I was confused, I was desperate, and I was really beaten up by someone else. The person who slapped me was extremely ruthless, and it was this slap that woke me up.
I spat and slapped her back. "Do you think you are the embodiment of justice and kindness? Your mother didn't teach you how to be a human being when you could hit someone with just a few lies."
I looked at Yang Meng who was pulled up. "How dare you say you're my mother's? Are you related to me by blood? My sister and I were kicked out of the house ten years ago. You beat my mother all over with my dad on your back. Now I still have scars from your scalding."
The memories of my childhood were vivid. I lifted my calves to reveal a dense, faint scar of smoke.
I think the onlookers are ashamed at this moment, no one said anything, and the one who hit me just ran away.
Yang Meng spread out the medical lists in front of me. "Even if I'm not good, you can't leave your father alone. The one who's sick is your father."
"Yes, little girl, stepmother is not good, and father."
"Yes, at least I gave birth to you and raised you."
I sneered as I scanned the people who were standing there with no backache and grabbed the list from Yang Meng's hand. "Do you really think I would believe these messy documents?"
My suspicions attracted the attention of a person in the crowd. He walked up to me and looked at the documents for me. He spoke softly and said in a voice, "If you used all these drugs, tests, and surgery on a person, then this person might have died long ago."
While everyone was on my side, my eyes were looking for Fu Jing in the crowd, circling around in vain.
"Thank you." I looked up at the handsome man in front of me.
"It's a piece of cake." He returned the list to me and left.
I put away those lists. I want to know who stabbed me in the back. Yang Meng was chased away by the security guards. She seemed indifferent to the insults of others. Instead, she looked at me with a piercing look in her eyes.
I gave her a triumphant smile. I knew how dazzling it was. After all, there was blood on the corner of her mouth.
Because of Yang Meng's sudden appearance, we can only announce the end of this matter, but I still doubt her.
I went home and boiled the egg to reduce the swelling. I looked at the broken mouth in the mirror and looked at me in a mess. I thought of how Fu Jing stood still.
My sister has been missing for so many years. Although I have been independent until now, who doesn't want to have a support? Every time I can't get through it, I think of her. She is my spiritual support. From the moment I learned about my sister's death until now, Fu Jing has become my spiritual support, but...
"Chen Qing, now you know, in this world, you have nothing but yourself." I said to myself.
My stomach growled and I thought about Fu Jing's steak that night. My heart felt like it was being held down by someone, and even my normal heartbeat felt bad. He was so nice to me, telling me he would help me, and he was like a guardian to me. How could he just leave me alone?
The door was knocked, and I didn't open it in anger. After a while, fu jing entered by himself with the key.
"Have you eaten?" He asked.
I ignored him and pointed the chips at the tv.
He brought a box, took out boxes after boxes, and took out the kitchen pot of stew. Not long after, the small table was filled with small dishes and a pot of smelling fish.
"Come over for dinner." He ordered.
As far as my backbone is concerned, I don't want to go, but it's too fragrant, so I decided to put it aside for the time being.
As I ate the delicious fish, the hole in my mouth that had been broken by my teeth ached a little. I had to rest after one bite.
"Sit here with me. Let me see your face."
I glanced at him. "You don't have to look."
As soon as Fu Jing glared at me, my butt involuntarily moved over. He rubbed his rough fingertips against my face, which was originally warm, and now the whole face was turned into a cooked shrimp.
"Does it still hurt?"
I tugged at the corner of my mouth. His gentleness caused me to be disappointed and angry at him. I sniffed. "It's not like I haven't been beaten. It hurts there."
Fu Jing went to get the boiled egg on the coffee table and rubbed my face for me. I wanted to hide. He fixed my head with one hand and rubbed my face with the other.
Time flowed slowly in the middle of the room. I was so afraid that he would hear my heartbeat and see through my trembling eyelashes.
"Are you blaming me for not helping you?"
I grunted and didn't want to hide it from him.
He smiled, didn't explain, didn't say anything. After rubbing it for me, he told me to have a good rest and left.
He was like an emperor, and I was just a sparrow that he came to visit when he remembered. This feeling made me sad, but I still liked him.
The next day, I stopped Fu Ming in the parking lot and asked her if she had found Yang Meng.
Fu Ming laughed at me. "Chen Qing, you have a day of jumping over the wall. What's the matter with you? I'm so happy to see you scratching your head and face. I don't know who took the blame for me."
"Not you?" I frowned. I didn't care at all about her sarcasm.
"Why should I dig into your background? Do you wish it was me?" Fu Ming's phone rang. It looked like she was picking up the phone. It was probably her little boy who lasted half an hour at a time.
Who could it not be fu ming? I suddenly have a feeling that the person behind this is more dangerous than Yang Meng.
I had dinner at the entrance of the neighborhood before I went home. It was not easy for me to have a quiet night. I stayed on the sofa and watched tv.
Suddenly, there was a flurry of footsteps outside the door, followed by a quick knock. I kicked my slippers and put the chips aside to look at the peephole. It was yang meng who brought them.
Robbery? I can only think of this possibility.
I immediately called Fu Jing, and just then, Yang Meng's men started to pry the door. They were obviously prepared, and it was not long before the door was opened.
"Fu Jing, save me." I quickly said to the phone. As soon as I finished speaking, my phone was snatched by Yang Meng. I hung up and put it in my pocket.
She glanced at me with a sly smile. "I didn't believe it when people said you were being taken care of. Now I do. This house is nice. It must be a lot of money. I should have sold you for a good price when you were a child. I regret it now."
"Bullshit." I wanted to go up and get pressed on my shoulder. "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll break your mouth."
"Hit me? I don't think you've been beaten enough." She picked up her clothes and threw them at me. She also asked people to search me for anything valuable. "Little bitch, you've been raised so well. You've been nourished by men. I'll beat you all over and see if you can seduce men."