Fortunately, the yard of the family compound was big enough, so the brother and sister didn't have to walk around in circles like fools.

At this time of year, except for a few wintersweets in the middle of the yard that were in full bloom, the leaves on other trees had almost all fallen. When I looked up, I saw only bare branches.

Shen Zhihuan and Xiao Weidong walked slowly along the green belt, talking and laughing.

Suddenly, a basketball flew out from the left side of them and was about to hit Xiao Weidong. Shen Zhihuan quickly pulled Xiao Weidong back a step.

The basketball brushed against Xiao Weidong's hair and hit the rockery on their right with a "bang".

Maybe the person who threw the basketball was too strong, plus there was too much air in it, so it bounced back...

"Bang!" The child a few steps away from Shen Zhihuan fell to the ground.

The ghost-howling mode was immediately activated.

Shen Zhihuan was just about to go forward to check if the child was injured, but before she could help the child up.

A person ran out hurriedly from the unit door next door.

When Shen Zhihuan saw that it was an old acquaintance, he couldn't help but frown.

Sure enough, the next second.

"Shen Zhihuan, are you a human being? If there is any unpleasantness between adults, come to the adults. What kind of ability do you have to bully a ten-year-old child?" After helping her precious son up, Rong Yueqin glared at Shen Zhihuan, wishing she could skin her alive.

People who were taking a lunch break in the house heard the noise and went downstairs one after another.

It has to be said that it is human nature to love watching this kind of bloody and bickering excitement.

"Rong Yueqin, which eye of yours saw me bullying him?" Shen Zhihuan frowned.

"Apart from you two, is there anyone else in this yard? If it's not you two, could it be a ghost?" Rong Yueqin sneered.

"Little boy, tell everyone, did your aunt bully you just now?" Shen Zhihuan bent down and softly asked the child who was still sobbing.

In Rong Yueqin's eyes, Shen Zhihuan was threatening her beloved son in disguise.

Rong Yueqin was so angry that she pushed him hard. Shen Zhihuan was weak to begin with, and he could not withstand such a push. He fell backward uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground.

My butt hit the ground first, and my stomach started to hurt first.

Shen Zhihuan felt as if someone was using a knife to twist her lower abdomen...

Seeing his third sister being bullied, little Weidong didn't care what the teacher said, that hitting others was wrong.

He rushed forward and attacked Rong Yueqin with all his strength. His ferocious appearance was like a little tiger that had just come down from the mountain.

"I'll beat you to death, you old witch. I'll let you beat my third sister. I'll let you beat my third sister..."

Little Weidong was wearing the soft-soled leather shoes that Shen Zhihuan bought for him. Although the soles were soft, it still hurt when he was kicked.

In addition, little Weidong started working in the fields at a very young age. Although he is young, he is still very strong.

Being beaten and kicked by a little kid and being watched by so many people.

Rong Yueqin pushed Xiao Weidong away in embarrassment.

Little Weidong was caught off guard and stumbled, falling directly to the ground. His little hand that touched the ground was instantly soaked with blood.

"Rong Yueqin!" Shen Zhihuan was so angry that he didn't care about the pain in his stomach. He raised his leg and kicked Rong Yueqin.

At the same time, his hand grabbed Rong Yueqin's hair.

He raised his hand and slapped her in the face several times.

Rong Yueqin was not to be outdone and reached out to hit Shen Zhihuan in the face.

"Stop!" A deep male voice sounded not far away.

Hearing the familiar voice, Rong Yueqin suddenly retracted her outstretched hand.

Shen Zhihuan paused for a moment, and then he regained his previous fighting power.

There is no intention of stopping.

Visitor: “…”

Rong Yueqin: “…”

The crowd watching the excitement: "..."

The person who had no moral principles didn't have any concerns at all. He gritted his teeth and started to attack crazily.

The man winked at the guard beside him, and the guard stepped forward to separate the two.

"Uncle!" When her supporter came, Rong Yueqin's eyes suddenly turned red.

Shen Zhihuan curled the corner of his mouth sarcastically.

The visitor nodded slightly, as if to assent, but his eyes fell on Shen Zhihuan's face, and there was a hint of smile in his voice, "Girl, whose personality do you take after?"

Yuzhen is as gentle as jade, with a soft temperament, and is virtuous and sensible.

Shen Yunlin is an old man who is cunning and treacherous, but he also has a calm personality.

Although Shen Jianguo has an impatient temper, he is not as shameless as her.

When the other person stopped, she took the opportunity to hit him a few more times.

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The leader was stern by nature and had never spoken to anyone like this in a gentle voice.

Rong Yueqin was also shocked.

Her uncle rarely smiles throughout the year.

He only spoke more kindly to his eldest brother's granddaughter, Chu Fang, the only girl in the Chu family, but that was also limited.

Now... he actually took the initiative to talk to a little girl...

Shen Zhihuan had a stomachache so severe that he didn't want to talk at all. When he saw that he was Rong Yueqin's uncle, he didn't want to pay any attention to him.

"The leader's wife...blood..."

Someone among the onlookers shouted in fear.

Everyone looked at Shen Zhihuan at the same time.

Shen Zhihuan frowned and his eyes slid down to his body.

She was wearing dark pants, and if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't tell.

Now when everyone took a closer look, they discovered that her trouser legs were soaked with blood, and there were a few drops of red blood on the mud at her feet.

"Could it be a miscarriage?" Someone whispered.

Miscarriage...

The man's face changed, he picked up Shen Zhihuan and ran quickly towards the infirmary across the playground.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, she felt dizzy and the cramping pain in her lower abdomen made her unable to think.

Little Weidong pursed his lips and ran behind with tears in his eyes.

"The captain's wife didn't really have a miscarriage, did she?"

"With so much blood shed, there's no way the child can be saved!"

"Deputy Captain Wang is in trouble now!"

"Does the commander know the regiment commander's wife? Didn't they say that the regiment commander's wife is from the countryside?"

"Countryside? Have you ever seen any family from the countryside that is so fair and impressive?"

Everyone was silent.

What Shen Zhihuan wore was much better than those city folks in the family compound.

Even compared with those rich young ladies in the capital city, she is not inferior.

Rong Yueqin's face turned pale and her heart began to beat fast.

"No wonder the captain loves his wife so much. It turns out she's pregnant. What a pity..."

"The captain doesn't know this yet. If he knew..."

Rong Yueqin shuddered, and hurriedly pulled her son back into the house.