"Hey, didn't I tell you last time?" Zhou Yian said softly, "Didn't I tell you last time that there were bad guys?"
Song Songbai knew it, but sometimes he just couldn't help but feel bad.
But he didn't want to see her cry again, so he could only restrain himself.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Yian patted his shoulder. "Talking to you?"
"I know," Song Songbai sighed. Let her do whatever she wants. He will digest his own thoughts on his own. "So what now? Are these two bad guys?"
"No." Zhou Yian didn't expect that the patrol officers on duty this morning weren't all from the same group. He blamed himself for not being careful. "One of the two from last night."
"Go back and ask Uncle Liu." Song Songbai was not very familiar with this place either.
"If I had known, I would have asked yesterday." Zhou Yian sighed as he glanced at Song Songbai.
Mainly because I was asked yesterday, I didn’t think of a better explanation at the moment, so I used the excuse that I didn’t think of it.
"I'll go and talk to him." Song Songbai didn't know what she was thinking. She said this just to let him find a solution, but it was also what she should do.
An An was also doing this for Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu's own good. Otherwise, they could just leave. Why would she go to so much trouble to help them find a solution?
"Then let's go back. It's almost time for a walk after breakfast." Zhou Yian heard the answer he wanted as he wished.
Zhou Yian wandered around, waiting for Song Songbai to take her back.
Walk past the small Western-style buildings.
"Who do you think you are?" A duck-like voice, characteristic of voice change, rang out from a Western-style building. "Mind your own business!"
When Zhou Yian heard the voice, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud. What the hell, this voice is too unique.
"I am your mother now, so it is my duty to take care of you." The woman's voice was gentle.
Zhou Yian recognized it immediately. The gentle female voice belonged to Uncle Chen’s new second daughter-in-law yesterday.
She looked up at the building and found that it was Uncle Chen's house. It was covered with flowers. She couldn't really tell what they were, but they smelled pretty good anyway.
Unlike Liu Bo’s house, where all the plants are vegetables.
"Are you worthy? Who do you think you are? You are so shameless. You are a bitch and you deserve to be beaten." The boy with a duck voice spoke.
Zhou Yian couldn't move forward, and Song Songbai tried to pull him along, but he couldn't.
He turned around to look at her. Zhou Yian didn't dare to say anything, her eyes filled with pleading.
Song Songbai gritted his teeth. He was convinced by her. It was not a good idea to go on the main road now, so he simply pulled the people to the side road, at least it would not be so conspicuous.
Zhou Yian smiled at him happily.
"You are not allowed to curse my mother like that." This time it was the voice of a young child.
Zhou Yian thought, it must be the child he brought with him.
"Your mother dares to do it but not take responsibility for it?" The man sneered, "You are the little beast born of a beast."
"You can scold me, Xiaojin, but you can't scold Xiaohua. He is just a child." The gentle voice trembled and seemed weak.
Zhou Yian could even imagine the scene in his mind. This woman was something.
Song Songbai half leaned against the wall, watching An An's eyes gradually become excited. It was really hard to imagine.
The words showing weakness and innocence may move Uncle Chen's son, but they cannot move the child who is forced to accept family changes and feels resentful because of it.
"The little beast born from a big beast, having a mother like you, is not worthy of pity." He pity him? Then who will pity his mother and his sister?
Zhou Yian recognized the offensive power of this insult.
"You are not allowed to scold my mother." It was still a tender voice.
Then there was a "thump" sound accompanied by a child's cry, and then another "thump" sound, accompanied by a woman's cry.
Before Zhou Yian could react to what was happening, he saw a boy, or rather a teenager, rushing out of the yard.
He was about twelve or thirteen years old, not very tall, wearing a slightly washed-out shirt, and ran out quickly.
Zhou Yian stood up straight, with a puzzled look on his face, wondering what had just happened.
"Help, help." A woman's voice called out softly, mixed with the cries and shouts of a child, "Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Yian quickly pulled Song Songbai in to check, hoping nothing had really happened.
As soon as I entered the yard, the gate was still open.
Zhou Yian saw the mother and daughter lying on the ground at a glance.
There was a black footprint on the child's white shirt, and he was anxiously standing next to his mother who was lying on the ground.
She looked down and noticed that the lower body of the woman in coarse clothes was covered in blood.
Song Songbai quickly glanced up and down at the environment and said, "I'll go find someone."
"Hey," Zhou Yian watched the people run away quickly, "Looking for Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen."
Song Songbai looked back at Zhou Yian and nodded.
Zhou Yian was a little at a loss when faced with this situation. What should she do? It looked like a miscarriage.
I'm not very good at coaxing children. The sound of the child crying in my ears is a little bit unbearable. For the sake of other people's children, I said, "Don't cry, someone will help your mother later."
He gave a few words of comfort.
"Don't be afraid, are you okay?" Zhou Yian glanced at her lower body. It seemed that there wasn't much blood flowing. "Should I help you up or what?"
Zhou Yian felt that as someone who had given birth, she should understand a little better than those who had not.
"Hmm..." Su Mei gave her a strong smile, "Could you please help me? I'm not very good on my own."
"Okay." Zhou Yian would not refuse such a request. Although she did not like the identity of someone else's mistress, she would not show it in this situation.
After waiting for a while, Song Songbai also found Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, and brought an extra man with him.
"Meimei, what happened? Who did it?" He started making a loud noise as soon as he entered the door.
The voice is deafening.
Zhou Yian took two steps back and wanted to cover his ears. It was so noisy.
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