Peng Bo replied subconsciously, "I'm most afraid of getting hurt. You said you want to dance, and any injury will..."

Wan Jingjing nodded and continued his words:

"Dancing requires intense training. If you don't practice for a day, you'll lose everything in a hundred days."

"Extensive practice can easily lead to injuries, so I try to avoid them as much as possible. I want to keep myself as far as possible in the dance world, especially my waist, legs, and joints."

"I told Peng Nuan these things when I was teaching her dance. Although she had no interest in dancing, she remembered my words very well."

Bloomberg looked at Wan Jingjing in disbelief.

What does she mean?

Did she think that Peng Nuan had deliberately pushed her toward the stairs and injured her waist?

Wan Jingjing looked at Peng Bo with a burning gaze, without any evasion and with a firm determination.

"If my back injury is serious, or even if it damages my spine, I will definitely hold her responsible!"

"You're crazy! Nuannuan is so young, how could she possibly think of such things? It was clearly an accident. Even if you hate her, you can't lie like that!"

"I'm not crazy. This isn't her first time. You're blind, but I'm not. I used to keep silent, but today I must defend my rights."

"But she's still so young, are you going to let her go to jail? Nuannuan still has a bright future ahead of her, and you're going to let her bear a lifetime stain."

"Being young is not an excuse! Peng Bo, you and I are divorced. I have no blood relationship with that child at all."

"A stranger ruined my career, and I'm supposed to be merciful and forgive her for doing it on purpose?!"

Wan Jingjing's chest heaved violently. Peng Bo had never seen her so angry and harsh, and it was all because of the child's unintentional mistake.

He looked at Wan Jingjing with disappointment.

"When a person has a broken heart, everything he sees is dirty. Nuannuan is a child I watched grow up. She would never do something like that."

"Then wait for my complaint, I won't send it!"

Xi Feng had never expected that the two parties would have already broken up before he even started mediating.

Ying Kui leaned against the wall with his arms folded, listening to the quarrel between the two people inside. He glanced at Xi Feng, who was in a dilemma about whether to go in or not, and suddenly said:

"Do you think the kid did it on purpose?"

"ah?"

Xi Feng didn't expect Ying Kui to ask this question, but he still thought about it seriously and came up with an answer after a long time.

"It's hard to say. We've handled some cases involving children before. The past few years have been very chaotic. Orphaned and helpless children tend to become distorted in order to protect themselves, and are often calmer and darker than adults."

Xi Feng is skeptical about judging whether a person is kind based solely on age.

Ying Kui pointed to his eyes.

"The eyes are the windows to the soul. That girl has evil intentions. Anyone with eyes can see it, but the Peng family is blind."

"I'm afraid there won't be any mediation today, so I won't wait any longer and will leave first."

Before Xi Feng could react, Ying Kui had already walked out.

Originally, he thought that since the three of them knew each other, they could talk it out together, but he didn't expect the key figure to run away. In desperation, he yelled:

"Where are you going?!"

"I'm going to write a complaint too! I paid for some people's hospitalization, and yet they have the leisure to act crazy in their wards. My medical expenses and lost wages haven't been paid yet. I'm going to sue them to death!"

Well, I came to see the fun again and I don’t mind making trouble.

At this moment, Xi Feng missed the days in the small county town very much.

Although he was trying to avoid Fang Zifei, he also invisibly avoided many difficult troubles.

What's more, I can also make a date with Qin Zhiya and have a chat.

It’s not like the current situation, where no one can be offended and no one is willing to cooperate.

This job is really impossible to do!

…

Feng Xudong and Yu Rou were sitting at home. The former was a little absent-minded, while the latter was worried about Wan Jingjing and paced back and forth in the living room.

The two of them were each preoccupied with their own thoughts and didn't even notice that the water on the stove had boiled.

It was a few children who heard the noise and ran to the kitchen to turn off the gas. They then tiptoed to the crack of the door and peeked out.

An An: "My aunt was so cool just now. She picked up the phone and called the police. She was like a super hero."

Yanyan: "Yueyue, was the person who was injured outside just now your godmother? Is she okay?"

Yueyue also felt a kind of indescribable sadness.

"I don't know. Mom will probably take me to see my godmother. I hope she isn't seriously injured."

Ningning: "The little girl who pushed people looks familiar. Is she from our school?"

Several children fell silent at the same time and began to brainstorm silently.

Yueyue was the first to have some impression of him. It seemed that his name was Peng Nuan, and he had competed with her for a place in a painting competition before.

The world of children is simple and innocent. Wan Jingjing is Yueyue's godmother and takes them out to play. She is a good person.

As for Peng Nuan who pushed people, he is the bad guy.

"From now on, when we see her at school, we should avoid her. And we should win all the painting and math competitions, and not give her any of them."

"Yan Yan, you have to work harder too. Let's study together and make sure everyone is better than her and surpasses her!"

The best revenge is to crush someone in study.

If Yu You heard An An's plan, he would probably laugh out loud. It really was her child.

While the children were holding a small meeting, Feng Xudong mysteriously dragged Yu Rou to a dark place and said mysteriously:

"I just realized today that Teacher Wan seems a bit like Yueyue. It's just... well, I don't know how to put it, but I think, maybe, possibly..."

"Are you trying to say that she is Yueyue's biological mother?"

Yu Rou summed up Feng Xudong's speechless words right away. Seeing Feng Xudong nod nervously, she nodded directly.

"I guess, pretty close."

When Yueyue and Wan Jingjing stood together, anyone with a discerning eye would have assumed they were mother and daughter. It wasn't just a resemblance; it was also a certain feeling. As mothers, Yu Rou was far more sensitive than the more reserved Feng Xudong.

He had met Wan Jingjing several times, but only came to his senses today.

Feng Xudong saw that his wife had already known about it, and he jumped up from the sofa.

"You know, then, what do you want to do? Let the child recognize her as his godmother, Yueyue, the two of them..."

He almost couldn't find his tongue. When the biological mother showed up, he should have returned it. After all, Yueyue was not abandoned, but abducted.

Although Yueyue was their adopted child, Feng Xudong gave almost all his love to Yueyue. Even if he had his own child, he would not give her any less love and treated Yueyue as the apple of his eye.

Feng Xudong was extremely reluctant.

Yu Rou patted her husband's hand and comforted him softly.

"I'm the same as you. But I think Teacher Wan didn't reveal her identity from the beginning. She wanted to adopt her as her goddaughter, so she probably didn't intend to tell the truth."

"That's her own flesh and blood, is she willing to give it up?"