I heard that Hong Ling's parents have sent her home.

The neighbors were all talking about it.

The aunt hurried forward to support Li Qiumei.

“Akira, don’t worry.

If there is anything, we can slowly solve it."

Hong Ling hid behind the sofa and didn't dare to come out, so the curious neighbor went into the house to see her.

"Ma Dazui, what does that girl look like?"

"He's very handsome, like a vixen."

The door was open and more and more people came in to watch the fun.

There are more men too.

Qian Jinshu and his mother were dumbfounded. They forgot what to do for a moment.

Qian Jiaojiao picked up the broom that Hong Ling threw in the yard, and with a sullen face, she wanted to drive the neighbor out.

"Anyone who sees anything interesting, get out!"

The pockmarked woman yelled, "Jiaojiao, be careful!

You're pregnant."

"What? Qian Jiaojiao is pregnant?"

"Oh my God! When did this happen?"

"Whose child is it?"

Qian Jiaojiao yelled, "What does this have to do with you?

Get out of here!

"Tsk tsk tsk, Qian Xiaolai's family tradition is not good."

Someone whispered, "It's inherited from our ancestors."

Several women smiled knowingly.

Qian Jiaojiao picked up the broom and hit the woman who was making fun of her.

Those women ran around in the yard and refused to go out.

Qian Jiaojiao yelled, "Get out of here right now!

Otherwise I would go to the police station and call the police.

You are trespassing."

But no one paid any attention to her.

Everyone is talking about the Qian family's scandals.

Chen Cuizhen supported her waist and moved step by step into the yard.

"Jiaojiao, come back.

Qian Xiaolai, what are you doing hiding in there?

Come out quickly and take these devils away!"