A wooden stake with a child's clothes on...
This scene is like something out of a spooky horror movie.
Qiao Anle was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
Li Fengbei lowered his head and saw the "child" rolling to his feet.
Or more precisely, wooden stakes.
Even this cold and hard man had an obvious shake in his eyes.
Is this... the child that Song Lingdang mentioned?
Li Fengbei looked at Qiao Anle with disbelief.
Under the dim light, Qiao Anle's face turned pale and she nodded to Li Fengbei.
In this quiet and tense moment.
They only had this one second to exchange glances.
Because immediately afterwards——
"Oh! child! my child—"
Following a scream from Song Lingdang.
She used her thin body to pounce towards the "child" at Li Fengbei's feet.
Qiao Anle was afraid that she would get hurt, so she had to hug her tightly at this time.
All the truth has been exposed.
It’s time to let Song Lingdang see the truth.
"Lingdang! Song Lingdang! Wake up! Open your eyes and look! This is not your child! This is not your child! This... this... this..."
It's just a piece of wood!
It's a lifeless thing!
Qiao Anle had these words in her mind.
But when the words came to her lips, the cruelty hidden in them made her unable to speak them out.
She gritted her teeth!
Take a deep breath.
Say it loudly.
"Song Lingdang! This is a piece of wood! It's just a piece of wood! It's not your child at all!"
But how could Song Lingdang, who was in a daze, believe such words!
"No! You are talking nonsense! This is my child! It is my child!"
"Let me go! I want my child!"
"Shh - don't be afraid... don't cry, baby! Mommy is here! Mommy will hold you right away!"
Song Lingdang kept screaming madly.
The voice was hoarse but sharp.
She struggled with all her strength.
Even Qiao Anle, who was very strong, felt that he couldn't control her.
The two were pulling each other.
Qiao Anle's hand grabbed Song Lingdang's sleeve at some point.
Both sides tried their best.
Then there was a tearing sound.
The clothes are torn.
The sleeves ripped.
Song Lingdang's skinny arms were exposed.
She is very white...
Pale and dry white.
However, above this paleness, there are scars.
Dark red, bluish purple.
Some even have scars.
It was so shocking.
Even in dim light, it can still be seen at a glance.
New wounds pile up on old ones.
Purple and red interlaced.
Qiao Anle had to face the second shock of the evening.
It was bone-chilling cold again.
Song Lingdang was abused and subjected to domestic violence!
The wounds on her body are the best evidence.
This damn Lu Jianmin!
A moment.
Endless anger rose up in Qiao Anle's heart.
Li Fengbei also saw this scene, and the man's face instantly turned gloomy.
This was his oversight.
He always thought that after Lu Jianmin became lame, his personality just became a little extreme, but he did not forget the bottom line of being a human being.
I didn't expect that this man is worse than pigs and dogs!
He could be so cruel even to his own wife!
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