Chapter 2： Swear without using curse words

Chapter 2 Swearing without using curse words

Those girls were shocked by Pei Anzhu's hand.

They froze in place, not daring to move.

Even though Ah Kun was a little frightened, he still stiffened his neck and said forcefully:

“I am a reporter and I have the obligation to shoot news materials!”

Pei Anzhu glanced at him from top to bottom with contemptuous eyes, as if he was looking at rubbish:

“Are you a reporter?”

“A reporter with a sinister face and a dark mind?”

“Journalists who use prying into other people’s privacy to gain attention and profit, exaggerate and fabricate lies in order to attract traffic?”

“A reporter who instigates and incites others to cause trouble at the emergency scene?”

“When your upper and lower lips touch each other, your red mouth, white teeth, and **** mouth open, you can confuse right and wrong and mistake deer for horse. If you can’t learn to shut up again, I’m afraid you will harm your moral character!”

Her tone was light and airy, but everything she said hit A Kun's Achilles' heel, leaving him unable to distinguish.

A Kun’s cell phone fell to the ground, the camera was shifted, and their faces could not be seen.

But netizens in the live broadcast room could hear Pei Anzhu's voice:

—Who is this woman? Dare you say that to Akun?

—If there were no Akun in the entertainment industry, how much fun we would have! Although Akun snoops on privacy and does anything to gain traffic, he can give us something new to eat!

—I agree with the person above, I support Ah Kun!

—Akun, where is your bad temper? Hurry and scold her!

…

A Kun couldn't see the barrage for the time being, but he was stabbed in the lung by Pei Anzhu. He suddenly became angry, his face changed, and he directly said:

“Smelly woman! Who are you? Are you meddling in other people’s business here?”

“I’m telling you, I’m going to eat this meal with my mouth! If you want me to shut up, there’s only one way to do it, and that’s if you give me enough money!”

“Got it? SB!”

Netizens in the live broadcast room heard the conversation between Pei Anzhu and Akun and left messages one after another:

—Brother Akun is as genuine as ever!

—It’s been a long time since I heard Akun curse, I really miss it!

—Who is this woman? The voice is quite nice. If A Kun curses a few more words, he should be scolded and cry, right?

—Stinky fans, Akun is trash, and you are not good either! It was clearly A Kun's fault, but he incited others to cause trouble at the emergency room, so he still had the nerve to curse?

—Go upstairs, this is Akun’s live broadcast room, if you don’t like watching it go out!

…

It is said that fans follow the right person. A Kun’s quality is not very good, how can his fans be any better?

For a time, the live broadcast room was filled with smoke and smoke, and they began to scold Pei Anzhu for being nosy, and scolded the audience who told the truth, using extremely disgusting words.

 Pei Anzhu looked at A Kun steadily and immediately laughed angrily.

When it comes to talking, she has never lost.

So she rolled up her sleeves, glanced at A Kun, and began to reply:

“Open your mouth, I, but shut your mouth, SB, you are really a dung beetle, yawning and spewing dung all over your mouth!”

"Eating this bowl of rice by mouth? Don't be ridiculous, the dung beetle eats the flying!"

“You have to give me enough money to shut up? You like money so much, dig yourself a hole and lie down, and I’ll burn it for you, as much as you want!”

“If you don’t practice closed-mouth meditation, I’m afraid you will be easily punished!”

A Kun looked at Pei Anzhu in shock, his lips trembling, but he couldn't think of anything to say in reply, so he could only say:

“Hmph, I’m not as knowledgeable as women!”

After saying this, he picked up his mobile phone on the ground and saw the barrage in the live broadcast room:

—666! There is someone who is better at swearing than A Kun. I have learned a lot!

—Don’t use curse words in every curse word, I’ve learned it!

—Hahaha Akun, you have been criticized, you have low emotional intelligence: shut up! High emotional intelligence: I suggest you practice silent meditation! This sister is a talent!

—Akun, why don’t you confront her? We are here, what are you afraid of?

…

A Kun wanted to fight, but the opponent's fighting power was too strong, and he couldn't fight!

So he prepared to leave angrily.

At this moment, Ah Kun's foot slipped and his body staggered. The selfie stick came out of his hand and hit his mouth in a weird direction, knocking out two of his teeth at once.

The phone fell to the ground again, face up, and the camera clearly recorded Akun's appearance at this time:

The mouth was bleeding and the lips were swollen.

"Uh-huh..." Akun covered his mouth, his face grimacing in pain.

Pei Anzhu shrugged and said calmly:

"Look, let me just say it. Is it retribution?"

A Kun gave Pei Anzhu a hard look, picked up his cell phone, and left the scene in embarrassment. He had to treat his mouth first.

After he left, Pei Anzhu's eyes fell on the group of girls. He originally wanted to say something to them, but when he thought that they were also incited, he immediately suppressed his words.

The group of girls had seen Pei Anzhu's force value when she kicked her cell phone away, and they had also seen her powerful verbal skills, so they took a few steps back in fear.

One of the girls said:

"Yes...I'm sorry, we are also crazy, we will never dare to do it again next time!"

After saying this, they ran away in a hurry.

At this time, a nurse not far away shouted:

“Are the family members of the old Taoist priest here? Are there any family members of the old Taoist priest at the scene?”

Upon hearing this, Pei Anzhu quickly ran over and responded:

"What is wrong with me?"

The nurse saw Pei Anzhu, looked her up and down, and said with a smile:

“Little girl, you are very lucky. There are so many people in the two cars, but you are the only one who is intact, just a few scratches.”

“By the way, who are you, old Taoist priest?”

"It's my grandpa." Pei Anzhu checked the memory of the original owner and found that he was indeed called grandpa.

"Okay, get in the ambulance with us. We will take him to the hospital for treatment. You will need to sign it then." The nurse added, "His condition is very serious. Even if he saves his life, he must be prepared to stay in the ICU for a long time. Please remember to complete the hospitalization procedures and pay the fees.”

Pei Anzhu nodded, suddenly feeling a little worried.

The cost!

She has received the memory of the original owner and has related common sense.

Long-term stay in the ICU ward is not something ordinary people can afford.

She does not have so much money. After all, the old Taoist priest has always been poor, and the original owner is a newly graduated college student and has nothing.

Pei Anzhu sighed. If this were in her original world, she wouldn't even have to ask. There would be so many people holding rare treasures, gold and jade, asking her to tell their fortunes.

but now…

Just when Pei Anzhu was frowning, Akun's face flashed in her mind, and an idea suddenly came to her:

yes! live streaming!

I am worried that I have no place to pay for medical expenses. Isn’t this a ready-made channel?

She is a metaphysical genius!

With her ability to tell the truth, tell fortunes and catch ghosts, as long as she opens the restaurant, she won't have to worry about having no guests! As long as there are enough people in the live broadcast room and enough rewards, wouldn't it be enough for medical expenses?

Thinking of this, Pei Anzhu felt calm.

After arriving at the hospital, she signed the signatures, completed the procedures, and confirmed that the old Taoist priest's life was safe. After watching the old Taoist priest enter the ICU, she said to the nurse:

"Sister nurse, please give me a few days' grace regarding the expenses, and I will raise the money."

After speaking, she left the hospital.

(End of this chapter)