Chapter 50: The Disaster of Innocence
When she worked in a fast food restaurant, Shen Jiani didn't have to brush the dishes or wash the dishes, and all the lunch boxes were basically disposable, and there was no such troublesome brushing.
"Shen, there are bowls here."
It's just a slip of the number, and the master is urging endlessly.
"Shen, there's a stack of pots here."
On such days, Shen Jiani is really fed up, for a second, she really wants to throw the plate in her hand, no him. Mother. It's dry.
"Shen, why are these bowls still soaking in water?"
But the reality is different, she Shen Jiani still has to continue to insist, brushing the plates and bowls in her hands.
"Damn girl, be slow like this, see how I clean you up!"
Listening to the sound of urging over and over again, Shen Jiani was also very anxious.
But her pair was soaked in cold water. Stick, the hand that doesn't listen to the call of consciousness at all can't get up quickly.
Shen Jiani was already having a low-grade fever, and at this time she was top-heavy and in a trance when she was being urged.
She was physically exhausted, her feet were still slippery foam, and her hands holding the plate were stiff. Hard, the body is unstable, and it is planted.
"Crackle... Smack..."
Shen Jiani didn't care about this, but she broke all the high-end plates in her hand.
Those expensive plates, if you compensate even the head chef, a year's salary is not enough to repay.
When I saw the head chef here, he was like a fried lion, and his eyes were full of red. Red blood. Silk, the whole popularity of the straight Se.
He walked over with an arrow step, raised his arm regardless of it, took the big iron spoon for stir-frying, and hit Shen Jiani a few times with hatred.
The chef usually has a big temper, and hitting people is also his habitual action.
But this time, because he was beating a girl, he unconsciously collected a little strength, even lighter than when he beat his apprentice, but it was very inappropriate.
Shen Jiani, who was suddenly beaten, was taken aback, she instinctively hugged her body with both hands to dodge, but the other party hit her not her body, but her head.
When the big iron spoon is touched for the first time. When she touched Shen Jiani's head, she felt a little cold;
Some numbness on the second stroke;
There was some pain in the third stroke;
On the fourth blow, she wanted to hide, but she was a little dizzy;
At the fifth time, she closed her eyes completely without knowing anything, and there seemed to be a voice in her head saying, "This time, Abba, Grandma, we should be able to meet......"
When the head chef saw Shen Jiani lying in a pool of blood, he was so frightened that his face turned pale instantly, his whole body was stunned, and his whole body was completely blinded.
I had never experienced anything like this, and I could even call an ambulance to save people, so the head chef just threw down the big spoon and ran out without looking back.
Yes, he can pay back the plate money, and he can not want a year's salary, but he really can't afford to accompany this life, even if he regrets hitting this girl in a fit of anger, it is too late for anything.
If you don't want to pay for your crimes, you can only choose to be in . Alarm. Cha didn't run away before he came.
Running far away and not letting anyone find him, even if he has to hide in Tibet for the rest of his life, it is better than taking him in prison for the rest of his life.
"Wow... Wow... Wow......"
The ambulance drove towards the hospital from far and near, and the emergency doctor, with hot eyes, looked at this unconscious, unconscious beautiful girl, and sighed heavily.
He didn't know that one would be facing this flower. Season. Few. Woman. What kind of ending will it be......