"When I thought Dio hadn't started yet, he told me it was over."

Jasmine covered her face with her hands, crying so sadly and in extreme pain.

"Even when he was over, I found out I was a virgin," she added, emphatically.

"…………"

I don't know if it's because girls in this era are easy to trust others, or because Jasmine's description is too vivid, but everyone is silent about Diego's rumors.

"Oh my God! How can this be..."

Several girls were almost heartbroken, and left the game in pain without even finishing the game.People can accept that idols are not that handsome, but they absolutely cannot accept that he is not good at that. This is like shattering even the fantasy.European and American women like sexy and hot men, and Diego's fans are basically girlfriend fans, no one wants to really clay him.

The rest of the girls were very quiet from beginning to end, not screaming and cheering for him as excitedly as usual.Of course, Diego may not care about these things. The anomaly in the audience did not affect his performance, and he still took No.1 without any surprise.What this bitch needs is not fame, only money, so he can be completely shameless.

"I made 15 yuan! Good job!"

Jasmine happily put the money that Diego won from betting on the horse into her wallet, and left the racetrack with Jonny who started pushing the wheelchair.

In this day and age, 15 yuan is a lot of money, and the female workers in those factories work hard for only five yuan a week.Today's side income is very satisfactory, she decided to spend the money in the evening, and went to a high-end restaurant in Chicago to celebrate with Jonny.

"Jonnie, let me treat you to dinner tonight, just to celebrate the beginning of our new life."

She will also leave that suffocating family and start her own life.Although her profession seems to be difficult to play in this era without antibiotics and effective drugs.She also didn't think that anyone would want her to perform hemorrhoid surgery. If the infection caused the death of the patient, she would definitely be arrested, so she thought about finding another way.

"Ah? Celebrations should be celebrated, but of course I'm here to treat you. How can I let a girl treat you to dinner?"

Johnny gave Jasmine a strange look. He was secretly disappointed, but at the same time he couldn't help reminding Jasmine, "But is it okay for you to say that about Dio? As far as I know, he is a man who will take revenge. No man can bear that kind of thing." A kind of rumor... Uh, it should be a rumor, right?"

Johnny looked uncertain.

"Yes, but so what, can he still come and beat me?"

Jasmine pursed her lips, and then smiled happily, "His old rich wife kept him under tight control, and the housekeeper has been following him secretly, trying to find evidence of cheating that would prevent him from getting the inheritance. Even if he wants to prove Rumors have no chance, and no chance to come to us."

"That's good."

Jonny immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm just worried about that man's revenge, he's really insidious."

"I'm not worried at all, he should be more worried about himself. Leave him alone, let's go eat."

Seeing Jasmine's relaxed face, Jonny couldn't help but smile wryly.Then he pushed the wheelchair by himself and walked with Jasmine to the restaurant.

Restaurants in this period were also called high-end bars. In addition to refusing to enter poor people who were dressed in plain clothes, they also refused to enter single women.

Jonny, who was in a wheelchair, was looked at several times by the manager. It should be said that they met the conditions to enter the bar, but perhaps because of Jonny's disability status, the manager finally rejected them.

"No, sir, you cannot come in with this lady."

"why?!"

Jonny yelled in disbelief, "I'm a regular here! Don't you know me?"

"Although this is the case, your current appearance is not decent enough, which may arouse the resentment of our other guests, especially today there is a distinguished guest."

Out of the corner of the manager's eyes, she carefully glanced at the corners of the store. She followed the manager's gaze and saw a man wearing a pink-purple leather jacket with middle-parted blond hair draped over his shoulders. The curvy fat white male was dining in the VIP seats with two old men who were dressed similarly to him.

"Forget it, Jasmine."

Johnny also saw the customer, and he looked a little frustrated, but he didn't want to argue, "Let's go back, I actually like your food better than the menu in this store."

"It's okay, Johnny, you don't have to back down."

Jasmine is not someone who gives up easily. She held down the wheelchair, raised her voice unceremoniously, and at the same time asked the manager very calmly, "Why don't we let us in for dinner? What's wrong with us? Everyone It’s a guest, this is not the UK and there are aristocratic and privileged classes, you care about other people’s feelings but not ours, will we pay less than that fat man?”

