On the day Yu You and her parents went out to sea, the whole family transmigrated to the 1970s. And they were a family of cannon fodder!
Yu You's predecessor was even designed by her cous...
What about her? Who is she?
Peng Nuan thought that although she disliked Wan Jingjing a little, it was because Wan Jingjing didn't like her first.
No matter what she did, Wan Jingjing was always cold and indifferent.
They didn't treat her like a little darling like her grandparents did. Instead, they rejected her completely.
Feng Yueyue had already been adopted by such a happy family, couldn't she just treat her daughter as dead and still think of her as the real Peng Nuan?!
This is the best way for everyone!
Seeing that the situation was calmed down by Yu Rou, Peng Zhendong, who always cared about his face, didn't want to go to the police station again and had already intended to leave.
Peng Nuan lowered his head and walked forward uncontrollably.
She absolutely cannot let Wan Jingjing have an easy time!
When Peng Nuan raised her head again, her face was already covered with tears. She rushed forward crying and punched and kicked Wan Jingjing:
"Why did you hit Daddy? Daddy loves Mommy the most, and he loves me the most. Mommy, why did you find someone to beat him up?"
"You bully Daddy, you are no longer my mother!"
She cried miserably, and Zhuo Qiang couldn't help crying too.
"What a sin! Children's minds are the purest. Now even Nuannuan knows that you are not a good person..."
The child was not very strong, and Wan Jingjing felt nauseous as she watched Peng Nuan's skillful performance.
She didn't like hearing the name "Mom" coming out of Peng Nuan's mouth.
That was an insult to her daughter.
She waved her hand gently, trying to push Peng Nuan away.
But unexpectedly, she suddenly became furious and bit Wan Jingjing's hand hard.
Wan Jingjing shook her hand away in pain, and Peng Nuan lowered his head and pushed her waist with all his strength.
"Teacher Wan!"
"Nuannuan!"
Yu Rou screamed and didn't even bother to call the police. She stuffed the cell phone into Feng Xudong's hand and hurriedly went to help Wan Jingjing who was lying on the ground.
Wan Jingjing's face was pale. She didn't fall hard, but her waist hit the bluestone steps behind her.
Severe pain spread from her waist, and her entire lower body became numb and unconscious in an instant. She was suddenly filled with panic.
Ten thousand parents wanted to help their daughter up, but she could only grit her teeth to stop them:
"Don't move me! I twisted my waist."
"Yu Rou, please help me contact the hospital first. I need to wait for the doctor to move me."
A back injury is fatal for a dancer, and Wan Jingjing doesn't dare to gamble with her future career and dreams.
But the pain came in waves, and a chill spread from the lower back directly throughout the body.
She looked at Peng Nuan who had also fallen not far away. She was being carefully cared for in Zhuo Qiang's arms. It seemed that she had also fallen quite hard.
Both sides ignored the previous quarrel and rushed to send the patient to the hospital. While waiting for the doctor, Wan Jingjing asked calmly:
"Yueyue's mom, have you called the police?"
"Yes, you got hurt before I even finished talking."
"Then let's finish the story. They came to provoke me, spread rumors and slander, and intentionally caused harm. I'm suing Peng Nuan as well!"
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Xi Feng never thought that he would be caught for the same thing for the second time, and this time it happened that the person who assigned him the task was Xi Jun.
Looking at the case handed over by the people below, Xi Jun was overwhelmed. There were no outsiders at home, so he simply slammed the table and stood up, puzzled:
"What's going on in Peng Zhendong's mind? If they have two children, they can just divorce properly. But when his son got into a fight, he insisted on blaming his ex-wife. What kind of thing is that?"
"Now, people are accusing the Peng family of bullying others by name. Do you think the Peng family has gone crazy?"
Isn't that crazy?
Xi Feng grumbled in his heart. He had heard Bai Lan talk about the Peng family adopting a child before. He didn't understand and was greatly shocked.
It seems that this family is quite crazy.
He shuddered all over and raised his hands.
"Dad, I was the one who dealt with Bloomberg's fight last time."
"Everyone has a god behind him. Uncle Peng must be resentful of me for not dealing with that kid. This time, you better take action yourself!"
"Don't try to play tricks on me. Your dad and I want to enjoy a few more years of happiness. You have to do this, whether you want to or not. Hurry up and pack your things and go to the hospital to find out what's going on."
Xi Jun sighed, "We'll try to reconcile the two families and minimize the impact."
Xi Feng wanted to fight for himself, but was rudely pushed out by his father.
Xi Jun is more proficient in the tactic of "I would rather die than let my friend die" than Xi Feng.
The person who tied the bell must be found to untie it. The reason why the Peng family went to Wan Jingjing to pick a fight was probably because the attacker knew Wan Jingjing. After going around in circles, they had to call the attacker back to solve the problem together.
Xi Feng did not rush to the hospital. Instead, he went back to the institute to get the information, found Ying Kui's registration information, and made a phone call.
Many years later, Xi Feng still applauded his own miraculous operation.
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Wan Jingjing's injuries were serious and she had to be hospitalized for a more detailed examination.
She was worried about her spinal injury, so she obeyed the doctor's orders. Father Wan took a large stack of medical examination forms to the window to pay the bill, while Mother Wan sat by the bed, wiping her tears with heartache.
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have let you marry that bastard Peng Bo. It's really too much!"
Wan Jingjing opened her mouth, wanting to say a few words of comfort, but the door of the ward was pushed open forcefully, and Peng Bo, dressed in a hospital gown and looking murderous, stood at the door.
He saw Wan Jingjing turn her head, her delicate little face pale and her brows slightly wrinkled, as if she was enduring unbearable pain, and his anger instantly subsided by half.
Wan Jingjing's cold voice reached my ears:
"What are you doing here?"
"Jingjing, I've heard about what happened. What happened between Yingkui and me has nothing to do with you. It was my parents who went too far."
Upon hearing this, Wan Jingjing remained calm and didn't even glance at Bloomberg.
He pursed his lips, and Peng Nuan's little face flashed before his eyes.
The child fell hard and kept crying and shouting in pain, but still said, "Mom didn't mean it." It was really heartbreaking.
"I can apologize to you on behalf of my parents, but the child is innocent. She just wanted your approval and said those excessive words for my sake. You shouldn't have treated Nuannuan like that."
She just knew it.
Although Wan Jingjing had expected this, she still laughed at herself.
"What did I do to her? She bit me and I was just protecting myself."
She raised her hand and saw a circle of dark red teeth marks on her arm. The canine teeth were the deepest, almost forming two bloody holes. It was shocking to look at, and it was hard to believe that it was bitten by a child.
Peng Bo still defended Peng Nuan, "She's just a child. She lost her temper in a moment of panic. You're different. You're an adult. Even if you don't treat Nuan Nuan as your own daughter, you should at least hold back."
In the past, Wan Jingjing would argue with Peng Bo every time this happened, but today she didn't have the mood to do so.
She simply looked at Bloomberg calmly, as if reminiscing about the past, her usually clear voice tinged with a hint of fatigue:
"Bloomberg, do you remember what I'm most afraid of?"