Chapter 68 Liu Yue's Miscarriage (Part 1)
There was a pool of blood under Liu Yue, and she kept shouting at the educated youth:
"Oh, my child, please save my child..."
When Song Jiaojiao saw so much blood, she knew that she was in trouble again. She was so scared that her face turned pale. If her father knew that she had caused him trouble again, he would definitely scold her to death.
"This, this is none of my business. I didn't expect her to be so weak..."
At this moment, one of the villagers who was watching the excitement suddenly shouted.
"My dear mother, could it be that Liu Yue had a miscarriage?"
"Why do I remember Gousheng's mother looked like this the last time she had a miscarriage?"
Another plump middle-aged woman showed a look of contempt and said:
"This is too shameless! Last time she stole a man, and this time she got pregnant with some other man's child!"
The other, slightly younger woman frowned and muttered softly:
"That can't be right. Didn't Liu Yue get married in town a few days ago?"
The middle-aged woman curled her lips and retorted with some disgust:
"No, it's impossible. Look at her belly. She's probably almost four months pregnant, and she just got married a few days ago!"
The educated youths were too busy to watch the fun at this moment. They were so scared that they ran to call the team leader.
Team leader Shen Chengjun came over with a dark face and saw that someone might die. He knew that Song Jiaojiao was not an easy person to deal with, so he ordered someone to quickly harness the ox cart, lift Liu Yue onto it, and send her to the town hospital.
After settling Liu Yue, the team leader Shen Chengjun scolded Song Jiaojiao harshly again.
"Song Jiaojiao, I warned you a long time ago not to cause trouble."
"This is terrible. If someone dies, you'll have to pay with your own life!"
Although Song Jiaojiao had caused a lot of trouble when she was in Wangjia Village, compared with this time, they were all trivial matters. This time, seeing that someone was about to die, she was at a loss.
"Captain, I, I really didn't mean it. I really don't want to go to jail. I just kicked her. I don't know why it got so serious..."
Captain Shen Chengjun was so angry that his temples were throbbing when he heard this. Song Jiaojiao was usually a smart person, so how could she be so stupid now?
"Song Jiaojiao, why don't you hurry up and go to town to pay Liu Yue's medical bills? You're the one who beat her up like this, are you trying to shirk responsibility?"
Song Jiaojiao thought that as long as that bitch Liu Yue didn't die, it wouldn't matter if she spent some money on medical expenses. She would then go to town to call home and ask her father to find a way to save her.
"I will pay it, Captain. I'll go pay the medical bill right away."
After saying this, Song Jiaojiao ran out of the educated youth site and followed the ox cart to the town hospital.
Team leader Shen Chengjun stood there with a sad face and sighed, then turned and left the educated youth camp...
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On the other side, in Xu Wanning's yard, Han Jinghuai was setting up a pile of firewood and roasting fragrant wild rabbit meat.
The air was filled with the aroma of barbecue, which made people drool. Lin Qiqi from next door was sitting in the yard with her hands on her cheeks, drooling at the aroma of meat.
There were two little people fighting inside Lin Qiqi's head. One of them said, "It smells so good. Lin Qiqi, go and have some free food!"
Another little man said, "Lin Qiqi, why are you joining in the fun? They are just talking about love!"
Lin Qiqi reached out and patted her head. No, she absolutely could not go over and cause trouble for Ningning. She had to hold back. Ningning and Han Jinghuai rarely met, so she couldn't go and cause trouble. She quickly got up and hid back in the house.
In the yard, Xu Wanning sat aside and stared at the man quietly. Han Jinghuai was handsome.
Even when he was grilling meat, there was a sense of nobility in his every gesture. It turns out that handsome men are very charming when cooking!
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