Chapter 79

The cry seems to be Yu Wenjiao's voice, and the voice of curse, Qiao Wanxi seems to be familiar, just can't remember who it is. Dig aside the crowd to squeeze in a look, Qiao Wan Xi immediately understand that it is the wife of the wretched uncle who is keeping in Wenjiao, at the same time also with relatives and friends. He is tearing Yu Wenjiao on the ground. Most of her skirt has been torn to pieces, her back is covered with snow-white skin, her underwear button has been untied, and her skirt hem has been torn to the thigh. Yu Wenjiao desperately protects her chest, sitting on the ground and unable to move. A middle-aged woman was pulling Yu Wenjiao's hair, slapping her face and swearing“ You shameless coquettish fox spirit, I can't bear to hang out with our old Wang on weekdays. The day before yesterday, I even dared to pester him to go shopping. It cost tens of thousands. To be honest, how much did I spend on my family in the past two years? I'll spit out all your special things, otherwise it's not over with you. " Yu Wenjiao cried and cried: "I didn't, I really didn't..." "do you dare not admit it?" The middle-aged woman took off her shoes and directly used the sole of her shoes to draw on Wen Jiao's mouth, which made her mouth bleed“ The video of you pestering my old Wang to buy clothes has been sent to the Internet. You think I didn't see it, and you dare to tell lies here. You usually turn a blind eye. As a result, do you really think my mother is blind? " As soon as this remark came out, many of the onlookers looked at Qiao Wanxi, with a vague sense of blame in their eyes. After all, watching Yu Wenjiao beaten so miserably would still make people feel sorry. Qiao Wanxi is also a little puzzled. He just sends the video to the school forum. Normally, outsiders can't see it. Where does this woman see it from? One side he juan also crowded in, to Qiao Wan body next to her, she whispered: "it seems that someone forwarded your video to the micro blog." That's why Qiao Wanxi understood it, but she didn't sympathize with Wen Jiao very much. After all, she did everything herself. If she spent other people's money happily, she should think that sooner or later there will be today. What's more, this kind of situation happened once before. She didn't know how to restrain herself and who was to blame. What's more, what happened today didn't happen in the last life, so Qiao Wanxi didn't talk much, so he stood aside to watch the excitement. The middle-aged woman was tired. She straightened up and hugged the scattered hair on her forehead, revealing her whole face. Qiao Wanxi's brain boomed. She remembered that she knew this woman. I met her in the last life when I was in prison. Her name is Li Meilan. She went in for the crime of injury. Qiao Wanxi remembers that she worked with Li Meilan and heard her own story. When Li Meilan was 18 years old, she was with her husband. At that time, she was too poor to eat. In order to earn money, Li Meilan went to wholesale Vegetables at 3 a.m. every day, and then set up a stall on the street. She didn't go home until evening. Although it was extremely hard, she saved some money in a few years and started a catering business with her husband. Later, she gradually developed into a chain catering company. The business grew day by day. Her family bought a villa and her husband bought a luxury car. Gradually, her husband became dishonest. It seems that it is to make up for the hardships that young people often suffer. When the economic conditions are good, they begin to engage in incessant affairs outside.