die or live, depends on her own choice."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen walked to the table and turned on the laptop. After entering his mailbox, a video file had already been sent.
Yang Chen clicked to look at it, and couldn't help but smile.
Adelin's shooting is quite sophisticated. Not only did he shoot Luo Cuishan's face very carefully, but he also deliberately took close-ups of some parts. From the beginning of the four-person siege to the end of the final battle, it is a masterpiece, especially because of the night. , Adelin also illuminated it with a light, which made it difficult for her.
After turning off the video, Yang Chen backed up a copy to the mobile hard drive, and immediately asked Mo Lin of the Seahawks team to find a way to send this video to Ning Guangyao's mailbox.
Of course, the sending address must be a private email address, Yang Chen didn't want to stir up troubles all over the country.
In any case, as the leader's wife, Luo Cuishan would be a scandal to Huaxia if she was ashamed in the whole country or even in the world.
What Yang Chen wants to do is to eliminate the possibility of Luo Cuishan turning over, but also to make the Ning family and Luo family dare not act rashly.
As long as this video file is in hand, I can take the initiative. No matter how much the Ning family and Luo family hate me, they must consider the consequences.
Yang Chen is not afraid of these people, but it is better to prepare properly. After returning to the country for so long, his mind has gradually matured. He is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and he can solve everything by killing. I don't want to make noise all the time, and it will be detrimental to those around me.
At the same time that Yang Chen contacted Mo Lin, Luo Cuishan was faintly waking up under the bridge of the river in the outskirts of Zhonghai.
After a whole night of madness, the four homeless men made Luo Cuishan completely unconscious until dawn, but because she had no clothes on her, she was terribly cold, and soon woke up from the freeze.
Luo Cuishan subconsciously wanted to get up, but with a little force on her leg, a piercing pain spread from the middle part of her body!
"hiss……"
Taking a deep breath, Luo Cuishan immediately did not dare to act rashly!
With a heavy head, he opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding situation in a daze. It was wet, cold, muddy, and dark...
Luo Cuishan suddenly remembered what had happened. This soberness made her feel as if she had been hit by a bolt from the blue after her mind went blank!
There was no blood on her face, tears burst from Luo Cuishan's eyes, flowed down her temples, and fell onto the muddy floor...
Breathing in her breath, Luo Cuishan could even smell the disgusting smell left on her body by those four strangers. Luo Cuishan only hated herself for not dying last night!
She has lived almost half a century, and she has been a girl of heaven since she was a child. She never thought that one day she would be bitten by four low-level reptiles!
How should I face my husband, my son, the people around me, and more importantly, how should I face myself! ?
Living, it turns out that it can be more painful than dying! !
By the river, the woman's complexion was as white as paper, like a doll that would break apart at any moment, lifeless.
I don't know how long it took, Luo Cuishan's mind was in a mess, she numbly forgot the pain, and slowly sat up from the ground with bruises on her body.
Because of the struggle and resistance last night, the clothes and pants were torn into shreds by the black-bearded man, making them unwearable.
The morning air was chilly, and Luo Cuishan couldn't help hugging her chest. The two lumps of soft flesh were squeezed together, but she immediately felt the coldness in her buttocks...
Luo Cuishan looked around, this is under the bridge, it's still early, and there are no vehicles or people passing by, but when the rush hour came, she was found naked like this, what should she do! ?
Luo Cuishan couldn't imagine what it would be like if she was hit like last night and then treated as an exhibitionist like a lunatic by others.
"No...how can I, Luo Cuishan, become like that...absolutely not..." Her eyes shifted to the rushing water flowing in the river. That way, it would be better to die, and there would be no pain...Yang Chen, Lin Ruoxi...Even if I were a ghost, I wouldn't let you go..."
After all, Luo Cuishan stood up with all her strength, her footsteps were limp and weak, but she still reluctantly walked towards the river.
As long as you fall headlong like this and drown, you won't know anything.
