Chapter 232 You Have to Compensate
The woman screamed heartbreakingly.
People passing by immediately crowded the three floors inside and outside to watch the excitement.
"Stop fighting, she is pregnant, in case the fetal air is damaged!"
"That's right. It's scary to look at such a big belly. Stop beating, stop beating. Say something nice."
"This beast beats women!"
"Fight! Fight to death! If you don't fight, you're not a man!"
The people watching were all talking.
It’s okay if others don’t watch, but when people do watch——
Men are more energetic.
He directly pushed the woman to the ground, strangled her neck and beat her desperately.
"Bitch! Bitch! I asked you to ask for money, I asked you to ask for money! I want your mother! You think my money comes from the sky and you want it every day! You are the only one who knows how to spend money!"
The woman was wearing a pajama-like skirt and was pressed to the ground like this, with her big belly exposed and everything that should be exposed.
She cried heartbreakingly, desperately and miserably. She tightly protected her belly with her hands, "Help me, help me!"
In the crowd, a man who looked to be in his thirties couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm. "Brother, stop fighting. Say something nice. If you hit him again, you will really die."
The man shook off the man who came forward, "It's none of your business that I beat my own wife, stop being a fucking dog and meddling in other people's business, get out!"
The man who came forward to fight was wearing a pair of khaki pants and a white T-shirt, and he was polite.
The man who beat his wife had his wife's nosebleed in his hand, and he pushed it onto the white T-shirt, causing blood marks on the white T-shirt.
"Honey, you can't hit me like that. If you hit me again, something will happen!" The man in the white T-shirt was shouted and pushed away, but he didn't really leave. He still grabbed the man's arm and tried to pull him up. " I am a doctor in the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology. If you listen to my advice, it will be really dangerous to hit your wife again."
In the crowd of onlookers.
Some women then said, "Yes, with such a big belly, if it bleeds, it would be dangerous for adults as well."
If someone advises, someone will put up the seedlings.
I don't know who it was, but I yelled at the top of my lungs: "Maybe the child is not ours, and my head is green. If I don't fight, why are I waiting to become a father?"
"Shut up, why are you making fun of me!" someone said angrily.
Jiang Ningning stood at the door of the ramen restaurant, watching the commotion.
[Ningning, come on, beat this domestic violence man to death! 】
[As a couple, it’s hard for Ning Ning to handle household chores, right? What's the point of going up there? 】
[How can this be called housework? You are blind and can’t see the pregnant woman who is about to be beaten to death? Is this a chore? You little fairy men are really good at talking. 】
【? ? ? 】
【roll! Don't come to Ning Ning's live broadcast room to box. It's her freedom whether Ning Ning can get in or not. 】
[With such qualities as a host, it turns out that the little fairy is right in everything she does. 】
Just as the water friends were arguing, Jiang Ningning walked towards the crowd.
Just took two steps.
Wow~
Wow~
Wow~
Red and blue lights accompanied by sirens sounded from far to near.
A police car stopped in front of the ramen restaurant.
Three police officers, two men and one woman, came down and immediately walked towards the center of the incident.
"stop!"
"police!"
Two male policemen strode forward, directly pressed the man's shoulders on the left and right, and pulled him up.
The policewoman squatted on the ground and asked the pregnant woman, "How are you? Do you need to call 120?"
"Call your mom! Is 120 free?" The man was held down by the police one on the left and the other on the right. He frowned and shouted at the woman with red eyes, "I have no money!"
The woman trembled and quickly shook her head, "I, I'm fine."
The policewoman frowned, raised her eyes and glared at the man, "Shut up, I didn't ask you, she was beaten like this..."
Before the policewoman could finish speaking, the woman lying on the ground said with a trembling voice: "I'm really fine. I don't need 120. It's fine. Comrade, help me up."
The policewoman took off her police uniform and put it on her body, then carefully helped her up.
"It's your own body. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell her, especially if you are pregnant. If you get hurt, it's not a trivial matter. Don't be afraid." The policewoman asked the woman patiently and gently.
The woman was so beaten that she couldn't stand still, her knees were shaking, and she leaned half of her body on the policewoman, "I'm really fine, I'm fine. Please take me home."
The female police officer glanced at the male police officer.
One of the two male police officers continued to hold down the man.
One took out his notebook to make a police report and asked, "What's going on?"
The man had an angry look on his face, "What could be going on? I've never seen a couple fight? What a shame!"
"Why are you talking!" The policeman frowned and looked at the man angrily.
The man said: "Tell the truth! Do you want you to meddle in our affairs? What? You are nosy, how can you control me fighting with her, or other things? That's just right, she wants to give her daughter If you sign up for a dance class, please let the police comrades take care of it. The opportunity to serve the people is right in front of you."
The police officer who made the police record was a new police officer with little experience. He almost rolled up his sleeves in anger at these words.
The old policeman who was holding him down quickly gave him a wink and said, "You beat your wife until she's covered in blood. How can you still be rational? Apologize to your wife."
"No, no need, it's my fault." The woman didn't know whether it was because she was usually afraid of being beaten or something else, but she quickly said it before the man opened his mouth.
The man snorted proudly, shook his arm, and broke away from the policeman's control, "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I have to make money. We can't compare to your iron rice bowl. You drive a government car and burn public oil every day. There are people all over the street meddling in other people’s affairs.”
"You!" The little policeman was really furious.
The old policeman next to him tugged his arm and turned the topic to the man in a white T-shirt next to him, "What's the matter with you?"
The man pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Oh, I'm a doctor from the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Xuancheng People's Hospital. I happened to be passing by. I saw this pregnant woman showing signs of bleeding, and I wanted to come and persuade her."
Before the white T-shirt could finish speaking, the man next to him spat, "A dog takes a mouse!"
The police couldn't argue with this kind of person, so they took notes on the scene and called it a day.
Jiang Ningning, who had been silent next to her, stepped forward in a few steps.
"Brother, he knocked down my motorcycle. You have to pay for it." Jiang Ningning raised her finger and pointed in the direction outside the crowd.
The crowd of onlookers had a melon-eating nature, so they just moved out of the way.
Jiang Ningning's motorcycle fell outside the crowd.
Take a look at it.
The rear view mirror was broken.
The dashboard is cracked.
The front fender fell off.
The man's eyelids twitched and he immediately said: "You are blackmailing me. It has nothing to do with me. I have never touched your motorcycle. If my own car breaks down, you are blackmailing me to pay for it!"
Jiang Ningning looked at him with a smile on her face, "I was driving the live broadcast. The moment you kicked my motorcycle down, I captured it in the live broadcast room."
When he saw the mobile phone on Jiang Ningning's chest, the man suddenly had a fierce look on his face, turned around and grabbed the obstetrician and gynecologist's neck.