"Mm!"
Just then, Jia Yuqiang let out a pained groan and slowly woke up.
"How do you feel?" Chu Chen hurriedly squatted down and asked.
"Hiss!"
Jia Yuqiang nodded. Just as he was about to say he was fine, the movement pulled at his muscles, making him suck in a sharp breath and cry out, "It hurts!"
It was summer, and Jia Yuqiang was wearing only a short-sleeved shirt. After crying out, he carefully lifted his shirt to examine his injuries.
When the spectators saw what Jia Yuqiang looked like, they couldn't help gasping. His upper body was covered in patches of blue and purple, especially around his left ribs, where the bruising was particularly obvious.
"That's way too vicious."
"Yeah, he hit him so hard. What kind of grudge do they have?"
"Could this guy really have done something wrong?" someone asked doubtfully.
"If he really did, then why are that woman's claims contradicting each other?"
"Forget it, stop talking. Let's just watch the show. We don't want to end up like that old man and get slapped in the face again..."
The spectators discussed the matter with great interest. When Jia Yuqiang saw his injuries, he was absolutely furious. He looked toward the bald man and was about to start cursing, but the young woman's current appearance immediately entered his view. He was stunned. "What's going on?"
Chu Chen let out a mocking laugh. "She said you drugged her, and then she felt too ashamed to face anyone and tried to kill herself by banging her head against the wall. I have no idea how hitting a plasterboard wall turned her into this."
"What! That's really what she said?!" Jia Yuqiang's face turned ashen. He looked at the young woman in disbelief, unable to accept that this was