Pang Jianyuan pointed to the ground speechlessly. Meng Chaoqing looked down and was shocked.
"Oh, the injury is so serious? Such a serious injury, and it's on the back of the head. Is this person still alive?"
"You are a doctor and I am a doctor? You ask me?"
"Why are you so fierce..."
Meng Chaoqing squatted down with a wronged look on his face and took out a pair of homemade gloves from the medicine box.
The moment he put on the gloves, his entire aura changed.
"This wound was caused by a blow from a stick. Judging from the size and location of the wound, the attacker was not as tall as the prone person. If we use gender-based force, it should be a lesbian."
Ming Leyao, who was lying on the ground, "......"
This is a fucking scam, right?
Ming Hongdou in the crowd looked a little flustered when she heard Meng Chaoqing's words.
It was also her first time to hit someone with a stick. She was afraid that she might not be able to knock him out in one go, so she had to use more force. Who knew... that the injury was so serious? Wouldn't she be able to throw dirty water on him now?
At this time, Ming Leyao woke up slowly, looked around with blank eyes, and screamed the moment she came into contact with Ming Hongdou.
"ah...."
"Oh my god."
Pang Jianyuan didn't expect Ming Leyao to scream. He was so scared that his body trembled and he took several steps back.
Meng Chaoqing ran even farther, and came directly to Fu Wencheng's bed, touching his hair with his hands and muttering to himself.
"Touch the fur, it won't scare you. Touch the fur, it won't scare you."
Fu Wencheng: "......"
idiot.
"Ming Hongdou, why did you hit me? I'm your cousin, why are you so cruel? Is it because your crush Hong Zhiqing confessed to me that you have to treat me like this? But I have clearly rejected him. If you have the guts, go after him. What's the point of hitting me?"
Her first move stunned everyone.
Even Meng Chaoqing and Fu Wencheng, who were whispering in the corner, turned their heads to look at her and...Ming Hongdou.
"You...you are talking nonsense...you didn't even look back at that time, how could you know it was me who hit you?"
"Oh...you didn't hit me, how do you know I didn't turn around?"
"I..."
Ming Hongdou stood there in a daze, his brain was tangled and he had completely lost all logic.
Hehehe... What technical skills are needed to deal with such a fool who has no social experience and whose mind is full of love and affection? Just go for it.
"You left after beating me. I used the little strength and consciousness I had left to crawl to the nearest house to seek help. I didn't expect that I fainted as soon as I entered the house. Am I right, Comrade Fu?"
"Well, she did faint right after she came in."
As for how he got in...it's not a lie if he doesn't admit it.
"I guess you brought all these guys here because you hinted that there was a problem between Comrade Fu and me. You used them as a weapon. Did you ask for their opinions?"
All the fools "????"
All the fools "......."
If you make it more obvious, we can all confirm that you are scolding us.
Pang Jianyuan glanced at Fu Wencheng obscurely, and when he saw him nod slightly, he turned his head and looked at Ming Hongdou, and asked in a stern tone, "Ming Hongdou, do you have anything else to say?"
"Captain...I...please believe me, I really didn't."
Ming Hongdou waved her hands hurriedly, and her wide sleeves slid down to her elbows as she waved, revealing a small peanut-shaped wooden sculpture tied with a red rope at her wrist.
No one else noticed, but Ming Leyao spotted it at a glance.
Because she also had the same one, which was put on her by her grandmother before she passed away. Because of the soul traveling through time, the original owner did not have this wooden sculpture on her hand at this time, but she unexpectedly saw it on Ming Hongdou's wrist.
The sixth sense of strong desire was now washing over every inch of her nerves.
With a flash of inspiration, Ming Leyao rushed over and hugged Ming Hongdou, tightly grasping her wrist with the small wooden sculpture on it, with crystal tears rolling down her eyes.
"I, Ming Leyao, eat what you left over in the Ming family, wear old clothes that you can no longer mend, get up the earliest in the family, boil water, cook, and wash clothes for the whole family, earn work points in the fields during the day, and can only sleep at night after all of you fall asleep. Yes, I am not loved by my parents, but this is no reason for you to knock me out with a stick and harm my reputation."
Everyone's minds were infected by the picture painted by Ming Leyao. They all had sad faces and looked at Ming Hongdou with condemnation in their eyes. Just when everyone's attention was diverted, Ming Leyao grabbed the wood sculpture and held it tightly in his hand.
Suddenly, the touch in the palm of her hand disappeared and she felt dizzy.
Just like that, she fainted on the ground beautifully.
In the dream, many fragments of the original owner's previous memories flashed by.
The original owner's life for the past eighteen years was actually quite happy. Her parents were honest and she was their only daughter. They did not discriminate against boys and loved her very much. They even sent her to school despite other people's opposition.
Knowing that the opportunity to go to school was not easy to come by, the original owner was also a hard-working person. After being admitted to high school, it only took him one year to get his diploma.
The good times did not last long. Two years ago, the old lady of the Ming family was making a fuss about eating malted milk and insisted on instructing the honest and obedient third son to buy it. Minghua was filial and although he had never been far away, since it was his mother's request, he naturally had no objection.
With the tickets and money given by the old woman, the couple boarded the train to the provincial capital.
He never came back after that.
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