When the white father and white mother opened the door, An Yang was still standing there, motionless.

Bai Mu saw Anyang at once, and her eyes widened in shock: "My ...... What's going on with you? Isn't it just Nuan Nuan who has an accident? You ......"

An Yang's body was full of blood and ash, and the wounds were now showing some signs of inflammation, red, swollen and bloody, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Bai Mu took the paper out and was about to wipe Anyang's face.

An Yang knelt straight towards her.

"Bang-" The knee slammed heavily on Lin, making a sound, making Bai Mu a little overwhelmed.

"Aunt Bai, I'm sorry......" He thought of other words, but he couldn't speak, his throat seemed to be blocked, and it hurt tightly.

Bai Mu turned her head to look at Bai Nuan who was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were also red, and she pulled him to stand up: "You stand up first, and then we will be fine." ”

Bai Nuan is the meat that fell from her body, and the child she gave birth to in October was distressed.

Although the child doesn't do it on weekdays, their parents also know that she likes Anyang, just like the time.

He looks like this now, and if she wakes up, she may blame their parents for not taking care of him.

"Aunt Bai, it's me, I went to fight with others, Nuan Nuan came over, and I entered the hospital......"

"It's that I didn't tell Nuan Nuan, what did I do, I was irrational, so Nuan Nuan lay on the hospital bed......"

"Even if she called the police herself, otherwise she would be in the morgue now......"

He tore his already broken heart into a bloody appearance sentence by sentence, and he told his white father and mother to him, as well as to himself.

Anyang, you see, this is what you do, what you do!

When the white mother heard this, tears fell, and she turned around and threw herself into the white father's arms, crying so much that her shoulders trembled.

Father Bai raised his hand towards An Yang, wanting to hit him in the face, but he was angry for a while, endured it again, and finally spoke: "You go and clean up, and when Nuan Nuan wakes up, I will settle accounts with you." ”

An Yang stood up, his body swaying.

He's only an eighteen-year-old boy......

"Aunt Bai, Uncle Bai, thank you." He bent down and bowed to the two of them, smiling at the corners of his lips.

Father Bai didn't speak, just looked at Bai Nuan on the hospital bed, distressed.

An Yang was speechless, and walked towards the door, ready to clean up himself.

It was so dirty that he thought it would stain his warm eyes.

However, when he walked to the door, before his hand was on the doorknob, his eyes were dark, and he fell on the lin.

It was already a bit heavy, but he was beaten with a stick, and his skin and flesh were broken by a stone, and when he was hugging Bai Nuan, he cut his hands again, and he didn't even notice it.

The ash was stained with his wound again, and it was very likely that he would be infected.

……

In one moment, so many things happened, it was just sudden.

The head teacher is negotiating with the police station about Song Zhengyang.

Song Zhengyang is his student, and he has to take responsibility.

Because it happened in City B, I'll deal with it here for the time being.

Things are a bit complicated, and the police are busy.

The white father and the white mother were in charge of the affairs of the two children and asked for a doctor for Anyang.

Although it was indeed because of Anyang's return that Bai Nuan kept getting injured, he ......

He is also a victim, and they are sensible and will not blame him.

The victim is guilty, and they don't agree with it.