Chapter 87 He Shanshan has lost all conscience and abuses children.
Xia Qingying looked at Aunt Wu in confusion, and saw the eldest aunt said with a worried look:
"Your sister-in-law suddenly had a severe stomachache and bled a lot. We borrowed a wooden cart and just took her to the hospital..."
This matter was already within Xia Qingying's expectations, so she was not surprised. Lu Jingxie, who was standing beside her, looked gloomy.
After saying goodbye to Aunt Wu, the two prepared to put the things back first and then go to the hospital.
Lu Lidong and Wang Mingfang had already sent Yao Hongmei to the hospital, leaving He Shanshan at home to look after the child. Yingying was probably frightened and was crying very hard. He Shanshan was very impatient and did not try to comfort her. She started yelling at the top of her voice:
"Cry, cry, cry, you are crying for your mother's death, your mother is not dead yet, wait until she dies before crying!"
Yingying had always been a little afraid of He Shanshan, and now that she was yelled at, she cried even louder.
The three-year-old child had messy hair, tears and snot all over her face, and was crying breathlessly. It was really pitiful to see.
Seeing her cry louder and louder, He Shanshan became more annoyed, and she grabbed her little arm and pushed her:
"You loser, you just cry all day long, it's so annoying, your mother will be cried to death by you sooner or later!"
He Shanshan was very strong, and the little girl was like a little chicken, her body was pushed left and right, and she looked at her with horror with a pair of big eyes.
He Shanshan was wearing heavy makeup, her face was smeared pale, and the blue eye shadow made her look particularly weird. With the bright red lips and a ferocious look, she looked ferocious and scary, just like the wolf grandmother who wanted to eat people in the story!
How could a child stand such a fright? She seemed to have lost her soul and couldn't stop crying. She was shaking and crying, repeating over and over again:
"Monster... Yingying is scared! Afraid of monsters..."
Hearing the word "monster", He Shanshan was completely furious. The humiliation she suffered last time was still vivid in her mind. She glared at her, grabbed her arm with one hand, raised her other hand and slapped her in the face several times.
Still not satisfied after the beating, he pushed her and pinched her arm:
"You loser, I told you to talk nonsense... Who is the monster! Who do you say is the monster!"
The three-year-old child was beaten so hard that she turned around and cried loudly. The pain from her body made her struggle constantly. In a panic, she scratched He Shanshan's arm. He Shanshan was furious and cursed:
"I told you to be a beast, and you dared to scratch me. I will beat you to death, you little bastard!"
As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked her out with force.
The little girl's body was like a broken ball. After being kicked, she rolled far away and fell heavily to the ground.
He Shanshan was still not satisfied. She walked over, picked her up from the ground, raised her hand, and slapped her twice in the face...
How could a three-year-old child withstand such a beating? Yingying's mouth immediately oozed blood. Her whole body began to tremble. She looked at He Shanshan in horror and began to beg for mercy:
"Auntie, don't hit me, don't hit Yingying, it hurts..."
He Shanshan looked as if she wanted to eat her. She grabbed her hair, shook her head vigorously, and slapped her while shaking:
"You cry, you cry for me again, why don't you cry? Cry louder..."
Xia Qingning heard the child's cry from far away. When Lu Jingzhe stopped the car, she immediately jumped down and walked into the house three steps at a time. Just in time to see He Shanshan grabbing the little girl's hair and slapping her hard, her heart was instantly grabbed and she shouted loudly:
"Stop!"
After saying that, he immediately rushed over and hugged the child.
I saw that the little girl was so frightened that her eyes were dull, her body was shaking so hard, her face was swollen, her mouth was full of blood, and her exposed arms were bruised and bruised, leaving no trace of flesh.
At this moment Xia Qingxing was completely furious. She had never been so angry before. She didn't care about anything and rushed to He Shanshan. She raised her hand and slapped her twice:
"He Shanshan, are you still a human being? You hit a three-year-old child like this! How can you be so vicious!"
He Shanshan didn't expect Xia Qingxing to dare to hit her. She was a little confused at first, but after she reacted, her face immediately showed a ferocious look. She rushed up and wanted to grab Xia Qingxing's arm,
"Stinky girl, you are looking for death! How dare you hit...ah ah ah..."
