"Ah—don't hit me, don't hit me." Lin Zhenzhen trembled and shrank into the corner, covering her head to minimize her presence.
Fu Sheng's sudden realization shattered her self-righteous arrogance.
In her panic, Lin Zhenzhen couldn't think of any other way to stop Fu Sheng's violence.
The fists landed repeatedly on her head and back, and the woman's voice grew increasingly pitiful.
Someone was passing by at the alley entrance, and Lin Zhenzhen couldn't help but shout, "Help—"
With a loud "slap," he was slapped across the face.
The entire cochlea was vibrating, and I suddenly lost my hearing.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she dared not shout anymore; her voice grew softer and softer.
He hugged himself tightly.
A passerby came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Fu Sheng then adopted his gentle and kind "Mr. Nice Guy" demeanor and said apologetically, "My husband and I had a fight, I'm sorry to have bothered you."
After saying that, the passerby shook his head and left.
I don't know what's going on, but the woman lying on the ground looks mentally ill, with the whites of her eyes looking upwards, just like an epileptic patient.
The passerby chose to believe Fu Sheng and walked out of the alley.
"Ah—" Lin Zhenzhen's voice was hoarse, but Fu Sheng still hadn't let her go.
He dragged her by the hair and walked deeper into the alley.
After dragging the dirt and puddles on the ground, Lin Zhenzhen gave up resisting.
Let Fu Sheng vent his anger to his heart's content.
Having been deceived time and time again, Fu Sheng decided to beat this woman into submission.
The necklace should have been gone long ago; the woman didn't tell the truth at all.
Even now, when I try to talk to her politely, she still manages to make up stories?
If she just says it's lost, I won't take action.
But she's still lying.
They still treat people like fools.
Fu Sheng vented all his anger and frustration by punching his fists.
finally--
The woman on the ground fainted.
Fu Sheng let out a breath and slowly walked out of the alley, swaying slightly.
But suddenly, something seemed wrong.
Just as Fu Sheng was about to turn his head, a piece of brick hit the back of his head.
"you....."
Fu Sheng touched the back of his head, stared wide-eyed at the bright red on his fingertips.
Then another brick was thrown.
The man's body slammed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of yellow smoke.
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