Chapter: 5012

The woman called Little Zhang gave Ma Er a dirty look and coldly said, "Don't want to give face? If not, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Ma Er was very upset inside and couldn't help but bite her teeth and say, "You want to be impolite to me? I've helped you so much, do you think you still want to hit me?"

Ma Er's angry outburst attracted the attention of many people in the prison.

Many people knew that these female prisoners from Huaxia had always followed Ma Er, so many people who wanted to take action against Ma Er were also observing their behavior, wondering whether they would protect Ma Er.

That Little Zhang also saw everyone around her paying attention to herself.

She didn't want these people to think she would help Ma Er take revenge, so her face turned black and she slapped Ma Er hard, shouting loudly: "Damn it, don't pretend you're polite! Get out quickly! If you don't get out, I'll hit you again!"

Ma Er was dreaming that this woman who had cried and begged for help in front of her would never dare to slap her when she most needed her help.

She cupped her face with her hand, tears already welling up in her eyes, and choked back a question: "Little Zhang, even if you don't look out for me because I helped you before, at least spare my life as a fellow countrywoman. Even if you won't spare me, there's no need to strike when the iron is hot, right?"

Little Zhang said with some annoyance: "Who's she to be your fellow countrywoman? I'm holding an American passport! You don't even have a green card, just a tourist visa!"

"You... Ma Er only felt her entire being freeze to the extreme.

She truly didn't think that someone she had helped would turn out to be so venomous!

In desperation and despair, Ma Er's whole body was like a burst of tears, flowing uncontrollably down.

She thought she was enough of a scoundrel, but it turns out there's someone even more shameless than her.

What a shame that someone as noble as Bedford Hill would stoop so low, it's just a fox trying to intimidate the tiger after all.

And those people who were so respectful and courteous towards themselves before, weren't really afraid or respected themselves either.

In the end, you're only a true joke.

Little Zhang looked at Ma Eran crying uncontrollably in front of her and couldn't help but say with a scowl: "If you want to cry, go cry somewhere else, don't cry in my face. And if those American people want to kill you, I won't let you get away with it!"

Ma Eran's heart was filled with resentment and humiliation, but she could only silently turn around and hide in the corner of the empty restaurant.

Just then, a Chinese woman in her 30s sat down across from her, simultaneously placing a plate of fried chicken legs in front of her, and said: "In this kind of place, no one can be trusted, especially when you're out and about."

Ma Eran complained, saying: "I never thought someone I helped could stoop so low like this."

The woman chuckled and said: "This is what counts... You've been in the US for too short a time. If you stay longer, anything could happen."

As she spoke, she asked Ma Eran: "Do you know how I got here?"

Ma Eran shook her head, looking puzzled and asked: "How did you get here?"

The woman chuckled and said: "Because they're selling mud crabs..."

Ma Eran was puzzled and asked: "How can selling mud crabs sell it into prison? Is it because it's not enough or there's a shortage?" JrNovels.com