Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were tattered, and she reeked of milk... Every night, she was kept awake by her child's crying, and her face was as pale as a seriously ill patient...
Yun Yao felt like something was pressing down on her and she couldn't breathe.
Her body felt very uncomfortable, as if there were forces pressing down on her from all directions, almost crushing her.
My mind suddenly felt empty.
She suddenly ran to the river, climbed over the guardrail and jumped down under everyone's gaze...
The scene suddenly became more chaotic.
Someone shouted: "Who can swim? Save him!"
Someone scoffed, "She committed suicide. It seems what her husband said was true!"
Some people took advantage of the chaos to attack Ma Yuejin, kicking him several times and expressing their disgust at him for beating a woman.
The four members of the Qin family stood at the bus stop, watching everything from afar without moving forward.
Is Yun Yao pitiful?
Is Ma Yuejin pitiful?
Are the Yun family pitiful?
No, neither.
They are all people who will do anything to achieve their goals, but the pain they inflict on others rebounds on themselves.
When Yun Yao harmed Qin Ting, she never thought about whether Qin Ting could survive if she really fell into the trap and her innocence was ruined by Ma Yuejin.
Yun Yao was quickly rescued and sent to the hospital.
Ma Yuejin was taken away by the police on duty nearby.
The crowd dispersed.
Ma Jiajia stood there, sighed softly, and turned around to see the Qin family.
She was startled at first, then became nervous.
"Ah...Uncle, Auntie, why are you here?"
Ma Jiajia ran over quickly, her little face flushed.
Feng Jingrou held her hand with heartache. The little girl was only 18 years old. It was obviously an age where she should focus on her studies, but she had to be involved in the troubles at home.
Why don’t some parents in this world know how to feel sorry for their daughters?
That’s right, she was talking about Ma Qiang and Su Xiaojuan.
Ma Jiajia was in a good mood and quickly put the matter behind her. She believed that everyone should take responsibility for their own destiny and she was too lazy to worry about Ma Yuejin's affairs.
He stood beside Qin Anan, looked around, and suddenly lowered his eyes, with a hint of loss in his eyes.
Qin Anan: [Hehe, Sister Jiajia, are you looking for Big Brother? ]
Qin Zheng also saw through the little girl's thoughts and told her bluntly, "Qin Che is working at home and didn't come to the capital with her."
Feng Jingrou reached out to cover Qin Zheng's mouth, but it was too late. She could only smile awkwardly at Ma Jiajia.
Ma Jiajia felt even more embarrassed, her little face so red that blood seemed to be dripping out.
"Ah... I'm looking for Qin Ting! Qin Ting!" she argued palely.
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