Song Qiong immediately started crying, "Wuwuwu, it hurts. I'm already like this, and you're still helping Song Yiyi!"
As Song Jiao wiped the blood off her face, she spoke softly, "Fourth Aunt, isn't Yiyi okay?"
Fourth Aunt was stunned for a moment.
She didn't expect that she would be called out just for saying something.
"Fifth Uncle, my family has considered marrying into the village chief's family. What's wrong with the man being unmarried and the woman being unmarried?"
Song Jiao spoke slowly, her voice still gentle: "But it didn't work out, so it's in the past. There's no need to maliciously mock lesbians because of this, right?"
"The bicycle is mine. I just rode it here and asked Qiong Qiong to try it. She rode it reluctantly."
"She just doesn't know how to do it very well, so it's inevitable that she'll have some bumps and bruises."
"Qiong Qiong fell so badly that she even lost a tooth. Is it too much for Yiyi to apologize all the time?"
As soon as Song Jiao spoke, everyone in the village subconsciously listened to her.
She spoke softly.
There was no outrageous language.
For a moment, everyone was choked and speechless.
From this perspective, Song Qiong's condition seems to be more serious.
On the other hand, Song Yiyi.
There is no obvious difference.
Song Qiong's tears fell even harder, a mixture of tears and blood covering her face. She sobbed and complained, "She even knocked out my teeth. Shouldn't Song Yiyi apologize to me? You just think she's the village chief's daughter and that she married well, so you're bullying our family."
Everyone started to eat with their heads down.
There were even older people who came out to comfort the elderly, "Hey, Huihui, let me tell you something, look at what Qiong has become. Why don't you apologize and give her a checkup?"
Song Yihui felt very upset, "Master, this is not how love works..."
"Uncle Hui, we've been neighbors for so many years, do we have to be so clean?"
Song Jiaoru interrupted Song Hui and said, "Don't worry, you don't need to see a doctor. But Qiong Qiong can't suffer in vain."
"She lost a tooth and needed stitches on the cut in her mouth. It's going to hurt for a long time."
Song Jiao sighed, "If Yiyi hadn't stood there, Qiongqiong would have just fallen once, and it wouldn't have ended like this."
"Isn't this all for Yiyi?"
Song Jiao said this.
The villagers also thought that Song Qiong was just riding a bicycle.
Even if I fall, it won’t be so bad!
Judging from what happened just now and according to what they said, the bicycle was originally aimed at Song Yiyi.
Shouldn't have fallen into the ditch.
Grandpa asked, "Qiong? How did you fall into the ditch? Did Yiyi push you?"
No one believes it.
How could a pregnant woman have such strength?
"I pushed it."
An indifferent voice sounded.
Cen Yue took two steps forward, his deep eyes filled with coldness. "I have reason to suspect she intentionally hurt someone. I'm going to call the police for today's incident."
It was Song Qiong who went towards his wife first.
Cen Yue was just protecting Song Yiyi.
Since Song Qiong was injured as a result, he was willing to pay any medical expenses.
But this matter must be investigated thoroughly.
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Cen Yue ignored her and looked at Song Jiao with a cold gaze, his voice devoid of any warmth: "You just said that my wife is fine, so we shouldn't care about your sister's attempted murder?"
Song Jiao met Cen Yue's gaze and shrank back.
She had seen this man before.
When I proposed marriage before, and when I came here with Song Yiyi, she seemed very easygoing.
He was very humble when talking to the villagers.
When facing Song Yiyi, there is always a hint of tenderness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Song Jiao thought he was a good-tempered person like Gu Chengze.
"That's not what I meant."
Song Jiao bit her lip, "I mean, my sister didn't mean it..."
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