Shang Yiqing said a few very detailed words to the other side of the phone, and then said a few more words. She said: "Oh right, tell the person who attended the training, my name is Shang Yiqing, I am Secretary Shang's niece, yes, that's the Secretary Shang, mm, mm... "Alright, I'll be waiting for you."

Shang Yiqing hung up the phone and looked at Ye Tiancheng and An Yimo arrogantly, saying coldly: "You guys just wait, if I don't get you guys into the prison and take off your skins, I won't be surnamed Shang."

Ye Tiancheng sat down, slowly poured a cup of warm water for An Yimo and placed it in her hands, and said: "Mo Mo, come, drink some water, talk to these dregs, it really consumes a lot of your energy, drink some water, wait a bit. "Let's see what tricks she can pull!"

Arrogant!

His attitude was extremely arrogant.

But, his arrogance was so natural, so natural, completely different from Shang Yiqing's arrogance, just like how he was noble and unafraid, completely different from Shang Yiqing's despotic support!

Hearing Ye Tiancheng's words and seeing his attitude, Shang Yiqing almost went mad with anger. She looked coldly at Ye Tiancheng;

"Doctor, nurse, come quickly!" Shang Yiqing shouted loudly from there.

After a while, a nurse rushed over, and upon seeing the blood on the ground and the half lying on the ground, she was shocked. "What's going on? Why are they fighting here? "

"Nurse, hurry up and call the doctor, bandage him, examine him, call a surgeon. My fiance's wrist might be broken. Right, I'm a relative of Room 18. Do you know who I am?" "Go quickly!" Shang Yiqing said in an extremely lively manner.

"Miss, sir, why don't you come with us to the emergency room?" The nurse quickly said.

"That won't do, we have to bandage your wounds here. If you don't want to think about your career, then hurry up and call a doctor for me." Shang Yiqing said proudly.

"Okay, then wait a moment." The nurse had been here for a long time, so she naturally knew from looking at people's faces, especially at bed 18, a family member of the Secretary Shang …

Looking at the nurse's hastily leaving figure, the strong sense of superiority in Shang Yiqing's heart rose once again. She coldly glanced at Ye Tiancheng, snorted lightly, and said: "Don't be too proud yet, it'll be too late even if you beg for mercy later …"

"Yes, we must kill him, aiyo …" "Qing'er, I'm in so much pain." Yao Zixiao immediately shouted from the side.

An Yimo looked at the calm and noble Ye Tiancheng, who was beside him, then looked at Yao Zixiao who was squatting there like a shrew and swung his hand at him. This was extremely obvious and came out immediately.

An Yimo saw through it, but she was not stupid, so she naturally saw through it as well.

An Yimo was proud and happy for such a comparison, but Shang Yiqing was the complete opposite.

She wanted to have a boyfriend like Ye Tiancheng, but unfortunately … Her fiance and boyfriend are so inferior to Ye Tiancheng …

In the midst of the stalemate, An’s mother hurriedly pushed his way in. Looking at the chaotic scene, he was stunned for a moment. "What's wrong?"

"Yi Mo, are you alright?" An’s father sat on the wheelchair, his expression was not well. He looked at An Yimo who was on the sickbed with concern: "Is your child alright?"

"Dad, mom, it's fine, I'm fine, the child is fine too." An Yimo hurriedly said, she almost forgot that An’s father and An’s mother were just next door and would come over at any time.

"Are you alright? "Hmph, something's going to happen soon!" Shang Yiqing said arrogantly.

An’s mother had a face full of worry. An’s mother had went to An Yimo's school before, so he had some impression of Shang Yiqing, adding that they were all familiar with Yao Zixiao, he knew who Shang Yiqing was in an instant. He was both anxious and worried. Why are you guys so angry? That kid, Zi Xi, how did he receive such heavy injuries? "

Although they were worried, they could tell that Ye Tiancheng and An Yimo were perfectly fine, and the ones who seemed to be at a disadvantage were Yao Zixiao and Shang Yiqing. Although they heaved a sigh of relief, they clearly knew that Shang Yiqing was definitely not someone who was easy to deal with.

"It's just a misunderstanding. Uncle, Aunt, don't worry, a man like that deserves to be punished. You don't have to be so kind." Ye Tiancheng said indifferently, as he pushed An’s father to the side of An Yimo's bed and said: "Rest assured."

"Dad, mom, it's okay, I know what I'm doing." An Yimo didn't want An’s father and An’s mother to worry.

"Are you alright? "Hmph, just wait until your daughters and son-in-law all go to jail, then you will know that something is going to happen. I'm afraid that by then, you won't even be able to stay in this hospital anymore." Shang Yiqing coldly snorted, and said: "You all should just pray, and wait for the police to come, don't sentence them for too long, they are purposefully punishing people, and the ones who are injured are the family members of the municipal party secretary, hmph, they are dead for sure!"