"Hey! What are you doing!!?"
Suddenly, just as Luo Cuishan was about to reach the river, a man's voice came from the other side of the bridge hole.
I saw a young homeless man in ragged clothes, holding a paper bag of oil in his hand, who had just descended to the bottom of the bridge and shouted at Luo Cuishan.
Luo Cuishan's eyes showed a sinister edge, even if she turned into ashes, she would still recognize the young beggar in front of her!
Because, this lame guy is one of the homeless people who laid on him last night and committed evil deeds to him!
The cripple didn't care how hard Luo Cuishan stared at him, dragged his inflexible leg, and came to Luo Cuishan like a quick hop, and pushed Luo Cuishan back unceremoniously !
"Want to commit suicide by jumping into the river? As for what!? You were played by men for a few rounds. You are not too young, and you still treat yourself like a big girl. Do you want to be with any man? You really think you are a treasure! ?” The lame sneered.
"What are you talking about!?" Luo Cuishan was trembling with anger, spitting at the cripple, regardless of her naked clothes, "Bah! You bastard like a dog, do you know who I am!?"
"Hey! I don't care who you are. You say I'm a dog? Then I'm a bitch!?" The cripple didn't avoid the spit, but wiped it on his face with his sleeve.
"You dare to scold me!?"
The cripple didn't care about it, and said cheerfully: "I said aunt, don't do such a stupid thing, you have to think clearly, if you die, you will have nothing. Isn't it just to let my brother stab me a little bit?" A few times, it’s better to die than to live, you have to die even if you want revenge, don’t you?”
"You still need to teach me a lesson!?" Luo Cuishan screamed.
The cripple laughed for a while, "If you stare your eyes wide, and your voice is a little high-pitched, it's more powerful? Didn't we just play around with you and just look for death?"
Luo Cuishan got so angry that she bent down, picked up a stone, and threw it at the lame man!
Although the cripple had poor legs and feet, Luo Cuishan easily avoided it with her level.
"As expected of an energetic*, you fought against the four of us last night, and now you still have the strength to throw stones at me, or just hit me with no clothes on, yo... Auntie, those two lumps of meat on your chest are so round , still shaking," the cripple Lang said with a smile.
Luo Cuishan suddenly realized that she had been stared at naked by the young beggar, she immediately hugged her chest and clamped her legs tightly, the grievance and hatred in her heart caused her to shed tears again.
The cripple snorted softly, walked slowly to the corner of the bridge hole, picked up a dirty towel blanket from the ground, threw it in front of Luo Cuishan, and said, "I don't have any clothes to cover you, so you can make do with this blanket to wrap your clothes." One pack, the trousers are torn, but they can be used as shorts anyway.”
"Get out! I don't need this stinky thing!" Luo Cuishan kicked the blanket away!
The cripple laughed disdainfully, and took out the cheapest white flour steamed bun from the oil paper bag in his hand, and threw it in front of Luo Cuishan, "Whatever you want, I'm just because you made me feel good last night, I didn’t just walk away like them. Anyway, I’m also a person who has studied morality and morality. I’m worthy of you for using my blanket and eating my steamed buns. Is it easy for you to ask for some money to buy steamed buns when I’m in this business? ?whispering sound……"
"I want you four to die!" Luo Cuishan gritted her teeth resentfully.
The cripple gave her a blank look, gnawed on the steamed bun, and said, "You have such a hard mouth. Even in Zhonghai City, beggars can't be counted. Do you think you can find them? We are people without status. If I hadn't kindly given you You leave a blanket, you don’t even have a way out of this bridge hole, just wait to die of starvation and cold here!”
Luo Cuishan had nothing to say, she bit her lips in anger, and felt so sad that she knelt down and hugged her head and cried again!
The cripple was gnawing on the steamed buns beside him, as if he didn't hear anything, he just glanced at it from time to time, with vague thoughts in his eyes...