Lin Yi couldn't go with the two of them. He noticed that Jian Zhizhen's backpack, which she always carried with her, seemed to be bulging and heavier than before.
He then offered, "Is your bag heavy? Let me carry it for you?"
Jian Zhizhen turned around and smiled at him, not being polite at all, and immediately took off her bag and gave it to him.
Then Jian Zhizhen took Grandma Li to the bathroom.
After Grandma Li went inside, Jian Zhizhen waited for her at the door.
...
Three minutes later, Grandma Li came out of the cubicle, staring blankly at the exit in front of her.
The exits are on the left, right, and front sides of this restroom.
At her age, she naturally has a poor sense of direction and had no idea which exit she came in from.
She dared not shout for help, so she could only walk in one direction based on her confused memories.
She walked for an unknown amount of time before entering an empty corridor.
A man dressed in gray walked towards us.
Grandma Li panicked and didn't know what to do. She could only lower her head, shrink into the corner, and hope, as if deceiving herself, that the person wouldn't see her.
But the man still saw her and coldly asked, "How did someone from the lower class end up here?"
When Grandma Li heard him coldly refer to himself as a person from the lower class, she instantly knew his identity.
She was initially quite scared, but then the words that Jian Zhizhen and Lin Yi had just said to her suddenly popped into her mind.
Her emotions instantly returned to their previous state of anger and resentment. Why were they considered "lower class"? Why should they be controlled by them for the rest of their lives?
She couldn't help but say in a trembling voice, "You upper-class people are all demons! What right do you have to control our lives with these cold numbers?"
“We’re already living such a miserable life, we’re exhausted just trying to survive, and yet you’re still forcing us to have more children, so that our children can also be exploited by you!”
"Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you anymore! I've had enough of living! Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"
The man listened to her words with a cold gaze.
Grandma Li had already made up her mind to die, but she was still a little scared.
If I'm lucky enough to die, then it'll be clean.
I'm afraid I'll be sent to a slaughterhouse to be tortured.
But after waiting quietly for a few seconds, the man slowly began to clap.
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