The door was opened.
When Wang Meng walked into the room, he found Jia Yufeng lying on the ground, motionless.
It looked as if it was hard.
He walked closer and stretched out his hand to gently touch Jia Yufeng's nose.
After confirming that Jia Yufeng was still breathing, he heaved a sigh of relief: We haven't received the ransom yet, we can't just die like this.
Wouldn't that mean I'm now a kidnapper for nothing?
"Get up, you old bitch!" Wang Meng shouted coldly.
Jia Yufeng listened and her eyelids twitched.
But it didn't open.
Wang Meng saw all of this.
Then Wang Meng threatened:
"If you don't open your eyes, I'm going to poke them out."
"Huh?" Jia Yufeng opened her eyes in panic, revealing a puzzled expression:
"What did you say?"
Listening to Jia Yufeng pretending to be stupid in that hoarse voice, Wang Meng sneered in his heart.
But I'm too lazy to pursue it.
Directly:
“See?”
"Your good daughter is live streaming."
"She actually asked people to go directly to her doorstep to exchange supplies."
"How can you be a mother? She is willing to give her things to a fan she doesn't even know, but she is not willing to use them to save you."
“How pathetic.”
These heart-piercing words made Jia Yufeng feel heartbroken.
I kept gasping for air.
"Evil beast." Jia Yufeng gritted her teeth and spat out two words.
"How could I have given birth to such a bastard!"
"What sin did I commit in my previous life?"
Recalling what happened in the past two days.
She wished she could just run into Jiang Jin and die.
Being captured and kidnapped.
She was an old woman over fifty years old, and she could never imagine that someone would want to kidnap her.
And... so much time has passed.
Old man Jiang Xingjian seemed to be dead, without any sound at all.
The possibility of seeking help from the outside world is almost zero.
"The call can't be connected, right?" Wang Meng shouted at Jia Yufeng.
Jia Yufeng was grabbed by the head and nodded with difficulty:
"Hmm... I can't, I can't get through."
“No matter how I try, the call won’t go through.”
After hearing Jia Yufeng's answer, Wang Meng hesitated for a moment and immediately scolded:
"Then start live streaming!"
"You know what to say and what not to say."
After he finished speaking, Wang Meng gave her a warning look.
Then he took her to a set that had been set up long ago, and after arranging Jia Yufeng's position, he also placed the phone in place.
Only then did he help Jia Yufeng start the live broadcast.
Once Jia Yufeng's account went online, it was the same as Jiang Jin's.
A huge number of spectators poured in like crazy.
Some of them even came from Jiang Jin's side.
However, they entered Jia Yufeng's live broadcast room not for anything else, but for their own immediate interests:
【Evening Breeze-: R you M, give me your money back! I bought this fast food so long ago, why hasn’t it been delivered yet? 】
[Sleepy Zhuo Zhuo: The shipping time has long passed. I clicked the refund button but got no response. Have you been dead these days? The account has been flooded with comments, but I don’t even know how to respond. 】
[Mr. He: One hundred boxes of instant noodles, give me a refund! I'll wait for you to ship the goods, and I'll probably starve to death. 】
【...】
All the negative emotions of being confined at home due to the snowstorm, with no food available, or facing an impending food shortage, all burst out in Jia Yufeng at this moment.
To be precise, all of it broke out in Jia Yufeng's live broadcast room.
Jia Yufeng looked at the comments and her nose almost became crooked with anger.
I am tied up myself, are these people blind?
Doesn’t anyone ask themselves why they were tied up?
Are they only concerned about the fast food they bought? How much does that cost? A bunch of poor bastards.
Thinking about it, she didn't dare to scold.
Behind the phone, Wang Meng was holding an axe in his hand and looking at him with a wicked smile.
The eerie look frightened Jia Yufeng to the point of shrieking horror.
I nearly passed out.
With a loud bang.
Wang Meng kicked Jia Yufeng hard on the thigh.
The pain allowed Jia Yufeng to catch her breath.
Breathing in big gulps of fresh air.
Only then did the audience in the live broadcast room notice something was wrong.
The comments have changed slightly:
[Mr. Almost: Who is kicking Jia Yufeng? That kick just now used quite a bit of force. 】
[Miss Fox of Mei Limao: Rope? Did you see it? It seems that Jia Yufeng is tied with ropes? 】
[Mercedes-Benz Mustang: What’s the new script? Just return the money first, and then everything will be fine! 】
【...】
Jia Yufeng looked at the comment section and finally noticed her own abnormality.
He burst into tears immediately.
"My unfilial daughter."
"She actually gave supplies to others and was unwilling to give them to me. I hate her!"
"How could such a heartless beast be born? Look at my face, look at my lips. I've been starving to death these days."
"Last time, I didn't fall asleep, I fainted from hunger."
"Please help me, let Jiang Jin give me some food."
As she spoke, tears literally rolled down her old face.
But some tears got stuck in the wrinkles.
Wang Meng felt very satisfied when he saw Jia Yufeng crying.
This old guy is quite good at acting.
At this moment, Jia Yufeng was enduring the pain in her thigh and had no idea what Wang Meng was thinking.
If you knew, you would be furious: she was not acting at all, that kick almost broke her hip.
These tears hurt.
......
The audience in Jia Yufeng's live broadcast room watched an old lady crying like this.
After all, my heart was still soft.
After all, we are all kind-hearted people.
It's rare to see so many people gather together with malicious intent.
No matter what an old lady did, she was grateful to Jiang Jin for giving birth to her.
It was precisely because of the existence of these people that they ran into Jiang Jin’s live broadcast room.
Keep refreshing the barrage.
Jiang Jin, who was putting twelve layers on the cake, glanced at him.
I immediately noticed the large number of new comments.
Frowning slightly:
[Drowning Fish: Jia Yufeng has sincerely repented and has cried her eyes out. As a daughter, that’s enough. You still have to fulfill your obligation to provide for her. 】
[Red Carp, Green Carp and Donkey: I just came from Old Lady Jia's place. Whether it's true or not, why don't you go and see your old lady? Such a large amount of reserve food can help many people survive the disaster. 】
[bule: How can a mother and daughter hold grudges overnight? Now that Jia Yufeng has sincerely repented, let's reconcile with her! 】
【...】
Jiang Jin looked at the increasing number of "persuaders" on the barrage, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.
After finishing the twelfth layer of cake, he continued to work in front of the oven.
After doing all this.
Jiang Jincai said to everyone in the live broadcast room:
"Don't advise others to be good without experiencing their suffering."
"You haven't experienced anything, yet you come here to advise me to be magnanimous."
"Has Jia Yufeng truly repented?"
"I don't think so!"
"So, I'll start a PK match with her so that everyone can witness what she really looks like."
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