She touched the back of her head, which had been split open a few days ago, and murmured,
"It's all my fault. When Wang Zhaodi wanted to kill me, I shouldn't have dodged.
After all, I am the niece of the Captain. If I fought back, people would say the family of the brigade cadre is bullying others.
I should have just stretched out my head and let Wang Zhaodi beat it..."
The young girl, with her rosy lips and white teeth, spoke in a voice that was crisp and pleasant.
It was a great relief to everyone's eardrums, which had been severely tortured by Wang Zhaodi's pig-like, sharp screams.
The eyes of the villagers fell upon Lin Tang.
Suddenly, they remembered the incident a few days ago when she was beaten to a bloody mess, nearly turning into a little mound of dirt.
Involuntarily, they felt a surge of pity for the Lin Family's well-behaved and studious young girl.
Lin Tang had been obedient from an early age, never causing trouble.
