CHAPTER 89: CHAPTER 89: SAVAGELY BEATEN

Sang Yu pushed Jiang Jingming away: "What nonsense are you talking? I’m going back."

This man was becoming more and more improper.

Jiang Jingming released Sang Yu from his embrace: "I’ll take you back."

Last night was quite exhausting, she must be tired too.

Sang Yu declined: "No need, I can go back by myself."

In the end, Sang Yu went back by herself.

Not long after Sang Yu left, Lin Wen came back.

"Captain, there’s a situation."

These days, Lin Wen had been secretly investigating the matter Jiang Jingming talked to him about, after staking out for so many days, he finally discovered a clue.

"Speak." Jiang Jingming’s face became serious.

Lin Wen leaned close to Jiang Jingming’s ear and whispered a few words.

"Alright, continue staking out, don’t alert them." Jiang Jingming said in a deep voice.

Lin Wen: "Yes, Captain."

Jiang Jingming took out the egg tarts Sang Yu made: "These are the egg tarts your sister-in-law made, take some and eat."

Lin Wen’s eyes lit up, actually, he had already smelled them upon entering, looking at the golden egg tarts in front, they seemed very delicious.

"Thank you Captain, thank you Sister-in-law." Lin Wen took the egg tarts and left.

Jiang Jingming took out a portion of materials from the drawer, thought for a moment, and added something to it.

Then he sent the materials to Beijing.

...

"Jiajia, where have you been?" Chen Jinlan arrived at the inn early and found Song Jiajia had already left.

Song Jiajia saw Chen Jinlan and felt like she found her pillar of support, she grabbed Chen Jinlan and said: "Mom, help me, I want to swap back with Sang Yu, I regret it, I want to marry Jiang Jingming, Mom, help me, okay."

She regretted it, Lu Hao was not worth it at all, so she wanted to marry Jiang Jingming.

Besides, now that Jiang Jingming wouldn’t die, she wouldn’t become a widow either.

Originally, she should have married Jiang Jingming, it was like this in her past life.

This life should be like this too.

Chen Jinlan looked at Song Jiajia: "Help you? How can I help you? I advised you back then, but you insisted on swapping, now you regret it?"

If it were before, Chen Jinlan might have said she could help her.

But Sang Yu, that troublesome girl, seemed like a changed person, hard to handle.

How could she help?

Song Jiajia: "I don’t care, Mom, you have to help me."

Chen Jinlan: "You think I can help just because I want to? Back then you insisted on choosing Lu Hao, insisted on swapping with Sang Yu, now it’s like this and you regret it?"

Song Jiajia impatiently said: "Mom, don’t say it, think of a way to help me, will you!"

Chen Jinlan was also helpless: "What can I do."

Song Jiajia: "Go find Dad, Dad will definitely have a way."

Chen Jinlan looked at Song Jiajia: "Are you crazy, find your Dad? Do you know your Dad doesn’t know about you being cheated out of money, if he finds out you’re here, he’ll definitely beat you to death!"

Just then, a gritted voice rang out: "Exactly."

Chen Jinlan and Song Jiajia simultaneously looked over, and upon seeing Song Zhenhua, a few shades of fear crossed their faces.

"Zhenhua."

"Dad."

Song Zhenhua looked at the mother and daughter, his eyes filled with anger ready to erupt.

...

Half an hour later

Song Zhenhua and the two returned home.

As soon as the door closed, a cup flew out of Song Zhenhua’s hand.

Chen Jinlan immediately shielded Song Jiajia behind her, and the cup hit Chen Jinlan’s chest accurately.

The cup shattered into pieces on the ground.

Chen Jinlan clutched her chest.

It felt like her ribs were about to be broken.

"Mom, are you okay?" Song Jiajia supported Chen Jinlan.

The dull sound of the tea cup hitting her sounded quite severe.

Chen Jinlan held her chest with a pained expression: "I’m fine."

Song Zhenhua’s face turned cold: "When did you come back?"

Song Jiajia’s body trembled, and she stammered: "Y-yesterday."

Song Zhenhua slammed the table: "Is this what you called definitely making money, definitely helping me become the factory director?!"

Song Jiajia’s body shook, afraid to speak.

Chen Jinlan protected Song Jiajia behind herself: "Jiajia didn’t do it on purpose."

Song Zhenhua angrily scolded: "How could she shamelessly swear those things back then?"

He looked at Song Jiajia, his expression sinister: "Tell me, where’s the money?"

Song Jiajia stumbled over her words: "C-came taken away."

Song Zhenhua walked up to Song Jiajia and slapped her hard.

"Taken away, I gave you so much money, and you say taken away?" Song Zhenhua looked at Song Jiajia furiously.

Song Jiajia fell onto the ground from Song Zhenhua’s slap, blood even oozing from the corner of her mouth.

Chen Jinlan was caught off guard, and before she could react, Song Zhenhua raised his hand to strike a second slap.

Chen Jinlan hurriedly stopped Song Zhenhua: "Zhenhua, what are you doing?!"

Song Zhenhua angrily scolded: "Let go, otherwise I’ll hit you too."

Chen Jinlan said: "Zhenhua, let’s talk, don’t use force, Jiajia is our child, she could be seriously hurt."

Song Zhenhua coldly said: "I don’t care if she is hurt, I’m going to beat her to death!"

Chen Jinlan grabbed Song Zhenhua’s hand, "Zhenhua, calm down."

Song Zhenhua threw Chen Jinlan off and slapped Song Jiajia again.

Chen Jinlan’s chest was already hurting from the cup, with this throw, it hit her chest again, causing piercing pain.

As a result, Chen Jinlan couldn’t stop Song Zhenhua.

Song Zhenhua hit Song Jiajia several times before venting his anger.

Song Jiajia didn’t dare resist, her face was already swollen.

Blood was even seeping out, showing Song Zhenhua didn’t show any mercy.

"Jiajia, are you okay, Jiajia." Chen Jinlan crawled beside Song Jiajia.

Song Jiajia wanted to hold her face, but touching it made it hurt so unbearably. Even a slight movement hurt her face terribly.

Seeing Song Jiajia like this, Chen Jinlan was heartbroken, but she dared not confront Song Zhenhua.

If she went against Song Zhenhua, they would only be beaten more severely.

Song Zhenhua seemed like a good-tempered person in front of others, but only Chen Jinlan knew Song Zhenhua was a tyrant in private, he even hit her when she was pregnant with Song Jiajia.

Looking at this mother and daughter, Song Zhenhua was extremely angry.

If he hadn’t happened to go out today, he wouldn’t have known they were hiding such a major thing from him.

He kicked Chen Jinlan, slammed the door and left.

Chen Jinlan didn’t dare make a sound, she got up again and crawled beside Song Jiajia.

Tears kept flowing down.

Song Jiajia’s tears were mixed with blood, making her face look terrifying.

"Jiajia, are you okay?"

They didn’t even have money to go to the hospital for a check-up.

Chen Jinlan forcibly endured the pain, treating the wounds on Song Jiajia’s face.

[Dear ones, today went to shop for New Year’s goods with mom, a little update finished

But I want to ask, is the chocolate wrapped in yellow paper really a New Year’s necessity?

Buy it every year, throw it away every year.]