Chapter 863 Kong Chi Extra (6)
When Kong Chi returned home and logged back into the live stream, he found that the streamer from yesterday had not yet started broadcasting.
His slight expectation was dashed, so he simply didn't leave the live stream, threw his phone aside, and went to change clothes and take a shower.
When he came out wearing a bathrobe, he opened his phone and found a familiar voice saying, "Welcome to the live stream! If you like it, please follow me!"
Kong Chi's lips unconsciously curved into a smile before he turned his gaze to the interactive comments section.
Sure enough, the comments section is already flooded with messages.
[My classmate arrived early today.]
[Is your sister feeling better? Have you gone to the hospital? (hug emoji)]
[It sounds like my sister is still exhausted today. Did that unscrupulous boss exploit her again?]
Kong Chi frowned involuntarily as he looked at the barrage of comments.
Does the anchor's voice sound tired?
He's never been very sensitive to other people's emotions, and he can't really tell what they're thinking, but these netizens seem to understand them very well.
Because he heard the streamer say in the live broadcast room: "You guys have found out again, but it's not because of the boss today."
The host sounded somewhat speechless, and even indignant: "Can you believe it? I took a taxi after get off work and the driver turned out to be a pervert!"
The comment section exploded instantly—
[Holy crap, what a pervert!]
【Ahhhhh, is this XSR? Sister, be careful!!】
[Don't ride-hailing apps all have recording functions now? How dare the driver do this?]
Seeing the comforting and worried comments in the comments section, Gu Zhixu's terrible mood improved slightly.
But thinking about the taxi driver she encountered today, she still felt extremely uncomfortable, as if she had swallowed a disgusting fly.
This story begins when she and Kong Chi separated.
Kong Chi offered to take her home, and she said she had hailed a taxi, but that was a little lie—she hadn't actually called a taxi yet.
But there was no need to say this to Kong Chi again. After all, the boss was acting strangely abnormally all day, and she wanted to get as far away from him as possible.
Not to mention that she is usually a very principled person.
Riding home in the boss's car—as a working-class laborer, she felt unworthy of it. On one hand, she was acutely aware that she didn't deserve it; on the other hand, after work, she just wanted to go home, lie down, and scroll through her phone. How could she tolerate the possibility of being interrogated about work on her way home?!
Therefore, she never rode in her boss's car home, even though Kong Chi would always politely ask her about it.
The same applies to tonight.
After Kong Chi left, she started calling for a taxi, but she never expected that it would be so difficult to get a taxi at this location and at this time!
Seeing that there were still 66 people ahead of her in the ride-hailing app queue, she truly felt the power of the city's second ring road.
Just as she was about to raise the price and try again, a taxi came from not far away and cleverly stopped not far from her.
The driver rolled down his window and asked directly, "Miss, need a taxi?"
In fact, Gu Zhixu did not want to respond. As a single woman, she always maintained a vigilant sense of security, but two consecutive days of high-intensity work had obviously exhausted her.
She didn't know what the late-night snack Kong Chi had brought her was, but the faint aroma of food kept wafting from her hands, making her even hungrier.
She longed to go home, take off the high heels that were making her ankles feel like they were about to break, take a shower, have a nice meal, play some games, and then get a peaceful nap.
So, almost as if possessed, she asked, "Will you use the meter?"
The driver readily agreed, "Of course we'll use the meter. We're a licensed taxi, not an unlicensed one."
Gu Zhixu breathed a slight sigh of relief. Seeing that the number of people queuing on her ride-hailing app had not decreased at all, she instinctively took two steps toward the taxis.
Perhaps sensing her hesitation, the driver immediately added, "It's hard to get a taxi at this time and in this location. There are bars all around. If you try to get one through an app, you'll be waiting until tomorrow morning."
That made perfect sense, and it completely dissuaded Gu Zhixu from calling another car. He immediately opened the back door and got into the car.
It was all because the hotel entrance was dimly lit that night that Gu Zhixu failed to see the true face of the seemingly cheerful but actually lewd driver.
The first half was normal, until the car drove further and further into the darkness, and became darker with each turn.
The driver's conversations became increasingly inappropriate.
From initially asking her what she did for a living, to asking if she was a local, these could be considered ordinary, albeit somewhat offensive, casual conversations from a taxi driver.
Towards the end, the tone of the conversation completely went astray—
"Hey beautiful, judging by your outfit, you must have a boyfriend, right?"
How many times a week do you usually spend time with your boyfriend?
"Is your boyfriend capable? Can he satisfy you?"
"I read in the reports that many women's orgasms are fake. Can you tell me if it's true or not?"
...
Such things led Gu Zhixu from initially being puzzled to gradually becoming nauseous.
She understood perfectly well that she had encountered a pervert.
But she didn't dare to resist because she was still in the other car.
If the other party is unhappy, they can drag her to the middle of nowhere and destroy the evidence in a matter of minutes.
So she could only suppress her nausea and grunt and moan to appease him.
Fortunately, the driver was clearly all talk and no action; he only dared to verbally harass the person but didn't actually do anything to them, and still managed to get them to their destination.
After getting off the car, Gu Zhixu looked at the lively food stalls not far away and felt a little more at ease, so he called the police without saying a word.
I also sent the license plate number I had written down and the audio recording I made along the way to the police.
After finishing all these things, she strolled over to a nearby food stall and sat down. Then she found a trash can and vomited up all the Macron that had been making her sick all night.
When she was vomiting, her only thought was—damn it, why didn't she vomit in the driver's car? It's so unfair that only she felt disgusted.
That's the whole story.
While playing the game, Gu Zhixu vividly described how lewd the uncle was and how disgusting he was.
The comments in the comment section scrolled by incredibly fast as she narrated her story like a stand-up comedian.
【Holy crap, oh my god, oh my god! Sister, I suspect we've encountered the same driver! I ran into one a few days ago too. He didn't dare do anything, just said weird and disgusting things. I was terrified! I was so afraid he'd do something to me!】
[This woman actually remembered to record in the car, amazing!]
[Ah, sister was right to call the police! Sister is so brave!]
[Why are there so many idiots like this everywhere? This pervert should be shot.]
The streamer was lucky; thankfully, the other party only engaged in verbal harassment and didn't resort to personal attacks.
[You really can't just take a taxi at night anymore; the quality of taxi drivers is worrying.]
[There's no need for that upstairs. I'm a taxi driver, and I can attest that such scumbags are a minority.]
【Seriously, don't you guys think it's the streamer's fault? What's a girl doing wandering around outside so late at night? Why is she the only one being harassed when no one else is? It must be because the streamer is dressed provocatively!】
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