"You, what are you talking about?!"

The manager's face turned pale with fright, and even Jonny, who was about to leave directly, was stunned. He opened his mouth slightly, looked at Jasmine in shock, and said after a long time, "Jasmine... don't you know that person Who is it?"

"Ok?"

Jasmine tilted her head and looked at Johnny, "Does it matter who it is?"

To be able to eat so fat, one looks like a capitalist, right?

She continued to press the manager, "Is there a law that does not allow disabled people to eat in restaurants? Unless you find a clause to convince me that we have not committed a crime and will not not pay, what right do you have to treat us like this?"

Obviously, the guests at that table also noticed the movement here. The man called Fatty looked up at them. He didn't respond, but the two old men beside him showed angry expressions.

"Hey, watch your words, impolite little girl!"

"The person in front of you is..."

When the old man was about to say something, the fat man stopped him, perhaps because he looked fierce because of his obesity, but he replied kindly, "It's okay, let the lady and gentleman come in , disability is not a reason why a person should be discriminated against, they have the right to come in here and sit and eat with us."

"But she called you rudely..."

The old man didn't seem reconciled, but the fat man shook his head and declared lightly, "The lady is right, I am indeed a little fat now, it seems that I should listen to the doctor's advice and manage my figure."

"...Yes, sir, you are quite right."

The two old men were silent for a moment, and then quickly agreed with the fat man.Seeing this, the manager didn't dare to neglect, even though Jasmine scolded him just now, he immediately put on a smiling face, led them into the store, and took their seats not far from the table of guests.

"Thank you sir, you are very kind."

Jasmine blew a kiss to Fatty, and quickly changed the name of him in her heart.

Mr. Fat always had a deep expression on his face. Under the distorted gazes of the other two old men, she handed the menu to Jonny who hesitated to speak, looked at him with a smile and said, "What do you want to eat? You often come here, Come and recommend it."

"Ah... um."

Jonny seemed to have a lot to say. He glanced at the fat man secretly. After hesitating for a moment, he still couldn't help but whispered to Jasmine, "That man is a famous congressman, Fanny Valentine. It is said that His approval rate among the people has reached 91%, and if there is no accident, he will definitely win the election next year and become the next president."

"Is he such a powerful person? That's good."

Jasmine was a little surprised. In her impression, politicians were the kind of arrogant and black-hearted old vixens, or they did a good job on the surface, but they might have done a lot of bad things behind the scenes.What's more, in the 1887th century in 19, the status of yellow people in Europe was very low, and he didn't need to make superficial efforts for her, an Asian.Although Mr. Valentine looks serious and fierce, he is very friendly to her and the paralyzed Jonny, which makes Molly think that other people may be very nice.

If such a person is elected president, it will be a good thing for the people, especially if he has no ill will towards people of the yellow race, then the living environment of Asians in this era will probably be improved a lot.

Although she is a little rich woman, she can still feel that no matter where she goes, most of the white people she meets have a bad attitude towards her.Even if you go to the mall to buy things, the sales are always arrogant. I really hope they can be as "free and equal" as they advertise to the outside world.

When Jasmine couldn't help but start to lose her mind, she suddenly remembered something again.

and many more.

She almost forgot a very important point - she remembered that the original book of this story was summed up in one sentence: "The selfish cripple shot and killed the patriotic president", right?

If this fat uncle is elected president in the coming year, then the president killed by Jonny at the end of the story...could it be him?

But Uncle Fat seems to be a good person. At least in this era, no white person needs to show friendliness to Asians to win national favor. Moreover, as an Asian, she has no votes, so it is meaningless to get her favorability.

It's just that Johnny is obviously not a bad person. Jasmine can feel that his heart is actually very gentle, longing for care and love. Will he be the one who has the guts to do such a thing?

She immediately looked at her boyfriend, suddenly not sure about her judgment.

It's hard to say... She's heard of the spoiler. Riccione seems to have become a person who uses whatever means to achieve his goals at the end of the story. He is not soft at all when he decides to kill people. He only laughs five times in the whole comic.

So what's going on between the president and him?Why would Johnny do that?

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