Chapter 68 Deep empathy

We are all migrant workers being exploited by the capitalists. Now we have deep empathy. Who cares about the Chen family and the Li family? I just want to express my frustration!

The cameraman in the crowd yelled: "Don't worry, everyone, our cameras have run out of power."

The implication is that even if everyone does something, there is no need to be afraid of leaving evidence.

These words were undoubtedly a catalyst, and everyone no longer had any scruples. They stepped forward and pulled Feng Meizhu's earrings, jewelry, and brand-name bags to the ground. They crushed her a few times with their feet and spit.

Those who didn't pull anything started to take aim at Feng Meizhu's carefully taken care of her hair. Who knew who was carrying scissors with her, and she cut off her hair decisively.

The people next to her enjoyed watching it and borrowed scissors to follow suit. In the blink of an eye, Feng Meizhu's hair was cut into a dog-gnawed shape. The hair on the back of her head was almost close to her scalp, leaving only a few shallow piles on the top of her head and bangs. Kind of like touching your hand.

"Ah! Ah! You crazy people!"

"My hair! My hair!"

Feng Meizhu hugged her head and screamed wildly. She could accept anything, but she couldn't accept that she became ugly. But she spent a lot of money on maintenance and took good care of her hair, and she didn't even recognize other people's hair when she touched it!

In such an ugly state, the camera is powered on again.

The cameraman held the machine and took 360-degree shots of Feng Meizhu.

The reporter who had been silent just now also came to life, holding a microphone with the TV station logo on it and introducing: "Now we are in the Printemps Department Store in the New Territories of Hong Kong. The woman in front of us, squatting on the ground with her head in her hands and crying loudly, has been confirmed to be... The young mistress of the wealthy Chen family who is married to a matchmaker.

We found a number of severed hair on the ground around her, as well as a lot of discarded jewelry and a designer handbag. "

Why is the wealthy lady crying in embarrassment? Whether it is the annihilation of humanity or the loss of morality, let us enter today's discussion of Xiangjiang. "

After recording this intro, plus the previously recorded interviews, I took it back to the station and cut it in reverse order. The material for tonight's program is completely sufficient.

After the reporters left, the onlookers had enough of venting their anger and left one after another.

VIP room.

"Kneel down before Mr. Chen and Miss Jiang." The mall manager ordered Xiaomei on the side with a livid face.

"Miss Jiang is Mr. Chen's legal wife. The new bride just registered and received her certificate today, but she was ruined by a blind bitch like you!"

The manager really didn't expect that he just went to deal with some other things, and when he came back, Xiaomei actually made a huge mistake.

At this moment, Xiaomei, who had been bossy before, lowered her head, her face as pale as a palette. After a moment, she folded her legs slightly and knelt down in the direction of Chen Yanbei and Jiang Yao with a thud.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, no, Mrs. Chen. It's because I have blind eyes and look down on others, which disturbed your interest in shopping."

"Really sorry."

"Your Majesty has a lot, so don't worry about a little person like me."

Jiang Yao looked at the people on the ground and suddenly felt a little funny. The world is so realistic. One second you were a low-spending customer, and someone would point their chin at you.

The next second, I knew you were Mrs. Chen, and I knelt down to apologize to you again.

But do I have to accept an apology? Sorry, she's not that generous.

Jiang Yao withdrew her gaze calmly and did not answer Xiaomei's words.

Chen Yanbei, who had never spoken, raised his hand and motioned to the bodyguard Ali behind him: "Take out the things."