Chapter 689 Is He Jichen... He Yuguang? (16)

The video ended abruptly at this point, but Ji Yi felt as if the video was still playing. Staring at the phone screen, he repeatedly played back He Jichen's hand withdrew from Qian Ge's abdomen, holding a switchblade in his hand. , there is bright red blood on the gleaming blade, dripping continuously...

The entire ward was as if frozen, so quiet that even the air was stagnant.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Yi, who originally wanted to stop Ji Yi from looking at her cell phone, finally came back to her senses. She looked at Ji Yi's side face staring at the cell phone screen for a while, and then moved slightly. He moved his lips and made a very soft voice: "Xiaoyi?"

Ji Yi was like a statue, continuing to stare at the phone screen without any reaction.

"Xiao Yi?" Zhuang Yi called Ji Yi's name again, then raised his feet and walked towards Ji Yi with a somewhat frivolous step.

After Zhuang Yi stood beside Ji Yi for a while, Ji Yi belatedly realized that there was someone standing next to her. She slowly turned her head and glanced at Zhuang Yi, with a blank expression in her eyes as if she recognized him. Who Zhuang Yi was and who didn't seem to have a clear idea of ​​what Zhuang Yi looked like, then he returned his gaze to the phone screen, shook his fingertips, exited the video, and clicked on the comment below the Weibo topic.

From the replies from netizens, Ji Yi learned that after sixteen or seventeen hours, things had reached a point of hopelessness.

What broke out on the Internet was not only the video of He Jichen's failed attempt to kill Qian Ge, but also the incident when he formed a gang to skip class and fight when he was young. Even the incident where He Jichen once grabbed Sun Zhang to the playground and forced him to kneel down. Being ripped out.

He Jichen was once a gangster from Su City No. 1 Middle School. He was uneducated and had no skills. He got into fights, was domineering, and attempted murder...

The frivolous naivety of those young people, catalyzed by the attempted murder video, can easily be carried away, and then infinitely amplified. The former shopping mall elites are now easily shaped by online public opinion in just a dozen hours. A despicable bully.

Because of the rock hammer like the video, everyone on the Internet stood on the opposite side of He Jichen. For a moment, almost all the vicious words in the world were directed at the man she loved deeply.

"It doesn't matter if he has a good-looking face, he still can't hide the scumbag smell in his bones!"

"People like him shouldn't be in this world!"

"Why didn't his dad shoot him against the wall before?"

During the Spring Festival, she was exposed for imitating Qian Ge's performance and was scolded by others, but now it pales in comparison to the scoldings she said against him.

Although those words were directed at He Jichen, in Ji Yi's eyes, they hurt her heart.

The more she read those words on the Internet, the more distressed she became. It hurt until the end, her chest felt tight and her breathing was not smooth, but she still stubbornly scrolled the screen to read thousands of messages from netizens.

Her eyes gradually became wet, and the fog obscured her vision, making it impossible for her to read the words on the screen clearly.

Her fingertips were still sliding across the screen rapidly.

Her body gradually began to tremble because of distress and anger.

Zhuang Yi finally noticed something was wrong with Ji Yi, "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi?"

Zhuang Yi yelled and stretched out his hand, trying to take away Ji Yi's cell phone.