32. It’s too easy to make your life worse than death!
"You are too stupid!" Yan Jintian said coldly: "I want you to understand that I can turn you into one of them!"
Chi Yiyi was stunned.
He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look directly into his eyes, and continued with a gloomy face: "Don't take my patience as your fearless attitude. I want you to live a life worse than death. For me, it's too
Simple!"
"you--"
"You don't want to eat it? Then try this taste!"
Chi Yiyi slapped his hand away, her eyes widened, "Do you think I will compromise like this? You must be so determined. In front of you, I, Chi Yiyi, don't know what the word compromise means.
written!!!"
Yan Jintian was irritated by her attitude. The hand that grabbed her chin was changed to strangle her neck, and he was very forceful.
Chi Yiyi's face turned red instantly, and then slowly changed color.
In the end, Yan Jintian used a strong force and threw Chi Yiyi's body out. She fell to the ground, her hair was messy, and she started coughing violently.
The next moment, Yan Jintian didn't even look at her, got into the car, and walked away.
Chi Yiyi was thrown here.
Refugee area.
The movement just now attracted attention. The children over there looked over, and some adults looked over at Chi Yiyi.
They were talking, but it wasn't in English and she couldn't understand it.
The children suddenly gathered around Chi Yiyi, some laughed, and some mumbled something.
These are all foreign children.
She didn't know where this place was, the only thing she knew was that it was a refugee area.
Seeing that Chi Yiyi was silent, the children touched her clothes, and then gestured with their own clothes.
If you don’t have enough to eat, can you still wear something good?
Chi Yiyi suddenly felt scared.
These children looked at her as if they were looking at food. No, they were not looking at her, but at her clothes.
Could it be——
Just when Chi Yiyi was feeling anxious, a tall and thin African boy stood in front of her and said something fiercely to the children.
The kids made faces and then all dispersed.
The African boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, took her to a shabby house and ran away.
Chi Yiyi found a corner and squatted down, hugging her knees with her hands, her face extremely pale.
On the first day that Yan Jintian threw her here, Chi Yiyi didn't dare to sleep.
Because outside, there would always be people looking towards her.
She thought about leaving here, like last time, but where could she escape to?
She was thinking and alert at the same time, but her mind was dizzy and her body was extremely tired.
She almost spent the whole night in this state.
It wasn't until dawn that she discovered that she had a fever, and it was still a high fever.
My whole body was terribly hot.
The African boy who brought her here did not come back all night. He only appeared in her sight in the morning and placed a broken cup in front of her with a little water in it.
There is also half a steamed bun.
Chi Yiyi shook her head, opened her mouth and wanted to say that she couldn't eat it, but thought that the other party couldn't understand what she said, so she didn't speak.
The African boy seemed to realize that she was sick, said a few words that she didn't understand, and then ran out.