Zhu Yingying couldn't care about anything else. She held on to the chair and tried to stand up despite the severe pain in her butt.
But the pain in her butt was so severe that she screamed in pain as soon as she moved.
"ah!"
She screamed and quickly looked at the waiter she scolded before.
"Come here...give me a hand!"
The waiter didn't dare to come forward anymore.
"Ma'am, our store has called 120. Please wait a moment. The ambulance will be here soon."
Zhu Yingying: "..."
Zhu Yingying wished she could tear the waiter's mouth to pieces.
But the timing wasn't right.
She has lost popularity.
If she loses her temper again, it will only make people resent her even more.
Zhu Yingying tried her best to suppress her anger. She had never sat on the ground so embarrassed and lost her composure.
The reporter still didn't let her go.
After all, it’s so rare to get first-hand information.
"Ms. Zhu, is Miss Jiang missing?"
"Ms. Zhu, is it related to your cousin Zhu Qi that Miss Jiang's disappearance is related?"
"Miss Zhu, escaping is not an option. Miss Jiang said you are best friends. Since you are best friends, you must know where she is now, right?"
"Is it because something happened to Miss Jiang that you don't answer now?"
"What happened to Miss Jiang must be related to your cousin, and you are also an insider, right?"
The questions reporters asked became more and more sharp.
There were several young people among the guests, including a small internet celebrity.
The little internet celebrity didn't dare to live broadcast at first. Later, when she saw that Zhu Yingying's trend had dropped, she immediately picked up her phone and took pictures of Zhu Yingying.
Someone in her live broadcast room exclaimed.
"Wocao! Isn't that the eldest lady of the Zhu family?"
"Which Miss Zhu family? Why haven't you heard of her?"
"Hi! Naturally, I can't rank in front of a top-notch family like the Huo family, but...it's better than the best, but it's better than the worst. You know Zhu's jewelry, that Zhu family."
"I understand, understand! Ah! Isn't that my fan sister Xiao Jiang and her best friend?"
"right!"
Jiang Xiaoning's fans in the live broadcast room became excited, and the news flooded the screen.
"Miss Zhu, where is our Xiao Ning?"
"Miss Zhu, where is our Xiao Ning?"
…
Several messages flashed across the screen.
"This is where?"
"It looks familiar."
"How do you feel about that coffee shop at the junction of Xinghua Avenue and Wanming Road?"
"Baozi, it is indeed there!"
"Let's go, let's go! If there is a specific location, I want to go there and eat melon!"
"I also need to go!"
…
Zhu Yingying didn't know that someone was live broadcasting, and her focus was entirely on trying to stay calm.
Her family has taught her since childhood that when encountering this kind of situation, she must remain silent until the Zhu family's lawyer arrives.
The line in the TV series "You have the right to remain silent but everything you say will be used as evidence in court" is true and valid.
Where's the ambulance?
Why hasn't the ambulance come yet?
Zhu Yingying's face turned pale in pain, and she was sweating on the tip of her nose.
Zaizai blinked and comforted Fu Xuan softly.
"If Aunt Xuanxuan is not angry, evil people will be punished."
When Zaizai said this, the onlookers echoed.
"That's right! We have to believe that God's justice is clear. It's not that we won't retaliate. The time has not yet come!"
Zaizai shook his little head and shook his head.
"No, no, no! Uncles and aunts, the time has come, the time has come."
The onlookers were all amused by Zaizai's words.
Some people couldn't help but tease her.
"Kid, do you still understand this?"
Zaizai nodded with a smile while holding his little hands.
"I understand a little bit. Uncle, look, Aunt Zhu fell down just fine. Isn't that just the beginning of retribution?"
The guest who was joking about Zai Zai was stunned, then started laughing.
"Yes, yes! The kid is right! It's not easy to fall down, and it seems like you broke a bone!"
After the man finished speaking, several people around him nodded in agreement.
"It really is!"
"And retribution is a very metaphysical thing. Unless a heinous villain suffers retribution, he may die miserably. For someone like Miss Zhu who robbed someone else's fiancé and teamed up with a scumbag to seize her best friend's property, retribution probably starts from small things."
"Yes! For example, if you break a bone first, you may choke on water and go to the ICU for rescue next time."
…
Everyone started talking about it.
Zhu Yingying's face turned dark and green for a while.
If it weren't for the fact that there were reporters in front of her, she would have really cursed.
But retribution be damned!
She believes in retribution!
But behind their Zhu family is the Ji family!
If you are not afraid of ghosts, how can you still be afraid of mere retribution?
Zhu Yingying secretly decided that when she went back today, she would call her uncle and ask him to make a little straw man of Fu Xuan and the kid next to him, and give the little paper man three or five injections every day.
Let Fu Xuan die miserably!
Let that little kid stay at four years old forever!
The uncle said that the child's soul is very useful and can be made into a puppet to help him do things.
After this little brat who sang along with Fu Xuan became her uncle's puppet in the future, she would definitely let her uncle torture her to death.
It's hard for ghosts to die.
But the soul of the ghost is in pain, and life is worse than death.
She wanted the little cub to die, so that he would be worse off than dead!
The more Zhu Yingying thought about it, the more vicious she became, and her expression became more and more ferocious.
Zaizai felt it.
Then very surprised.
Even in this situation, this Aunt Zhu is still thinking of how to harm her?
Where is the confidence?
Do you rely on Ji Wenxin's uncle?
Zaizai thought for a while and suddenly asked Zhu Yingying.
"Aunt Zhu, your uncle is Ji Wenxin of the Xuanmen Ji family, right?"
Zhu Yingying raised her head suddenly, her eyes particularly fierce.
Zaizai didn't think anything. The eyes of the evil spirits in hell were ten times more fierce than this.
The onlookers and reporters who kept asking sharp questions were all shocked.
"Wocao! This woman's eyes are so scary!"
"The expression is quite fierce too!"
"You call that fierce? Then the facial features are all hideous, okay?"
…
Zaizai looked at Zhu Yingying and said nothing. She rolled her big eyes and made a soft sound.
"Aunt Zhu, if Ji Wenxin is really your uncle, then maybe... you will soon receive a call from your uncle's family asking you to go home to attend his funeral."
Zhu Yingying couldn't bear it anymore.
She glared at Zaizai with a ferocious expression and cursed loudly.
"Little brat, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
There was a loyal fan of "Huan Huan" beside me, and he spoke with a certain tone.
"Cui Guo, smash her mouth!"
Onlookers and reporters: "..."
Zaizai and Fu Xuan: "..."
The person involved, Zhu Yingying: “…”
In less than half a second, the entire cafe was covered in the roar of laughter from the guests.
"Hahaha!"
"Talent!"
"Oh my god! What a fucking talent!"
"Laughing to death!"
"Although...not kind! But...hahaha...Miss Zhu...I'm sorry, I really...can't help it...hahahaha...hahaha..."
Zhu Yingying: "..."
Zhu Yingying was so angry that her blood rushed to the sky.
Just when he was about to roar, the phone in his bag rang.
The laughing guests seemed to have thought of something, and actually tried their best not to laugh in a tacit understanding.
Someone spoke up.
"Miss Zhu, answer the phone quickly and see if what this kid said is accurate!"
"Yes, yes! Miss Zhu, although you are not kind...but...I am really curious!"
"And me and me! I've heard of the Xuanmen Ji family, a super powerful existence. It's said that it's the kind of existence that can really steal people from the hands of the King of Hell. Pick up the phone and see if it's the Ji family who's more powerful, or this one. Cute kid hit the nail on the head.”
Zhu Yingying: "..."