Before she finished speaking, her arm was twisted over and she screamed in pain.
Just now when He Shanshan rushed over to grab Xia Qingxi's arm, Xia Qingxi had just put into practice what Lu Jingchen had demonstrated to her last time, how to break free and fight back when someone grabbed her arm. She
had no chance of winning, but He Shanshan underestimated her and didn't take her seriously at all, which gave Xia Qingxi the opportunity to control her. After breaking free from her hand, she quickly grabbed her wrist with both hands and twisted it back.
At this time, Lu Jingchen parked the car and walked into the house, just in time to see Xia Qingxi twisting He Shanshan's arm. His eyes moved slightly, and there was a hint of approval in his expression.
Although Xia Qingliu tried her best, the strength of this body was limited after all. She could only restrain He Shanshan for a while. When He Shanshan reacted, she quickly broke free.
Just when she raised her hand to hit Xia Qingliu, Lu Jingzhen, who had been standing aside without saying a word, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, then pushed her out with disgust.
His force was not light. He Shanshan staggered several steps and fell to the ground suddenly. The pain from her body made her grimace in pain.
Lu Jingzhen swept across He Shanshan's face with a cold look, and that expression seemed to say:
She can hit you, but you can't touch her!
"In principle, I don't hit women. If you dare to hit a child again, I don't mind breaking this principle!" Lu Jingxue looked at He Shanshan with a cold face. His voice was chilling and made people tremble.
He Shanshan was shocked by his powerful aura. She stood there and dared not act rashly.
Looking at Yingying who was beaten horribly by her, she knew she was wrong. She could only rub her wrist that was pinched by Xia Qingying, endure the burning pain on her face, and dared not say a word.
Xia Qingying didn't look at her again. She picked up Yingying, who was scared and had a dull look, and returned to her room. The little girl had stopped crying. I don't know if she was scared silly.
She took out a basin for washing her face and poured out the hot water in the kettle. Xia Qingying washed her face and hands, asked her to drink some warm water, and spit out the blood in her mouth. It was unknown how severely He Shanshan had beaten her, but Yingying's mouth was full of blood. She vomited four or five times before it was all gone.
Seeing her increasingly swollen face, Xia Qingxi felt very uncomfortable and distressed. This He Shanshan was too vicious. She was so cruel to a three-year-old child, and she was her own niece. She was simply inhumane!
Soon Xia Qingxi found Yingying trembling. Her small arms were covered with purple marks from being squeezed. It looked shocking. She wanted to pick up the child to comfort her. The child came to her senses and tried hard to suppress her tears. She looked at her and begged for mercy in a childish voice and said,
"Yingying, don't cry. Don't hit Yingying. It hurts..."
Xia Qingxi's heart was pulled up again. She really wanted to rush out and slap He Shanshan twice more.
"Don't be afraid, Yingying. Auntie will protect you. No one will dare to hit you." Xia Qingying held the child and coaxed her softly, with some moisture in the corners of her eyes.
At this time, Lu Jingchen walked into the room, checked Yingying's face, frowned unconsciously, took the child from Xia Qingchen's hand, and said:
"Let's go to the hospital to see my sister-in-law now, and check the child by the way."
Xia Qingchen nodded, found a thicker piece of clothing, and tidied Yingying's messy hair with her hands, and followed Lu Jingchen out.
In the hospital, the doctor examined Yao Hongmei, who had fainted from the pain, and walked out with a serious face, telling Wang Mingfang and Lu Lidong who were waiting outside the ward:
"We highly suspect that the patient has an ectopic pregnancy. We have to perform surgery immediately to remove the embryo, otherwise the patient's life will be in danger."
"Take it out? Wouldn't the child die if it is taken out?" Wang Mingfang looked anxious, and then asked in confusion:
"Doctor, what is an ectopic pregnancy?"
"It means that the child is not in the uterus, but grows in the fallopian tube or somewhere else." The doctor explained patiently.
After listening, Wang Mingfang hurriedly said:
"That's easy, we won't abort this child, you can transfer him to the uterus."