If you are oppressed, shouldn't you fight back?
Moreover, this is a highly civilized and developed metropolis! A society governed by the rule of law! This institution's beatings and abuse of its students, and restriction of their personal freedom, constitute a suspected crime!
She subconsciously turned her head to look at Luo Zhihan.
The other person's usually gentle and warm expression vanished, replaced by coldness in his eyes. He glanced indifferently at the group of troublemakers, then looked down at Xie Li.
"Lili, it's not your fault, it's theirs."
The boy's eyes were soft and warm. Xie Li was stunned for a moment, and in his heart, he still felt the same amazement as when they first met.
She nodded, her expression returning to its usual calm. "I know, thank you."
These people were previously controlled by hypnosis, brainwashed, and subjected to PUA (Pick-Up Artist) techniques; they are victims, and their situation is understandable.
But in the blink of an eye, they criticized the people who saved them, using harsh and vicious language. It was clear that they saw them as a group of young people full of a sense of justice, so they vented their resentment without restraint.
A typical example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
At this moment, a woman stepped forward from the crowd. She straightened her hair, her expression calm and indifferent.
"You bunch of spineless cowards, how can you treat your savior like this?"
"Do our families and husbands' families really treat us like human beings? They call it training socialites, but in reality, they're just taming an obedient dog, a breeding machine that won't resist and will do anything!"
"Have you been kneeling for too long and really started to think of yourselves as slaves? Wake up! The Qing Dynasty is long gone!"
The woman was beautiful and spoke clearly and sharply, clearly a well-educated and cultured young lady.
She glanced at Jiang Qingyu with a guilty look in her eyes, "I'm sorry I didn't try to save you just now."
Seeing a pregnant woman about to be beaten to the point of miscarriage right before her eyes, anyone with a shred of humanity would not stand idly by. She felt guilty for her momentary hesitation.
He turned around and bowed deeply to Xie Li, saying, "Thank you!"
With her taking the lead, several more women soon emerged from the crowd.
They were all in the prime of their youth, and should have been making great strides in their careers. Instead, they were locked up in this godforsaken place and subjected to all sorts of torment in order to marry well and serve their husbands' families. Their eyes had long lost their sparkle, leaving only numbness.
At that moment, they looked on with gratitude and solemnly thanked the high school students who were clearly younger than them.
“We are willing to testify...we must bring down this harmful organization.”
In fact, these people have also suffered oppression at home, but if they don't know how to fight back with the help of others, then they will really only be cowards who are submissive and can be beaten and scolded for the rest of their lives.
At the same time, someone barged in through the main gate.
"I heard there's a disturbance here?" Several men who looked like police officers filed in, each carrying a baton and looking menacing.
These people came with ill intentions; they didn't care about anything else and immediately ordered, "Take them all down!"
It refers to Xie Li and the others.
People have a natural sense of awe towards the police. The trainees were all panicked and hurriedly tried to explain, "Police, this has nothing to do with us!"
"Yes, we were having a good class the whole time, and it was these students who were hitting people and causing trouble!"
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at the same time.
Ding Huizhu was having a spa treatment at a beauty salon with Mrs. Huo.
Speaking of which, there was a little awkwardness today. She took the initiative to invite Mrs. Huo to a SPA, but Mrs. Huo thought that according to the usual practice, the appointment would be made at Venus Beauty Salon.
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