Chapter 2099 Save me...
Chapter 2099 Save me...
As Bhutto rushed over, Wen Rao nodded to Zhan's mother and ran over as well.
When he approached, he saw Bhutto pretending to snatch the rope from the old lady's hand.
The rope had been tied into a knot by the old lady.
Jin Xi glanced at the knot and grinned, then fiddled with the rope a few times calmly when Bhutto snatched it away.
The old lady was just crying and didn't pay any attention to Jin Xi's actions.
The old lady grabbed the rope again, threw it on a tree branch, and put it directly around her neck.
"Mrs. Zhan, the old lady tied a loose knot, but I made it a fixed knot, and the old lady doesn't even know about it."
Jin Xi did this on purpose because he wanted to see the old lady make a fool of herself in public.
People like the old lady who want so much should taste the bitterness of their sins.
"Jin Xi, you will..."
Wen Rao suddenly thought of something and lowered her voice to instruct Jin Xi.
Jin Xi's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.
After the old lady put the rope around her neck, she lifted her feet off the ground.
As soon as she lifted her foot she realized something was wrong.
Shouldn't the rope become looser and looser before it can no longer bear her weight and slips away?
At that time, Bhutto would take the opportunity to hug her, and it would be considered that Bhutto had saved her.
But after the rope was put around her neck, it was like a rubber band, getting tighter and tighter, and she felt like her neck was about to break.
“Uh… uh uh…”
The old lady cried out in pain, but Bhutto thought she was acting and just cried beside her.
After all, her mother had said before that in order to make the play look realistic, she couldn't be let down immediately, and she had to wait until the rope was almost loosened.
The old lady was speechless now and could only wave desperately at Bhutto.
Seeing this, the other neighbors hesitated and did not move.
After all, Bhutto is still alive. He is his own son and he is not in a hurry, so why should they be in a hurry?
Seeing that the old lady's eyeballs were bulging out, Butuoci realized that something was wrong.
"Mother...you..."
Bhutto winked at the old lady as he spoke.
But the old lady was almost strangled to death, so she didn't have the energy to wink at him.
The rope was originally long enough for her to stand on, just in case.
But now, for some unknown reason, the rope was suddenly too short and she couldn't reach the bottom with her feet.
Seeing that the old lady didn't even wink at him, Bhutto decided to wait a little longer. After all, the longer the time, the more realistic the scene would be. This was what the old lady had told him before.
"Bhutto, why are you crying? Your old lady is only breathing..."
Seeing that it was almost time, Jin Xi shouted out.
Only then did Bhutto realize what was happening and lifted the old lady up.
"Oh...save me, save me...I'm dying..."
The old lady was able to breathe again, gasping for air and shouting for help.
The neighbors who were watching couldn't help but laugh at the scene.
"Old lady, you really are acting. I knew you wouldn't want to die!"
“I guess it’s because Bhutto and I didn’t cooperate well!
Tsk tsk! It was just acting, but now it almost became real! "
"If the fake play becomes real, Bhutto will just have to rely on Qingshan Pavilion."
The old lady who was finally let down, listened to the discussions of the neighbors, looked up at the rope above her head, and looked at Bhutto thoughtfully.
"Who knows what this woman and woman are up to? Wasn't Bhutto the last one to touch the rope?"
Jin Xi hid in the neighborhood and muttered quietly.
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