On the morning of the third day, Liu Ming drove his family's car in the lead, leading a long convoy of cars to the H base.

Gao Yun sat next to Liu Ming, looking at the long convoy of cars behind from the rearview mirror, and sneered in her heart, Zhang Jia, that vixen, still wanted to get on this car, but there was no way.

When it was about to set off, Zhang Jia stood in front of the car and looked at Liu Ming expectantly. She immediately asked someone to help her get on the car, and then put her luggage on the back seat, so there was no empty space in the car. Liu Ming wanted to let Zhang Jia get on, but Gao Yun looked at him with pity, so he couldn't insist on letting Zhang Jia get on the car. But the other cars were all for one family, and his family was almost full, so where was there room for Zhang Jia to sit. Fortunately, they prepared a bus for some elderly people and children who had lost their families in the community, so Zhang Jia had to take the bus.

Gao Yun felt very happy when she thought of Zhang Jia going to the bus at the back with a wronged look on her face. The bus was full of elderly people and children, and there were so many people and luggage that it was hard to breathe. Those old guys were really something. It was already this late, and they were still reluctant to part with those broken things. But when she thought of Zhang Jia being squeezed in there, she wished that those people could get more things on the bus, and it would be best if they could squeeze that vixen to death.

Zhang Jia was sitting on the bus, and she was squeezed so hard by the luggage on the bus that she couldn't bear it. She had never suffered such hardship in her life!

Who knew that soon after they started the car, the little boy sitting next to her got carsick. He kept crying at first. She was patient enough to comfort him at first, but later she got annoyed and simply ignored the child. The other people in the car were also squeezed and uncomfortable, and no one cared to comfort the little boy. Later, the child finally stopped crying, and she thought he had finally calmed down. But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the child actually "wowed" and vomited all over her.

Zhang Jia was dumbfounded looking at the stain on her clothes. It took her a long time to realize that she was in the car and screamed, "Ah...! I want to get off the bus. I don't want to stay in this broken bus." But the bus driver didn't have time to pay attention to her. The earthquake destroyed the roads, so he had to be very careful when driving. The scream just now scared him so much that he almost turned the steering wheel crooked.

Finally, it was time for the lunch break. Zhang Jia finally squeezed out of the bus. She looked at the disgusting stain on her clothes and finally couldn't help but hold on to a tree by the roadside and vomited. As soon as Liu Ming got off the car, he went to look for Zhang Jia. Seeing her vomiting so pitifully, he felt so distressed. He handed a bottle of water to Zhang Jia and said, "Jia Jia, rinse your mouth first." When Zhang Jia finally stopped vomiting, Liu Ming was about to go over to help Zhang Jia. However, when he saw Zhang Jia's clothes, he stopped immediately. Zhang Jia followed Liu Ming's line of sight and looked at her clothes. The nausea that had finally stopped came back. She turned around and held onto the tree trunk to vomit. Her stomach was completely emptied, but the nausea still surged in waves.

Gao Yun sat in the car and looked at Zhang Jia's wolfish appearance. She felt very happy. She deliberately yelled at Liu Ming coquettishly: "Husband, come and help me, I want to get off the bus."

Liu Ming looked at Zhang Jia with some embarrassment. Zhang Jia finally straightened up and saw Liu Ming's embarrassed look. She said weakly: "Brother Liu, go take care of Sister Gao Yun, I'm fine." Liu Ming

smiled gratefully at Zhang Jia: "Jia Jia, you are such a good girl." Then he stuffed the water into Zhang Jia's hand and walked towards Gao Yun.

Zhang Jia looked at Liu Ming's back and was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Gao Yun was smiling at her triumphantly, and that smile was both boastful and sarcastic. Zhang Jia glared at Gao Yun and turned back to the bus. She wanted to find a piece of clothing to change.

But when Zhang Jia returned to the bus, she was stunned by the situation in front of her. The child who vomited all over her was shaking out her suitcase with other children, throwing the stuff all over the place. Her favorite clothes were stepped on by a fat kid, and a little girl was trying to pull the clothes out from under his feet. The family photo she brought with her had its frame stepped on and was completely distorted...

Zhang Jia yelled at the kids, "Stop it, you bad kids, give me my stuff back!" She pushed the fat kid who was stepping on her clothes away, picked up the clothes, and snatched her suitcase back from the kids.

The little fat boy who was pushed away rushed up and pulled her long hair, shouting: "You bad woman, you dare to push me!" He was not afraid of Zhang Jia. When Aunt Gao asked him to come up and make trouble just now, she specifically said that if Zhang Jia dared to fight back, she would beat her severely.

Zhang Jia didn't expect that the child was so bold that he dared to hit her! Her hair was pulled tightly by the dead child, and she cried in pain. She endured the pain and punched the child's leg. She used all her strength. The little fat boy was hurt and let go of her hair.

The other children were so scared that they were stunned. They just listened to the little fat boy and came to make trouble. They didn't expect that the little fat boy would dare to hit people.

The fat boy sat on the chair with his hands around his legs, crying “ouch, ouch”. When his legs didn’t hurt so much anymore, he looked at Zhang Jia hatefully and said to the frightened children next to him, “Don’t be afraid of this bad woman. Aunt Gao said that as long as we beat this bad woman, she will give us something delicious.”

When the children heard about the delicious food, they were eager to come up and beat Zhang Jia. Zhang Jia was so angry that he got up from the ground, glared at the children with a fierce look on his face and said, “If you’re not afraid of getting beaten, just come up!” "Those children were so scared by Zhang Jia's behavior that they took a few steps back. Seeing that those children did not dare to come up, Zhang Jia strode to the little fat boy, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The little fat boy was stunned. He covered his face and looked at Zhang Jia blankly. Five finger marks quickly appeared on his face. The other children were so scared that they all ran out of the car. When the little fat boy saw that everyone had left, he finally got a little scared. He was about to cry with his mouth clenched. "Don't cry, if you dare to cry, I will hit you again!" Zhang Jia raised his hand and pretended to hit him again. The little fat boy was so scared that he covered his mouth with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Let me ask you, you just said that it was Aunt Gao who asked you to make trouble. Is Aunt Gao Gao Yun? "

The little fat boy covered his mouth and nodded fiercely. He regretted it so much that he didn't expect that this gentle-looking elder sister could be so fierce.

"What did she say?"

"She told me to find a few kids to destroy your luggage, and then... then..." The little fat boy stammered and didn't dare to continue.

"Then what? Tell me!" Zhang Jia glared at the little fat boy again.

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