“Duoduo.”

It was her mother's voice. Xiao Duoduo turned around and saw her mother running over: "Mom——"

After hearing from a fellow patient that her family had arrived, Shang Siling had no choice but to return to the ward to check on her daughter.

"Mom." Xiao Duoduo hid in her mother's arms, grabbing her mother's clothes, her little body trembling.

Seeing that her daughter was very frightened, Shang Siling hugged her daughter tightly with both hands out of pity, while looking at her mother-in-law and uncle angrily.

Zhou Ruoxue stood opposite and looked at her daughter-in-law.

In a flash, Xiao Shupeng suddenly rushed forward, grabbed his sister-in-law's hair and slapped her hard.

The slap was delivered with so much force that Shang Siling felt as if a sandbag had hit her left cheek. She saw stars and almost fell to the ground.

My daughter Xiao Duoduo screamed shrilly: "Mom, Mom——"

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Shang Siling was filled with regret at this moment. She and her husband were teachers, and teachers' instinct was to not stand seeing people falling into depravity, so they tried to save this gangster uncle. As a result, the mother-in-law used the couple's money to secretly help the uncle. The uncle didn't think the couple was good at all and had long been resentful. This was also what she realized when Ding Wenze let it slip last time.

"Tell me, where did you take my brother?" Xiao Shupeng grabbed Shang Siling's clothes and raised his fist, ready to punch her again.

There was only hatred in his eyes, because he had heard from his mother a long time ago how wicked this sister-in-law was, not allowing his brother and his mother to give him money. Beating this sister-in-law to death would be a bargain for her.

There was blood on the corner of Shang Siling's mouth, her head was dizzy, and her ears were buzzing. If this uncle punched her again, she would be almost dead.

"Don't hit my mother." Xiao Duoduo pushed her uncle with her little hands.

Xiao Shupeng pushed his little niece to the ground effortlessly. Old and new grudges made him want to beat Shang Siling to death.

Zhou Ruoxue was watching from the side, seemingly frightened by her younger son's actions. In fact, she stood still and watched coldly as her daughter-in-law was beaten.

Passersby in the surrounding departments noticed something was wrong and shouted to the medical staff: "Someone is going to be beaten to death."

A group of figures were running in the corridor. One of them took the lead and rushed up to hold Xiao Shupeng's fist raised in the air with both hands. A few boys behind him saw it and shouted, "Class monitor, be careful."

Yue Wentong used all his strength to resist the man in front of him. It was obvious that the other party was not an ordinary person but a good fighter. Seeing that his fist was clenched, he immediately swung his other fist towards his head.

"Class monitor!" The students who came from behind were so anxious that their eyes turned red. Without thinking twice, several people and several hands grabbed Xiao Shupeng.

Two people grabbed Xiao Shupeng's other hand, one person pressed Xiao Shupeng's head, and others grabbed Xiao Shupeng's legs.

No matter how strong Xiao Shupeng was, he could not resist so many people grabbing him and was thrown to the ground and lay horizontally.

A group of boys put several hands on him, pressing him to death and preventing him from making any more moves.

Standing nearby, Zhou Ruoxue was confused when she saw the sudden change in style. What was going on? Where did these people come from? "This, this?"

"Class monitor, are you okay?" Lin Hao turned around on behalf of the other students, anxiously and worriedly caring about the class leader.

"It's okay." Yue Wentong replied. The other party's punch hit him on the forehead, but fortunately only messed up his bangs.