Qian Jianye choked and could only turn to look at Song Meihua.
The latter shrank back slightly and replied, "They probably had a fight with my dad. They're going through a divorce. I'm going back to check on them. You stay here and take good care of Xiaojun and the others."
After saying that, she walked straight out the door.
It took Qian Jianye a long time to realize what his wife meant.
So, it's his father-in-law who wants a divorce?
What a joke! He's over sixty years old and he's acting like a young person, getting a divorce.
Qian Jianye had no intention of getting involved and let them leave.
As soon as Song Weimin left, Qian Xiaomei immediately spoke up, urging Qian Jianye to help her get revenge, "Dad, you must help me and my brother get revenge. That bitch dared to hit us. You must help us fight back."
Upon hearing this, Qian Jianye's eyes sharpened, and then he fixed his gaze on Song Qingqing.
He was interrupted by Song Weimin just now, and he couldn't get back into the flow.
But the other party lived in his house, ate at his house, and still bullied his child. No man could tolerate that.
“Qingqing, your uncle is giving you two choices: first, apologize to Xiaojun and the others and accept their revenge, then get out of my house.”
Second, if you don't apologize, I'll personally punch you twice, and then you'll still have to get out of my house.
"Qian Jianye's overbearing contract made Qian Xiaomei and Qian Xiaojun laugh heartily, but it made Song Qingqing sneer."
"You don't need to lift a finger, I'm leaving now." Did she think she could stay here? If she didn't want to torment her aunt and her two children a little longer, she would have moved out long ago.
Thinking of this, she turned around and opened the door to leave, but as soon as the door opened a crack, an iron fist landed on her back.
"Ugh!" Caught off guard, Song Qingqing leaned forward, spitting out a trickle of blood from the corner of her mouth. Before she could turn around to fight back, iron fists rained down on her like a storm.
She was quickly knocked to the ground, and Qian Xiaojun and Qian Xiaomei clapped and cheered.
Upon seeing Song Qingqing fall to the ground, he immediately joined the battle.
Hearing the commotion, the neighbors opened their doors and exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!"
The scream successfully attracted the attention of all the residents on the floor. They opened their doors and rushed towards the source of the sound.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Song Qingqing being beaten by Qian Jianye and his two sons.
They initially thought that Song Meihua was the only one who was vicious in the Qian family, but they never expected that Qian Jianye was even more vicious than Song Meihua.
In particular, Qian Jianye's two children had incredibly ferocious expressions on their faces. These were not the expressions children should have; they were practically little devils!
"Stop? Qian Jianye, are you trying to beat Qingqing to death? She's your own niece! How could you do this to her?" An older woman, who couldn't bear to see such a delicate girl like Song Qingqing being beaten, raised her hand and shouted.
Qian Jianye wasn't a man who cared about what others thought. He didn't care when he heard it and even kicked Song Qingqing, sending her flying out the door and crashing to everyone's feet.
Seeing this, everyone was even more horrified, thinking that Qian Jianye's family were all devils, how could they have become neighbors with such people, they were really unlucky.
"Qian Jianye, you're so heartless! What has Qingqing ever done to you? Why are you three beating her like this?" It was the same old woman who had raised her hand earlier. After saying that, she squatted down to check on Song Qingqing, only to find that she had already fainted.
The woman was terrified and couldn't care less about Qian Jianye. She told her son to carry Song Qingqing to the hospital.
Unfortunately, they went to the same hospital where Song Qingqing had her car accident last time, and it was the same doctor.
The doctor and Lao Wang were old acquaintances. After treating Song Qingqing, the doctor called Lao Wang.
Upon hearing that Song Qingqing had been beaten and suffered multiple internal injuries, Old Wang hesitated to speak after hanging up the phone.
Upon seeing this, Sikong Xingchen's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, and her voice turned icy, "What is it?"
Old Wang clenched his fist and told him about Song Qingqing's accident and hospitalization.
The next moment, he was confronted with what it meant to experience a sudden chill in July; the indoor temperature plummeted, even more so than an air conditioner.
"Her uncle? Cripple one of his hands." Not long after, Sikong Xingchen suddenly issued an order. Upon hearing this, Old Wang thought to himself that the boss was indeed deeply mired in trouble.
He gave the other party some pointers last time, and they didn't make a single mistake.
Upon receiving the order, Lao Wang acted swiftly. He went downstairs and instructed two of his men, who immediately took up positions near the residential area. When they saw Qian Jianye come downstairs to buy breakfast in the morning, they immediately found an excuse to beat him up and cripple one of his hands.
When Song Qingqing woke up, it was the next morning, and there was no one familiar beside her.
After a moment's thought, she remembered that Qian Jianye had successfully ambushed her yesterday and knocked her unconscious.
She had no idea what happened afterward.
"You're awake? That's great! You can be discharged this afternoon." The nurse who came in to check on Song Qingqing immediately smiled and said to her when she saw that she had woken up.
"Nurse, do you know who brought me here?" After saying that, Song Qingqing tried to get up, but she aggravated some of her injuries, and she grimaced in pain, falling off the bed.
Just then, a large hand steadily supported her body, and a delicate fragrance wafted over.
It is him, it is the stars.
Song Qingqing made a decision and simply stayed on the other person without moving.
But Sikong Xingchen seemed to have seen through her thoughts and insisted on helping her back to bed.
One didn't want to go back to bed and lie down, while the other insisted on helping the other to bed and lying down. The two of them started to secretly compete with each other.
The nurse opposite him didn't understand what was happening, but her eyes were shining brightly as she kept glaring at Sikong Xingchen.
It's not her fault; the only one to blame is Sikong Xingchen, who is just like the prince in a fairy tale.
Tall and handsome, the kind of guy who makes you fall in love at first sight; any woman would go weak in the knees and want to throw herself into his arms and become the special person in his heart.
When Old Wang, who was guarding the door, saw the nurse rushing towards him, he frowned, asked her to leave, closed the door to the ward, and happily stood guard outside.
Only Song Qingqing and Sikong Xingchen remained in the ward, which emboldened Song Qingqing. When the other party insisted on helping her to the bed, she reached out and hugged his waist, giving up struggling.
As a result, Sikong Xingchen not only pushed the person onto the bed, but he himself was also brought onto the hospital bed and pressed down on Song Qingqing.
As he fell, fearing he might injure the other person's injured area, he quickly braced himself with his elbow to create some distance between himself and the other person.
Song Qingqing thought he was unhappy about being near her, and unconsciously increased the force in her hand, successfully pulling him down.
Their bodies were close together, their eyes met.
One was smiling gently, the other was deep and unfathomable.
This was the first time the two of them had been in such close proximity.
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