Now when the three little ones saw her being beaten like this, all three of their little faces were filled with worry.
After comforting the three little ones, Lin Qingqing quickly walked over to Lin Xiaoying, who was lying motionless on the ground, to check on her.
When she was helped up, blood was flowing from her forehead, and now almost half of her face was covered with blood.
"Xiaoying, tell me where it hurts you now. Tell me." He patted her cheek gently and shouted.
After a few pats, a pair of eyes covered with blood slowly opened, "Aunt Qingqing, why are you here? What happened to me?"
After saying that, she put her hands on the ground and tried to stand up. Just as she did so, she suddenly felt a life-threatening pain all over her body.
"Ah..." The pain all over her body made her unable to hold back and she cried out.
Seeing this, Lin Qingqing quickly stopped her from trying to stand up. "Don't move. You are injured now. Tell me, where do you feel pain now?"
At this time, Lin Xiaoying remembered the scene where she was chased and beaten with a carrying pole by Huiqi.
"I feel pain all over my body, Aunt Qingqing, am I going to die? If I am going to die, will I never be beaten again in the future?" When she said this, a relaxed smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this, Lin Qingqing hugged her gently with heartache, "You won't die. With me here, the King of Hell won't take you."
"Can anyone here lend a hand and help me carry her home?" she asked the villagers around her.
When the villagers heard this, several strong male villagers immediately raised their hands.
"Doctor Lin, let me help."
"I'm coming too."
"I'm coming too."
At once, four or five villagers raised their hands.
Seeing this, Lin Qingqing raised the corner of her mouth, thanked them, and immediately walked to the door of the house. Then she raised her foot and kicked hard, and the wooden door of the house was kicked down by her kick.
Aunt Hua, who was hiding in the house, heard the noise at the door and ran out immediately. As soon as she reached the door, she saw that her wooden door was gone.
"Whoever bastard tore down my door, come out here." Sister Hua, who had long forgotten what she had done, ran out of the house with her hands on her hips and cursed.
"Oh, Sister Hua, you finally came out. You beat Xiaoying like this, and you still knew to hide in the house and not see anyone. You are so shameless."
Many female villagers in the village had long disliked this Hua Saozi, so when she came out, she was immediately scolded by many female villagers.
Sister Hua glared at the other person and said something harsh back, "You target ghost, why do you care if I hit my own daughter? Did my daughter eat your food? Why do you have to meddle in other people's business?"
After scolding the other party, Hua Saozi looked at her own wooden door on the ground and continued to curse angrily, "Who, who took my wooden door? Stand up!"
None of the villagers spoke.
At this moment, Lin Qingqing stood up and said, "I took it apart. What's the matter? Do you want to hit me?"
When Mrs. Hua saw that it was her who stood up, the vicious expression on her face that looked like she wanted to kill someone suddenly became timid.
"Lin Qingqing, this is the wooden door of my house. What right do you have to tear it down? Does my wooden door bother you?" She spoke in a low voice.
Seeing her soft-hearted appearance, Lin Qingqing sneered, "Your door doesn't hinder me, but I can tear it down if I want to. If you don't agree, you can come and beat me, just like you beat your stepdaughter."
Sister Hua looked down at her stepdaughter lying on the wooden door, a guilty look flashing across her face.
"Sister Hua, this is not the old society anymore. If you hit someone, you will go to jail." She reminded him coldly.
Sister Hua was so frightened that her face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she stammered, "You, don't scare me, I, I don't believe you."
Lin Qingqing looked at her cowardly appearance, a trace of contempt flashing in her eyes. "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Anyway, if Lin Xiaoying dies, you can just wait to be shot."
When Sister Hua heard the last three words, she almost peed herself, "You, you lied to me."
Really not wanting to say another word to this woman, Lin Qingqing immediately turned around and said to the four villagers who were ready to help, "Please help me carry her home, thank you."
With the help of several villagers, the injured Lin Xiaoying was quickly carried into the Xiao family along with the wooden door.
As soon as the people in the yard left, Sister Hua, whose pants were wet, hurried into the house, picked up a few pieces of clothes, and ran out of the house in a hurry.
On the Xiao family's side.
After being carried into the small utility room, Lin Qingqing immediately began to treat Lin Xiaoying, who had fainted.
Outside, the villagers were waiting anxiously.
The three siblings of the Xiao family also had anxious expressions on their faces.
"Brother, do you think Sister Xiaoying will be okay?" Xiao Wenqing looked at his elder brother nervously and asked.
Xiao Qingwen was also very nervous at this time, but when he saw his younger brother and sister who were equally nervous, his little face quickly changed to a mature look and he comforted his two younger brothers and sisters.
"No, with mom here, sister Xiaoying will be fine. You've forgotten that mom's medical skills are the best in the world. Even dad says so. We have to believe in mom." Xiao Qingwen spoke seriously to his two younger brothers and sisters.
Just when everyone was getting almost impatient, the door of the small storage room finally opened.
As soon as the door opened, Lin Qingqing walked out with blood on her body.
"Mother."
Before she could come out, she was hugged by her three lovely children.
Lin Qingqing looked down at her three children at her feet and smiled at them, "Don't worry, your sister Xiaoying is fine."
As soon as she said this, everyone in the crowd immediately let out a sigh of relief.
Looking at the joy on everyone's faces, Lin Qingqing, who was standing at the door, had cold eyes.
Now, whenever she thought of the miserable condition of Lin Xiaoying, she wanted to skin that vicious stepmother Hua Saozi alive.
She immediately instructed Xiao Leng, who was accompanying the three little guys, "Xiao Leng, go to the village chief and call your brother Xu, and ask him to send someone over to arrest them."
When Xiao Leng heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and his tone was full of strength, "I know, sister-in-law, I'll make a call right away."
After watching Xiao Leng run out, Lin Qingqing said to the villagers who were waiting there, "Thank you all for your concern for Xiaoying. Xiaoying is still in a coma and may not be able to come out to thank you for the time being. You all have things to do at home, so go back and take care of your own things first. When Xiaoying wakes up, I will ask the children to notify everyone, okay?"
When the villagers heard her arrangement, they naturally had no objections.
They also have their own things to do, so they naturally can't just wait here forever.