Chapter 7: Framing (3)

"Dad...... I, I was standing behind, but I didn't see ...... clearly" Ruan Jiaojiao's well-behaved and innocent little face was a little pale.

She glanced at Ruan Mengmeng, and quickly lowered her head.

It looks like I'm afraid to open my mouth because I'm afraid.

"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, grandma, aunt and your father are all here. You see, even your grandmother and uncle and aunt are here...... So many of us have supported you, you can say anything! ”

"Yes, Jiaojiao, say it quickly! What's going on, isn't it...... This person pushed your mother down......" Mother Qin hugged her granddaughter and cried so much that she cried.

From the moment she heard her daughter lying in the operating room with a big belly, her tears never stopped.

"I ......" Ruan Jiaojiao hugged her grandmother, glanced at Ruan Mengmeng, and shrank back.

"I do see it...... Seeing my sister, standing on the stairs, I stretched out my hand. ”

"Wow! I knew that it was you who was the black hand of the dead girl, you dead girl who killed a thousand knives, why are you so vicious, why do you want to harm my grandson!? So many people rolled down the stairs to their deaths, why didn't they fall to death with you, a scourge! ”

"Mom, don't do this...... Meng Meng is still young, you know her temper. She definitely didn't have a heart, maybe she was in a hurry and impulsive. ”

Ruan Zhaotian blocked Mrs. Ruan Mengmeng for Ruan Mengmeng, but the words she said made Ruan Mengmeng's heart hurt more than Mrs. Ruan's slap.

So now, in her father's heart, she is already a daughter who is so frustrated that she can push a pregnant woman downstairs on impulse?

"Dad, Ruan Jiaojiao is lying, I don't have a ...... at all"

"Smack-" Before Ruan Mengmeng finished speaking, she was hit on the head by a black leather bag.

"Ruan Mengmeng, you brute who has a mother and no mother's education! You pay back my daughter, you pay back my daughter! Ruan Zhaotian stopped Mrs. Ruan, but did not guard against the mother-in-law on the side.

Qin's mother was carrying a black brand-name bag, made of cowhide, and the hardware fasteners on it were all real pure copper.

The bag was heavy and contained a lot of stuff in it.

She waved her bag, and with a little effort, she couldn't wait to use all her strength to slam it on Ruan Mengmeng's head.

The blood, which was only soaked in white gauze just now, has flowed directly from Ruan Mengmeng's forehead.

"Stop fighting, grandma, don't fight...... Mengmeng, she is just impulsive, she is not bad, don't hit her......" Ruan Jiaojiao was still crying and pleading for Ruan Mengmeng.

But she was held by her uncle and aunt, and she couldn't 'break free' at all.

Ruan Zhaotian on the side had the intention of going to the fight, but his mother and sister dragged him to death.

The pain on her face became clearer and clearer, and Ruan Mengmeng guessed that her face had probably been swollen.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and after suffering pain again, she suddenly pushed Qin Mu away.

Everyone saw that Mother Qin was just gently pushed by Ruan Mengmeng.

However, as if she had lost her center of gravity, she snapped and sat on the ground.

"Ouch, damn it, my fart A shares ......!!!"

When the pain hit, Qin Mu didn't have a brain at all, and howled at the top of her throat.

"Grandma, grandma, are you okay......" Ruan Jiaojiao, who couldn't break free just now, immediately stepped forward and supported her.

"Ruan Mengmeng, you are too much! How can you put such a heavy hand on my grandmother, who is almost sixty years old...... You hurt my mother and my brother, do you want to hurt my grandmother and our whole family now......"

As she spoke, Ruan Jiaojiao cried.

Crying pitifully, tears rippling in his eyes.

Holding Qin's mother and crying bitterly, it was like Qin's mother was out of breath now.