Although Du Yingzhe is relatively gentle, he is a man in his prime after all.

Zhao Hong lay on the ground with a dizzy head.

"Jiang Yining!" Zhao Jiajia took out her phone, her fingers trembling slightly as she said, "I'm going to call the police."

Jiang Yining was not at all flustered. "Go ahead and report it. Let's see who can testify for you."

Zhao Jiajia looked up at the group of neighbors who were watching the fun at home.

Aunt Sun rubbed her eyes and said, "My old eye problem seems to be coming back again."

She looked at Zhao Hong, who was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up. "Why are you lying on the ground? Did you fall so carelessly?"

Others also said, "Just now we saw Jia Jia seemed to be about to hit Yining, right?"

Zhao Jiajia was so angry that she was shaking all over. "You..."

"Don't you know that giving false testimony is against the law?"

Aunt Sun said calmly, "Of course I know. Just tell me, did you want to hit Yining just now?"

"Everyone in this neighborhood doesn't know how you guys are ostracizing Yining. And Yining smashed his own things. I didn't know smashing your own things was illegal."

Zhao Hong got up from the ground and said, "Sun Shujuan, wait for me."

Aunt Sun's husband said to Jiang Wentao, "Old Jiang, you deserve to bear the consequences of your own sins. If I were you, I would be too ashamed to live in this world if I were a man like you."

He looked at Zhao Hong and said, "Just try to do something to my Shujuan!"

Zhao Hong looked at Jiang Wentao, who had been silent the entire time, angrily. "Jiang Wentao, are you mute?"

Jiang Wentao covered his bleeding forehead and said, "Just shut up."

Jiang Yining glanced at the mess she had made, then looked at Jiang Wentao, her voice cold and indifferent, "Pack your things and get out."

Jiang Wentao chased after her in a panic, "Ningning, after all, I am your father..."

Jiang Yining turned around and looked at him sarcastically, "Old man, you are so disgusting. If I had known earlier that you had done something to offend my mother, I should have let you sleep on the street."

After saying that, Jiang Yining walked out with Du Yingzhe. When she passed by Zhao Jiajia, she stopped.

"Zhao Jiajia, you have a mother who knows what's going on. You and Jiang Yiyang will never be able to hold your heads up high in your life."

Before Zhao Jiajia could say anything, Jiang Yining raised his hand and slapped the side of her face that was not red or swollen. "You wentssip about Ling Yue before, and I'm paying you back."

Zhao Jiajia wanted to fight back.

Du Yingzhe stood in front of Jiang Yining and said, "If you dare to touch my sister, try it!"

"You two are both shameless."

Facing Zhao Jiajia's hysteria, Aunt Sun, who was standing by, said, "Jiajia, who is shameless? It's your father and your mother. You have a distorted outlook on life. It's all because of Zhao Hong's corrupting influence."

Aunt Sun's husband snorted and said, "Don't tell them so much. Shameless people don't even think they are shameless. It's a waste of time to tell them all this."

As the group walked out, he repeated, "It's bad luck to be close to these people."

Walking downstairs, Du Yingzhe asked worriedly, "Ningning, are you okay?"

"Cousin, I'm fine."

Jiang Yining thought he could control his emotions, but when he arrived at the gate of the community, he saw Zhang Qiao getting out of a luxury car. The moment he saw her walking towards him, he could no longer control himself.

Zhang Qiao walked up to Jiang Yining and hugged her, "Ningning."

Jiang Yining burst into tears in Zhang Qiao's arms, sobbing, "Qiaoqiao, do you think my mother was very sad at that time? Why didn't she tell me?"

"Aunt Du probably didn't care about them anymore by then. Ningning, she was just worried about you. You had just reached adulthood and didn't have the ability to be independent yet. She was afraid that you would turn against your father without your mother."

Zhang Qiao patted her back gently and soothed her, "Ningning, you are living a happy life now, and Aunt Du is relieved. Don't be sad."

Now still outside, Jiang Yining didn't dare to cry uncontrollably. She raised her head, wiped her tears, and asked, "Why are you here?"