The man's nose and eyes turned red from crying, and he cried so hard that he twitched, as if he had really suffered all the injustices in the world.
The questions were directed at Wang Jin, as if Wang Jin was an ungrateful ungrateful person who had wasted all his efforts...
Wang Jin stared at Yue Ge'er in amazement. This guy's acting skills were so superb that he was comparable to the famous actors in his world...
If this person had not been targeting him, he would have wanted to praise the drummer and then find a place to watch the show.
Mu Ge'er watched, took a step forward and opened his mouth to speak, but Wang Jin quickly reached out and held him back. Mu Ge'er turned around and Wang Jin shook his head at him.
This part... reminded Wang Jin of a concubine of his father in his previous life.
The concubine was also very good at pretending. She often acted pitiful in front of his father and then reported him and his mother.
Sometimes he would get so angry that he would go to the concubine to settle the score, but he would always end up losing. Even though the concubine had clearly won, she would still pretend to be wronged and complain to his father, throwing dirty water all over him.
He had a miserable time at that time, and finally his mother told him that he couldn't just use force to deal with such people, he had to learn how to do it...
Thinking of the way his mother dealt with the concubine in the past... Wang Jin pursed his lips and thought for a while, then put his other hand behind his back and twisted his thigh hard.
Even though he was prepared, and even through the cloth, the tender flesh was pinched hard, and the intense pain still made Wang Jin alert, and his eyes misted with tears because of the pain.
It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!
Wang Jin blinked his watery eyes, softened his voice secretly, and said, "Amu is too worried about me."
The person who had been silent all of a sudden spoke. His voice was soft and nasal, and he seemed to be even more aggrieved than Yue Ge'er.
Everyone looked at Wang Jin, only to find that his eyes were filled with transparent mist. The moisture stained his long eyelashes, just like dew hanging on the tips of grass in the early morning, about to fall off, trembling and shaking straight into people's hearts.
Mu Ge'er was stunned, and then he heard Wang Jin continue: "When I was unconscious, Ju Ge'er and others came to bully me. It was common for them to put the needle on the stool and wait for me to sit on it. Amu was used to checking, so he paid more attention just now. This time he really found the bone needle. Because this kind of thing happened from time to time before, the first thing Amu thought of was naturally..."
Wang Jin didn't say anything else, but everyone understood what he meant.
Mu Ge'er had remembered what happened before, and thought that Yue Ge'er did it on purpose just like Ju Ge'er and the others before him.
Everyone understood, and thinking about how Wang Jin lived a miserable life when he was still a madman, they immediately felt sympathy.
Seeing that it was effective, Wang Jin pinched himself hard behind his back to force out the tears hanging on his eyelashes.
This time, the pinch was both hateful and accurate, and the pain made Wang Jin's voice nasal, and he sounded even more aggrieved: "Amu and I are very close friends. When something like this happened, he must have been a little emotional to protect me."
The boy's tears finally fell, but he didn't shed many tears, not like Yue's tears which flowed like a spring. His tears were like drops of water splashing out of a mountain stream, few in number but they went straight to the softest part of people's hearts, making them ache.