apparently， when the woman's legs crossed her legs， her feet touched the pretty dresses of the fashionable girl， and the fashionable girl was unhappy.
the woman replied，“where do you put my feet?“
“you touched me! of course i will!“ the fashionable girl screamed.
the woman said，“there are so many people in the car. you don't touch me. i touch you. you don't want to be touched， go for a car!“
the fashionable girl flew into a rage， flung out an arm， pointed at the woman's nose， and shouted at the top of her lungs.“why don't you go by car?! you go to the subway to seek death!“
“where is your hand extended?“ the woman reached out and slapped the fashionable girl in the hand.
the fashionable woman held up her other hand and slapped the woman in the face.
the woman was about to fight back， the fashionable girl hands together， left and right to attack， the lightning gave the woman a group of five， beat the woman to the west tilt， the retreat. it's estimated that the fashionable girl practiced.
the woman who eats the soft afraid hard to see the fashionable girl is harder than herself， immediately dazed， the sobbing face， can be pathetic to say:“you， you hit people...“
the fashion girl， with one hand on her hips， one hand pointing at a woman's nose， straitly called out，“yes， you are the kind of person who can't make a face!“
'who doesn't? the woman still feels aggrieved to cover her face.
“you don't want a face for a bum!““said the fashionable girl， foaming at the mouth.
the crowd in the trunk laughed.
“oh， i've gone too far.“ the woman ran to the door in discomfiture.
she ran to the door of the car， the door was opened， somehow， she suddenly fell and fell out of the train.
xinping stood up and tried to help her up. however， xinping just ran to the front door and the door closed.
in the bedroom， he sat on the bed， rubbed his temples， yawned， picked up the remote control of the pillow， and decided to turn off the tv and go to sleep.
a sensational news in tv， however， let the heart flat shocked -- on the tv news reporter， said:“tonight， a woman in her forties suicide jump in the subway and rail， the woman called shiling a...“
“oh， dear! xinping jumped out of bed and ran to the tv set. he looked carefully.
the tv news anchorwoman， taking a note from the table dripping with black blood， said:“this is a written note written by shi ling in blood. she wrote on the note:
today， i met an old man in the subway， i shouldn't and his seat， should not be more outrageous impolitely sitting on his lap， export into a dirty， more should not scold him wildly， and i was his decline demon cactus dozen thousand wear， black blood dc... i can only say that to myself. not to be sure， i kicked my horse in the back seat， and i was arguing with her. i really have no eyes， i have to die.......