Ma Lan was at the front of the queue. Upon hearing this, she quickly endured the pain all over her body and the weakness of not eating much for two days and two nights, and started to run. Afterwards, everyone started running with her.
Ma Lan's body was very weak, and she felt as if she was going to fall apart, so she just ran two steps when her legs went limp, she staggered, and nearly fell down.
The woman behind her kicked her on the waist directly, and cursed: "The coquettish woman who snatches other people's husbands, runs crookedly for every step, what else can you do?"
The other woman laughed loudly and said, "This coquettish woman can still grab other people's husbands. Although she can't run, she can run on other people's beds!"
Everyone burst into laughter, Ma Lan could only endure the humiliation deep in her heart, gritted her teeth and ran forward.
At this moment, Ma Lan saw three ferocious women standing on the runway in the corner of the playground, their eyes squinting in their direction, as if they were looking at themselves.
As soon as she ran past the three women, one of them stretched out a hand and grabbed her by the shoulder.
Ma Lan was caught, and the whole team stopped. Zhang Guifen came up and asked, "What are you three doing?"
These three women looked vicious. The man who reached out to hold Ma Lan just now even had a scar on his face from the corner of his left eye to his right chin. This scar divided her face into two halves. , looks extremely scary.
Although Zhang Guifen dominates her cell, in the end she is just an ordinary peasant woman. If she is asked to beat Ma Lan, she dares to beat her, but if she is asked to chop someone with a knife, she will definitely not dare.
So when she saw that there was a scar on the other person's face, she knew that this woman was definitely not ordinary, and she was someone she couldn't afford to offend.
The woman with the scar opened her mouth and said, "I'm looking for someone named Ma Lan. Is she from your cell? Which one is she?"
When Ma Lan heard that he was looking for her, she was flustered in fright, waved her hands repeatedly and said, "I don't know, I've never heard of a person called Ma Lan..."
The old lady Xiao pointed at Ma Lan and said, "Don't listen to this shameless coquettish woman talking nonsense here, she is Ma Lan!"
Xiao Weiwei also interjected: "Yes, it's her! She is Ma Lan! She's also a fraudster!"
The scar girl turned her head to look at Ma Lan, and slapped Ma Lan hard on the face.
This girl with the scar looks like she has been trained, she has muscles all over her body, so her slap is much stronger than Zhang Guifen and others.
This is a slap, and it directly knocked Ma Lan to the ground.
Ma Lan was directly slapped by this slap, and fell to the ground with a bang, and then spit out a back molar, which was really miserable.
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Seeing that the scarred girl was so ruthless, everyone felt timid, but Mrs. Xiao was very happy in her heart. Anyway, as long as she saw Ma Lan being beaten, she felt very happy.
Xiao Weiwei also felt that this was really a solution to hatred. Seeing that Ma Lan had suffered so many beatings, she didn't have the energy to slap her. One slap directly knocked her to the ground. This is the strength that ordinary people can have.
Ma Lan was scared to death!
Being beaten is not a big problem for her, because she has been beaten a lot in the past two days, and she has already practiced it.
But the point is that she doesn't know why the scar girl beat herself.
Could it be that she is a member of that transnational fraud group and came to settle accounts with herself?
Just when Ma Lan was terrified, Zhang Guifen said to the scarred girl cowardly: "Sister, we don't know this woman well, if you want to beat her, you can just beat her, it doesn't matter if you kill her, but We still have to run, do you think we can continue to run?"
The Scar Girl snorted coldly, and said, "Everyone who has nothing to do with you, get out of here quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Zhang Guifen quickly waved and shouted: "Sisters, come and run with me, 121, 121!"
The people in the same cell quickly followed her and yelled the number, and the people in the 20s yelled 121 and ran away in a hurry. JrNovels.com