That was close!
He was just a hair's breadth away from being knocked to the ground.
Regardless of whether it will cause serious injury, it will at least cause some suffering.
Thinking this, Song Qinghui's anger surged. He didn't want to care about anything at the moment and took off chasing after Song Jiaojiao.
"Stop it right now!"
With a roar, Song Qinghui saw Song Jiaojiao riding even faster and faster, so he simply started running.
Although we had entered the village, there were few people on the village road.
Song Qinghui lunged forward and kicked Song Jiaojiao's bicycle. With a loud crash, the bicycle fell to the ground, and Song Jiaojiao lay sprawled nearby in a disheveled state.
She let out a wail, especially when she saw her hands scraped and bleeding on the ground; she cried as if her parents had died.
"You still have the nerve to cry?!"
Song Qinghui stepped forward, and when he got close to Song Jiaojiao, he stopped and looked down at her with a gloomy expression: "You want to run me over, right? Aren't you worried about ending up in jail yourself?"
I knew you were malicious and selfish, but I never imagined you could be so vicious as to run me over with your bike… Song Jiaojiao, do you think I should go to the town police station? Say something!”
Suddenly raising her voice, Song Jiaojiao was so frightened that she immediately stopped crying.
"I didn't! You're making baseless accusations! I didn't hit you, I was just riding my bike normally..."
Song Jiaojiao tried to argue, but she felt both hatred and regret in her heart!
She resented Song Qinghui for disregarding their past brother-sister relationship and for knocking over her bicycle, causing her to fall heavily to the ground; unfortunately, she didn't manage to bump into Song Qinghui, who easily dodged her.
In short, she doesn't regret her actions at all!
As for Song Qinghui's claim that he would report her to the police station, ha! Without evidence, she resolutely denies it, so what can the police do to her?
"You're being stubborn, aren't you? Fine, you're something else!"
Squinting, Song Qinghui bent down and said to Song Jiaojiao, "Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. Song Jiaojiao, I'm waiting to see you squatting by the fence!" So vicious, it's only a matter of time before you squat by the fence, and he can wait!
Are you even human?
Li Jumei and Song Sanhe walked over. When the two of them got close to Song Jiaojiao, Li Jumei stepped forward, grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up. Then she raised her hand and slapped her across the face. Her eyes were filled with regret and anger: "If I had known you were so vicious, I shouldn't have raised you for more than ten years!"
As she spoke, she slapped Song Jiaojiao again, then threw her aside and walked away.
Song Sanhe called out to Song Qinghui, and the father and son quickly followed.
"What happened? Why did Da Meizi attack her adopted daughter?"
"Who knows! But Jiaojiao must have done something bad to offend Da Meizi, otherwise Da Meizi wouldn't have bothered to hit a little girl."
"I know, I know!"
A boy of about six or seven years old ran over and said to two older women standing about twenty meters away from Song Jiaojiao, "Song Jiaojiao hit Qinghui from behind on her bicycle, but Qinghui reacted quickly and dodged just before being hit. Then Qinghui ran after Song Jiaojiao, kicked the bicycle over, and..."
Song Jiaojiao fell flat on her face, and then Aunt Li and Uncle Sanhe came over. Just as you saw, Aunt Li slapped Song Jiaojiao twice!
"You should call him Song Zhiqing, not by his name."
One of the older women spoke up, but to everyone's surprise, the little boy pouted and said, "I don't want to! Song Jiaojiao is a bad woman. She even cursed Fairy Sister today. If I hadn't been taking a dump behind the roadside weeds, I would definitely have run up to Song Jiaojiao and cursed her for Fairy Sister!"
At this point, the little boy stopped thinking about whether his mention of pooping had disgusted the two old ladies in front of him. He grinned and suddenly laughed: "But the fairy sister is so amazing, she slapped Song Jiaojiao four times!"
Not forgetting to hold up four fingers for the two elderly women to see, the child said, "I can see it very clearly!"
"Hurry home, Song Zhiqing is coming."
The older woman who had been talking to the little boy spoke up to remind him.
"She can't eat me, can she?"
The implication was that he wasn't afraid of Song Jiaojiao.
"You've got some nerve, kid!"
"I am a man, and a man should be brave."
"When your father was your age, he would cry at the sound of a dog barking. He was as timid as a mouse!"
"You're lying, I don't believe you!"
The little boy said something with a proud and arrogant tone, and before the old lady who was speaking to him could react, he snorted heavily and ran away in a flash, probably to go home and ask his elders.
Song Jiaojiao picked up the bicycle and checked it. She was relieved to see that the bicycle was only slightly damaged and had no broken paint. However, her hatred for Song Qinghui increased dramatically.
At the same time, he hated Li Jumei intensely, and he hated that Song Qinghui and Li Jumei had gone too far with her, showing no regard for their past kinship, and had even laid a hand on her.
At that moment, she seemed to have forgotten that it was her failed attempt to hit Song Qinghui with her bicycle that triggered the subsequent events.
However, compared to her hatred for Li Jumei and Song Qinghui, Song Jiaojiao hated Song Lan even more.
In her opinion, it was all Song Lan's fault. Song Lan shouldn't have occupied her identity for so many years, and shouldn't have been so restless after getting married, trying to steal the male lead Chen Dongze from her.
Yes, Song Jiaojiao took the lie she made up in front of Yuan Xiaoya as truth, believing that those words came from Song Lan's mouth. Therefore, she was now certain that Song Lan had rekindled her old feelings for Chen Dongze and intended to become a couple with him again.
Clearly, this person is probably delusional; otherwise, she wouldn't mistake her own lies for those of others.
Song Lan was driven to town by Qin Boyan on his bicycle. The two of them accompanied Song Qingbin to the entrance of the town's middle school, and watched Song Guoqing walk into the school before turning their attention away.
"Brother, why don't you come over and sit with us for a while?"
"No, brother, I still have a few clothes to wash. I'll visit your house when I have time, and have a good chat with my brother-in-law while I'm at it."
The brother and sister were standing face to face talking when a woman's voice suddenly came over: "Song Qingbin?" The voice sounded a little uncertain.
Following the sound, Song Qingbin saw the owner of the voice. His expression softened involuntarily. However, before he could say anything, the other person quickly walked over, glanced at Song Lan, and asked with her chin raised, "Who is she?"
Before Song Qingbin could answer, the other party continued, "You wouldn't be seeing a vixen behind my back, would you? Song Qingbin, let me tell you, if my parents didn't approve of you, I..."
Have you said enough?
Song Qingbin interrupted the woman standing next to him, his face unusually grim: "You're making conclusions without even asking any questions. Who are you trying to embarrass?"
"How dare you yell at me?!"
The woman was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and looked older than Song Lan. She was of medium height, slightly overweight, and had an ordinary appearance. Standing next to Song Qingbin, she seemed a little unworthy of Song Lan's older brother.
At the same time, Song Lan disliked this person who was suspected to be Song Qingbin, but considering the relationship between the person and Song Qingbin, she felt it would be better to explain.
"Hello, my name is Song Lan, and I am the younger sister of Song Qingbin, whom you mentioned."
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