But this time, her stepfather beat her so hard that she fainted from the pain.

It never healed after that and I started to have a fever. It was a low fever at first, but then the wound became inflamed and pus formed, and I started to have a high fever that continued.

Listening to Tingting's story, not only the old man of the Zheng family was furious, but even the police officers were so angry that their faces turned blue.

Song Yun told the police officer in charge, "This matter is extremely serious. I hope you will handle it according to the law and not show any leniency!"

The police officers immediately responded, "Don't worry, Captain Song, our bureau is taking this matter very seriously and will not tolerate it."

According to the request of the Zheng family elders, the police ordered the Xu family to immediately return the 1,200 yuan in child support and move Zheng Ting's household registration out of the Xu family.

The Xu family disagreed at first, but when they saw that Xu Ziqiang and Ye Sang were about to be sentenced, they really panicked. They thought that they could be released by paying money. At least they both had jobs and could earn seventy or eighty yuan every month. If they were sentenced, their jobs would definitely be gone. What would they do in the future?

So the old lady of the Xu family reluctantly took out all the savings she had worked so hard to accumulate, and borrowed two thousand yuan from relatives, and raised a thousand yuan to give to the old man of the Zheng family, begging them to show mercy and release Xu Ziqiang and Ye Sang.

Mr. Zheng took the money and ignored the old woman from the Xu family, letting her cry and kneel outside the ward, pretending to be pitiful.

Her granddaughter is more pitiful than anyone else, but has anyone in their Xu family ever pitied her?

After returning home, the old lady of the Xu family waited and waited, and finally received the news that her son and daughter-in-law had been sentenced, one to seven years and the other to five years.

It's over, all over.

The old woman from the Xu family felt dizzy and fell down. By the time she was sent to the hospital, she was already in a state of hemiplegia caused by a stroke.

After learning about the fate of the Xu family, Zheng Ting's eyes became brighter. In just a few days, most of her injuries had healed, and her face had some color. When she was with her grandparents, she became much more lively and cheerful.

"I think Tingting is doing well now. Why don't we go back to Beijing tomorrow?" Old Mrs. Zheng said to Song Yun.

Song Yun nodded, "Okay, I'll ask Zhao Changjiang to issue the tickets."

Wanting the conch that her father wanted, she said to her father, "I'm going out to buy some local specialties. You don't have to wait for me to eat at noon. I'll be back in the afternoon."

After agreeing on this, Song Yun and Zhao Changjiang left the hospital, one heading to the train station and the other to the beach.

In her previous life, she had been to Xiamen and accompanied her master to visit an old friend. The master's old friend was afraid that she would be bored, so he told her that the beach in Baisha Bay was very beautiful and that she could pick up big and beautiful conches. If she was lucky, she could also pick up some seafood.

She did pick up a beautiful conch in Baisha Bay, but unfortunately, before she left the beach, the conch was spotted by a cute child, who wanted to exchange all his small conches for her big conch. The child was very cute and sincere, and did not cry or make a fuss, but just asked politely. Seeing her embarrassment, the child's parents tried to persuade her not to embarrass others.

The child had originally given up, and looked at the conch in her hand reluctantly as he turned around and was about to take it away. In the end, she softened her heart and gave the conch to the child.

The child's parents felt embarrassed and ran back to the car to get a bag of tea for her.

She didn't know much about tea, so she gave the tea to her master, only to find out that the tea was extremely expensive, the kind that no amount of conch shells could buy half a bag of.

Coming to Baisha Bay again, it is still in its original ecological state, but still very beautiful. The sand on the beach here is white, hence the name Baisha Bay.

There were quite a few people on the beach, most of them were teenagers, all carrying small buckets and looking for shellfish on the beach.

Every little one was so serious that no one noticed that there was a big sister in military uniform on the beach.