While retaliating, Lin Qinghuan kept a close eye on her father and uncle. When she saw that her father had been stabbed in the abdomen by Brother Biao, she was filled with rage and looked at the attacker with fierce eyes.
The fat man and the black man who attacked Lin Qinghuan were startled by the anger in Lin Qinghuan's eyes.
Lin Qinghuan dodged Hei Zi's attack by sidestepping, then stabbed Hei Zi's arm with her knife and kicked him in the waist in one smooth motion.
Hei Zi was kicked to the ground, letting out a painful howl.
When the fat man saw that the black man was injured, he flew into a rage and shouted, "I'll kill you today!"
Seeing the cleaver coming at her, Lin Qinghuan flipped backward to avoid it, and threw the fruit knife in her hand at the fat man.
The fat man's expression changed drastically as he watched the fruit knife flying towards his chest. He desperately dodged the knife and, with a vicious look on his face, threw the kitchen knife in his hand at Lin Qinghuan.
Seeing the kitchen knife flying towards him, Lin Qinghuan hurriedly dodged it. The knife hit the ground, and Lin Qinghuan ignored the fat man. Instead, he picked up the kitchen knife and slashed at Brother Biao, who was attacking his father.
The fat man was stabbed in the left abdomen with a fruit knife. He gripped the handle, pulled out the knife, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the wound wasn't deep. Looking at the blood on the tip of the knife, the fat man was filled with rage. Looking at Hei Zi and A Long sitting on the ground, their faces contorted in pain as they clutched their wounds, he became even angrier and roared, "You bitch, today is your death day!"
Old Wang drove his horse-drawn carriage over and saw Lin's father and the others who had been bullied. He shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Stop right now!"
When Hei Zi and A Long saw that someone was coming, they immediately stood up from the ground. The robber A Jin, who was fighting with Uncle Lin, stopped harassing him and immediately retreated to Hei Zi's side, watching Lao Wang and the others warily.
Brother Biao dodged the kitchen knife that Lin Qinghuan swung at him, kicked Lin's father, and then retreated to Hei Zi and the others.
Lin Qinghuan ran to her father's side, looked at his abdomen, and asked anxiously, "Dad, how badly are you hurt?"
Seeing Lin Qinghuan covered in blood, yet still concerned for him, Lin's father choked up and said, "I'm not badly injured, it's alright, don't worry."
When Old Wang saw that Lin's father and the others were injured, he said to the people in the carriage, "What are you all dawdling for? Go and help them."
The three men in the carriage felt guilty when they saw Lin Qinghuan covered in blood, and quickly jumped off the carriage to help her.
Brother Biao brandished his dagger at the middle-aged men and said viciously, "Come on over if you're not afraid of death. Even if I die, I'll take you all down with me!"
The middle-aged men were frightened by Brother Biao and dared not approach, nor did they leave. They held their sticks and watched Brother Biao and his men warily.
Old Wang stood in front of Lin Qinghuan and the others, holding a riding whip. "They are my friends. I can't just stand by and do nothing when I see them."
Brother Biao looked at Lin Qinghuan with a face full of resentment, then said to Fatty, "Let's go."
When Lin Qinghuan saw Brother Biao and the others leave, her body, which had been holding on, went limp and she sat down on the ground with a thud. Her pale face was completely bloodless, as if all the blood in her body had been drained.
Seeing that Lin Qinghuan was covered in blood, her face was pale, and her bright eyes had become dull, Lin's father said in a panic, "Qinghuan, you've lost a lot of blood. I'll take you to the hospital now."
Lin Qinghuan handed the passbook to her father, who took it with trembling hands, tears streaming down his face.
Lin Qinghuan tapped her body a few times and said to her father, "Dad, let's go home now. We have hemostatic medicine and knife wound medicine at home."
“Okay, let’s go home now,” Lin’s father said, tears streaming down his face.
Lin's father carried Lin Qinghuan to the carriage and said to the fifth brother, "Brother Wang, please give us a ride."
"Okay!" Old Wang replied.
Uncle Lin's arm was slashed. He clutched his arm as he boarded the carriage, looking at the weak and powerless Lin Qinghuan with a face full of heartache and guilt.
Lin Qinghuan was pale due to excessive blood loss, her body felt drained of all strength, and she was also feeling cold.
She leaned weakly against Lin's father's chest, looking at the middle-aged man and the two young men with gratitude, and said, "Thank you for coming back. Thank you for bringing Uncle Wang to save us. If it weren't for you, we would have had a hard time escaping today. If you ever have any difficulties in the future, you can come to us. We will definitely help if we can."
The middle-aged man said embarrassedly, "Young lady, we are so ashamed that we abandoned you and left you to die. Please don't scold us."
The other two young men chimed in, "Yeah, if we had been braver, you wouldn't have been hurt so badly."
“If I were in that situation, I would also be afraid of being implicated. I can understand your actions,” said Lin’s father.
“Yes, we are already extremely grateful that you were able to find Brother Wang to rescue us,” said Uncle Lin.
Uncle Lin looked at Old Wang and said with deep gratitude, "Brother Wang, thank you so much today. Our Lin family will remember your kindness."
"It's nothing, nothing to worry about, you don't need to take it to heart," Old Wang said.
Although the fifth brother didn't care, Uncle Lin and Father Lin remembered his kindness, and now was not the time for polite words.
Seeing that Lin Qinghuan's condition was very bad, Lin's father and uncle were extremely worried. Lin's father urged his fifth brother, "Brother Wang, please hurry up, my Qinghuan's health doesn't look good."
"Okay, I'll try to be as fast as I can," Old Wang said.
As the carriage entered the village, Lin Qing looked at Lin Qinghuan and her father, who were covered in blood, and asked anxiously, "Dad, why are you and Qinghuan covered in blood?"
Lin's father carried Lin Qinghuan down from the carriage and instructed Lin Qing, "Eldest son, your sister is badly injured. Go and fetch Doctor Li quickly."
"Okay, I'll go right now." Lin Qing closed the convenience store and ran off to fetch Doctor Li.
Lin's mother was scooping water to wash vegetables in the yard when she saw Lin's father carrying Lin Qinghuan into the yard. Her face instantly turned pale, and she dropped the ladle in her hand.
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