As she spoke, Oda's mother suddenly lowered her head, pulled her long hair apart with both hands, and pointed her bloody scalp towards the camera.
"Did you see that?"
Oda's mother questioned in a trembling voice, then raised her head, lifted her long hair, raised her chin, and turned her neck towards the camera.
There was a circle of terrifying purple bruises on the slender neck, and clear finger marks on both sides, obviously from being pinched, and it was the kind of pinching that could have killed her.
"Did you see that?"
"And this, this, this!"
Oda's mother stood up, carelessly lifting her clothes and pointing to the purple footprints on her stomach. She turned and pointed to her waist and lower back. The exposed areas were covered in bruises and purple, leaving no visible area untouched. Even more suffocating, the bruises extended into areas previously hidden by her clothes. Clearly, she was likely equally scarred beneath her clothes.
That’s not all. The woman stood up by holding on to the table and took two steps back with difficulty, allowing her entire body to be in the camera.
Everyone saw that the woman's exposed legs were covered in wounds, and her left calf was even wrapped in thick gauze. The white gauze had not been changed in who knows how long, and it was not only yellowed, but also stained with blood, which clearly showed that the injury was serious.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked.
Before she could recover, Tao Zhiyi's eyes were red. "Just because I'm a housewife, do I deserve to die? Just because I'm a housewife, do I do nothing? Does the house automatically become tidy without me cleaning it? Do you cook your own meals? Do your children grow up on their own? Does your paralyzed mother-in-law take care of herself? Why do you erase my efforts with just a few words? Was I born to be a housewife? Do I deserve to be bullied by them? I'm also a top student from a 985 university. I once had a bright future. I'm not inferior to anyone. Why do I live like this? Master, why do I live like this?"
Tao Zhiyi's voice trembled, she covered her face in pain, suppressed cries leaked out from between her fingers, and she was on the verge of collapse.
She questioned repeatedly, not asking for answers. She understood better than anyone why she had come to this point, but she couldn't change it. She was afraid, terrified, and resisted, but she couldn't change it. Yet, she wouldn't give in.
She rushed in front of the camera and looked at Li Shu pleadingly: "Master, what should I do?"
The barrage only reacted at this time.
[Oh my god, how could he be injured like this? Is this domestic violence?!]
[This is clearly attempted murder, why are you talking about domestic violence?! ]
[Sister, I was wrong. I apologize. I am not a human being. I shouldn't talk nonsense.]
"Big sister, I apologize to you too. I slapped myself. I didn't understand the situation and was a bit rude."
At the same time, in different places, slaps were heard simultaneously. Some people felt ashamed of their self-righteous behavior and slapped themselves hard in the face.
But more people are angry.
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