Chapter 90 90. The Story of the Sign Language Girl
[Fuck! I'm scared to death! ]

[I was also scared. It may be impolite to say this, but this scar is really scary! It's too scary in the middle of the night. ]

[I am a medical student. This scar looks like it was caused by a sharp weapon. Judging from the state of the scar, it is at least several decades old. It must not have been treated in time, which is why the scar is so distorted and obvious.]

[How many decades of scars? This old lady looks at least in her 60s or 70s, which means this was a scar from when she was young?]

In the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room that Jinjiu could not see, many people were speculating about the old lady’s identity, what caused her injury, and why she was injured.

But soon, their attention shifted to another matter.

"Can I come in?"

The old lady nodded slightly, then turned and slowly walked into the house.

The light bulbs in the house were lighting up normally, providing a clear view of the interior.

The house is not big, only about 20 square meters, and the layout is also very simple. A small space on the left side is used to build a stove for cooking, and on the right side is a bathroom that is a bit crowded even for one person.

Apart from the kitchen and bathroom, the space only had a bed, a bookcase, a wardrobe, a desk by the window, a round table in the middle, a chair in front of the desk, and only two round stools under the round table.

The cameraman wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Jin Jiu.

"Just stand at the door. Of course, if you get tired, I can give you a stool."

The cameraman was stunned and subconsciously wanted to ask the reason, but a round stool had already been delivered to him.

He held it in for a while, and finally could only utter two words: "Thank you."

Jin Jiu didn't care about his thanks. After giving him the stool, he walked to the opposite side of the old man, took the chair in front of the desk and sat down.

After sitting down, Jinjiu's first sentence stunned everyone.

Jin Jiu: "Do you need any help?"

Everyone was puzzled by Jinjiu's words.

Who would go to a stranger's room late at night to show love?
I think Jinjiu is the only one in the world who can do such a thing!

Just when everyone was expecting what the old lady would say, she raised her hands and started gesturing in the air.

[Is this...sign language?]

[I was wondering why I never heard the old lady speak since we first met. It turns out she is mute...]

[Then the question is, can Jinjiu understand sign language? 】

[It doesn’t matter whether Jinjiu can understand it or not, the problem is that we can’t understand it either! Does anyone know sign language? ]

【Where is my royal translator! 】

While everyone was frantically searching for a translator on the barrage, Jinjiu had already started communicating with the old lady without any obstacles.

Jin Jiu: “Is this the only thing you have?”

The old lady began to gesture with her fingers.

Jin Jiu thought for a moment and said, "The first thing is not difficult, but the second thing is a bit difficult."

The old lady looked a little gloomy, but Jinjiu's next words suddenly cheered her up.

"The second thing cannot be done by me alone. It requires the combined efforts of everyone."

The old lady seemed a little anxious. Her hands were dancing so quickly that they seemed to leave afterimages. From this we could see how anxious and excited she was.

"Okay, I understand. Do you mind if I tell everyone your story?" The old lady hesitated.

Jin Jiu knew her concerns, but did not say anything to influence her thinking.

But she didn't hesitate for too long. After a pause of more than ten seconds, she nodded slightly.

Although everyone was confused by what they saw and heard before, they still understood what Jinjiu said.

Jin Jiu asked if he could share the grandmother’s story with everyone. The grandmother was hesitant at first, but finally agreed.

The old lady gestured again, then stood up hurriedly, walked directly to the bookcase and began to search. After a while, a small wooden box with a hole in it was turned out.

She came back holding the box, one hand supporting it, the other hand slowly stroking the top of the box, with a look of nostalgia and sadness on her face.

The emotions on her face at this moment were so genuine and moving that for a moment, everyone felt that the horrible and hideous scars on her face had become gentle and harmonious.

Jinjiu took the small wooden box but did not open it. Instead, he began to tell a story to the audience in a calm tone.

"Fifty years ago, a village was invaded by the enemy. A little girl who was only fourteen years old found the enemy disguised as refugees. She wanted to tell the villagers about it, but was discovered by the enemy when she left. They caught her and asked her what she had seen. The little girl pretended to be dumb and did not speak."

A paragraph directly outlines the beginning of the story.

Some sensitive people seem to have guessed the general direction of this story.

But even so, it still doesn't affect their desire to listen to the story.

Jin Jiu did not keep the secret, she continued calmly: "Later, this group of people wanted to use the little girl to infiltrate the village. The little girl pretended to cooperate, but when they were about to enter the village, the little girl shouted and exposed their identities."

When he said this, Jin Jiu suddenly paused.

Her pause made all the audience angry.

[Speak? Why don't you continue? ]

[I'm so anxious, I hate people who spoil the plot and tell stories only halfway through the story ahh ...

[Um, do you think there is a possibility that the little girl in Jinjiu's story is the old lady? ]

[Although I also thought so at first, Jin Jiu said that the little girl was pretending to be dumb, and the old lady should really be unable to speak, so it is obvious that they are not the same person.]

[I think so too. I also think that those people have no humanity at all. The little girl has exposed their identities, so they will definitely not let her go. Alas...]

Jin Jiu didn't continue the story because she was paying attention to the old lady's emotions.

Seeing that her face was full of sadness and she was covering her chest with one hand, he immediately handed her a glass bead.

However, the glass bead was hidden in Jinjiu's palm, and her palm was facing downward, so everyone could only see Jinjiu reaching out and holding the old lady's hand.

Everyone thought Jinjiu was comforting the old lady and didn't suspect anything else, but the old lady could clearly feel that there seemed to be a round object in her palm.

This thing is not big, but the moment it touches my skin, it makes me feel refreshed, and my troubled heart becomes very calm.

The heart, which had been beating violently, slowly returned to its normal pace.

Seeing that she was fine, Jinjiu withdrew his empty hands and continued telling the story.

"The enemy's identity was exposed, and the villagers fought hard and drove the enemy away, but the girl was too close and was killed by the angry enemy."

At this point, everyone took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)