"What?" An’s father's and An’s mother's face turned pale at the same time. An’s father's face turned even more unsightly, his body was already in a bad condition, he had just undergo surgery, and when he heard about An Yimo's incident, he was already a little excited.

An Yimo was originally a little worried, but after seeing Shang Yiqing's arrogant face, she had confirmed one sentence: "If you don't want to die, you won't die."

This Shang Yiqing, really had the tempo of not crying even if she didn't see the officials!

"Uncle, aunt, don't worry. It's fine, don't listen to this crazy woman." Compared to Shang Yiqing who had gone berserk, Ye Tiancheng's actions and speech were evidently more graceful.

He nodded to An’s father and said comfortingly: "Just now, this couple had humiliated me and made my words sound bad. I will teach them a lesson and even if the police were here, they would understand.

"Is that so?" An’s mother's face was filled with suspicion. She had studied and doubted himself, but he had never touched the law. He had always felt that something was off about what Ye Tiancheng was saying, but she couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Of course." Ye Tiancheng nodded his head affirmatively, thought for a while, and said: "Uncle, Aunt, it's too noisy here, and there will be more police here, don't disturb uncle's rest, go back to your room first, I will take care of the rest, you guys do not need to worry."

"But …" An’s mother said with a face full of worry, "Tiancheng, why don't we... "Apologize to them and pay their medical fees."

Hearing the An’s father's words that were exactly the same as An Yimo, Shang Yiqing laughed coldly again and again. At this moment, her cheeks were swollen even higher, and she said indistinctly: "Seriously, a poor family's child is like this. Do you think our Shang family is short of money? The Shang family has power and influence, right now, we must vent our anger, we must let them know that we regret it! "

Seeing the disdain and sinister look that flashed across Shang Yiqing's eyes, An’s mother's face turned ugly and worried. He was worried, but he didn't know what to do.

"His father, what, what should we do?" Although An’s father was sick, she, who was used to being the one in charge, asked anxiously.

"Auntie, don't worry. She's bluffing. You don't have to worry about her." Ye Tiancheng slightly nodded his head, and laughed: "You all know my character, I won't act rashly."

He paused for a while, looked coldly at Shang Yiqing, and said: "I even more so, will not let Yi Mo be wronged. You all can rest easy. Aunt, help Uncle go back to rest. "

An’s mother still wanted to say something, but she patted her hands and said: "Let's go back, don't cause trouble for the children, as long as Yi Mo is fine, Tian Cheng is a good kid, he knows what to do, if he says that it's okay, we should trust him."

Ye Tiancheng was a little surprised, he did not expect that An’s father would have such insights. At the moment, his views on An’s father and An’s mother were slightly different.

An Yimo always gave him a pleasant surprise, and the An clan seemed to also give him a pleasant surprise.

"His father is …" An’s mother was obviously still worried.

"It's fine, just listen to me." The An’s father nodded his head and shot him a glance: "We can't help much here, but we'll cause trouble for them. Let's go back first, I'll tell you about it when we get back."

An’s mother suspiciously looked at An Yimo, seeing that An Yimo also had a relaxed expression, she nodded her head and said: "Alright then."

As he spoke, he was about to push An’s father out.

Ye Tiancheng looked at An’s father and said with a stern face: "Uncle, don't worry, go back and properly discuss this with aunt. I promise that nothing will happen to you and I won't let anything happen to Yi Mo either."

His words and the look in his eyes seemed to give people a sense of peace, causing them to believe him.

Even the timid An’s mother who liked to think random thoughts could feel at ease, "Tian Cheng, then I'll push Yi Mo's father back to the ward first."

"Mm, go ahead."

"Dad, rest early."

An Yimo and Ye Tiancheng comforted them.

As soon as the two old men entered the ward, Shang Yiqing snorted coldly again and again in disdain, saying, "Truly … "Arrogant, truly conceited. I want to see just what ability you two have to actually be together without any problems. That pair of ignorant old fogeys, when the time comes, they will cry and beg for help."

An Yimo's words were way too much, and it was not possible at all. Such a malicious woman, she really did not know how the Shang family was taught such a good family!

What a spoiled brat!

"Shang Yiqing, I don't mind making the other side of your face swell up again, and lose a few more teeth. Do you believe me?" Just as An Yimo was about to speak, she heard Ye Tiancheng slowly speak. A pair of pitch black eyes stared coldly at Shang Yiqing.

Inexplicably, Shang Yiqing shivered from the cold, and did not dare to say another word.

She believed that this madman, Ye Tiancheng, would definitely be able to do it.

The fear he had towards Ye Tiancheng immediately shifted onto An Yimo. His venomous eyes stared coldly at An Yimo, as though he wanted to bore a hole in her …

An Yimo was not used to being stared at like that.