"She is Wan Jingjing, come quickly!"
Wan Jingjing couldn't help but take two steps back as she watched the reporters swarming over.
He keenly sensed something was wrong and turned around to head towards the hospital.
But at this time, a small group of people came out from the hospital lobby, probably going to the ward to find her.
Her hands and feet were a little cold, and she could only quickly lean her back against the wall, fearing that their impact would cause her to be injured again.
But there was no way out in this way, and Wan Jingjing was inevitably surrounded by reporters.
"Ms. Wan, are you really abusing your daughter?"
"Ms. Wan, I heard that because you've always wanted a son to inherit the Peng family, you've neglected your daughter. You haven't even been to pick her up from school. Is that true?"
"Ms. Wan, Peng Nuan was abused and didn't dare tell her family, so she could only report it to the teacher at school. Did you know this?"
The barrage of questions made Wan Jingjing dizzy, as if countless mouths were talking to her.
Fortunately, she had also encountered such situations when winning major competitions in the past, and she quickly regained her composure.
Wan Jingjing understood the whole story from the reporters' messy questions.
Peng Nuan actually sought help from teachers at school, saying that she was abused by her biological mother and stepmother!
Was it that complaining to Zhuo Qiang was useless? Otherwise, why would they go to outsiders instead of making a scene at home? Given how much the Peng family doted on Peng Nuan, they would never stand by and watch Pang Meiting abuse her.
Unless Peng Nuan is lying again.
Wan Jingjing looked at the two machines behind her and said in a deep voice, "Peng Bo and I are divorced. I don't know anything about the Peng family."
"Accusing me of child abuse is a blatant false accusation. Every word you say is slander and a lie against me."
"Ms. Wan, are you saying Peng Nuan is lying? She's just a child, why would she lie?"
"As far as I know, your hospitalization was caused by a shoving match between you and Peng Nuan. How do you explain her injuries and discharge certificate?"
"Get out of my way!"
Ying Kui's voice drowned out all the noise.
The man who usually acts carefree now has a face as dark as the bottom of a pot and looks unusually serious.
The security guards who were following them rushed forward and pushed the reporters to the sides, leaving a small path for Ying Kui and Wan Jingjing.
A reporter's eyes lit up and he asked loudly, "Ms. Wan, what is your relationship with this man? Did you divorce your ex-husband because of infidelity?!"
Wan Jingjing is a well-known dancer in Beijing. If she were caught having affairs, it would be big news!
Who could have made her beautiful and capable, and even married into the Peng family as a daughter-in-law? Everyone believed that no one was perfect, and Wan Jingjing had everything, so how could she not have made any mistakes?
Ying Kui swept his sword across, and after remembering the face of the person who spoke, he said domineeringly: "None of your business!"
The reporter had never been treated like this before. After all, everyone would maintain basic manners when facing the camera and would not lose their temper and give others a handle to hold against them.
But Ying Kui was the exception. He walked out with Wan Jingjing, whispering in her ear:
"Don't worry, none of the photos and videos they took today will be leaked."
"Don't go home yet. I'll pick up your parents and take them somewhere else to hide. I'll take care of the rest."
Wan Jingjing's eyes flickered as she looked at Ying Kui's profile.
At this moment, he seemed to be holding something down, his jaw tense, like a cheetah ready to pounce.
The car drove out of the hospital unimpeded. Just as the reporters were about to scatter like birds and beasts, two military jeeps slid into the hospital and blocked everyone.
Wan Jingjing was completely unaware of this. Ying Kui arranged for her to live in a small Western-style house in the suburbs of Beijing. In addition to Wan's father and mother, Yu Rou also came with them, looking worried.
Feng Yueyue followed her parents and saw Wan Jingjing's face full of fatigue. She couldn't help but look up and ask Yu Rou.
"Mom, what happened to godmother? Why doesn't she live next to our house anymore? Are those people causing trouble for her again?"
Yu Rou squatted down at the right moment, looked at the face that looked like Wan Jingjing, and said softly:
"Your godmother just got out of the hospital, so she must be a little tired. There are indeed some troubles outside. But don't worry, mom and dad will help her solve it."
"Should we ask my aunt and uncle for help?" Feng Yueyue thought of how Peng Nuan had snatched a spot in the competition. That family didn't look easy to mess with, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
She was the first to hear that a child in the school was abused by her stepmother. At that time, Feng Yueyue felt the same way and felt very sorry for her.
But after Yu Rou reminded him, he realized it was Peng Nuan.
She even told the teacher that not only her stepmother, but also Wan Jingjing abused her! Feng Yueyue didn't believe it. How could such a gentle godmother beat a child?
"Your godmother is very sad now and needs someone to comfort her. But mom and dad are busy with things. Yueyue, can you accompany her instead of mom and dad?"
Listening to Yu Rou's words, Feng Yueyue nodded vigorously to show that she could do it.
"Go now and hug your godmother. She must really need your hug."
Yu Rou gave a gentle push, and Feng Yueyue fell into Wan Jingjing's arms like a young swallow. Although Feng Yueyue didn't know the inside story, she cared about Wan Jingjing sincerely.
Her little hand just touched Wan Jingjing's waist and she touched it carefully.
"Mom said that if I touch it, it won't hurt. Godmother, can you still teach me to dance in the future?"
Wan Jingjing almost burst into tears.
She was so lucky to have her parents, children and friends by her side when she needed them the most.
She kissed the top of Yu Rou's head and said in a trembling voice, "Of course, Godmother will always be with you. You can learn anything you want."
Everyone couldn't bear to disturb the mother and daughter's solitude, so they all tacitly found ways to leave.
Yu Rou stopped Ying Kui as he was about to leave. She had sensed something was off about him the moment she entered. He wasn't at all the relaxed, laid-back guy he had been when they first met. He was filled with a menacing aura, as if he was out to cause trouble.
Ying Kui suppressed his anger and whispered, "Get out of the way."
"What's the point of rushing to the Peng family now? They're bound to be full of reporters. If you go over and cause trouble for Peng Nuan again, you'll only confirm her guilt, which will be even more detrimental to Wan Jingjing."
"They don't dare, and the reporters can't film anything."
It seems that Ying Kui is from a prominent background.
But Yu Rou still resolutely stood at the door to guard him. On the way here, she had sought help from Yu You and her parents. After all, this involved the Peng family and child abuse. If she was not careful, it would be a serious matter that would reach the ears of the emperor.
The family's opinions were surprisingly unanimous, asking them to stay put and wait and see.
"You're worried, and so are the Peng family. This is slander for us, and a scandal for them. We could be ruined. We have to wait for the Peng family to take action first, otherwise we'll be criticized."
"Care leads to confusion. You absolutely cannot be anxious now!"
Yu Rou relayed Yu You's words one by one and asked Feng Xudong to take out his bag. Wan Jingjing had come in a hurry and must have brought nothing with her. She took the new clothes and daily necessities from the factory and handed them to Ying Kui.
Holding the bag strap, Ying Kui clenched his fists and unclenched them repeatedly. Finally, he turned around and walked back into the house.
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