CHAPTER 473: CHAPTER 473: HIT ON THE HEAD

He was truly frightened by the scene before him; turns out his little girl was so fierce. It seemed that he would have to teach her some more moves in the future, so she wouldn’t suffer a loss if something like this happened again. As long as she didn’t get hurt, it didn’t matter if the other person was hit. He would never let his family be at a disadvantage.

He walked over, directly pulled Qin Xiangnuan up, and shielded her behind him. The woman lying on the ground, beaten black and blue, he still recognized her—it was actually Qin Xiangmei.

"How did she get here?" Jian Zhiqing took Qin Xiangnuan a bit further away before calling Qin Xiangyang to come back. As for Qin Xiangmei, he didn’t even offer a hand to help her up. As long as she wasn’t dead, he couldn’t care less.

"Why would I know? She came over and slapped me; does she think I’m made of mud?" Qin Xiangnuan stretched out her foot and wanted to give the woman another kick. It was extremely satisfying; she felt as if she had avenged grievances from two lifetimes at once.

Jian Zhiqing quickly held her back, fixed her disheveled hair, and when he saw her swollen face, a shade of anger flickered across his own. He wasn’t one to hit women, but if Qin Xiangmei were a man, he would’ve beaten her to the point where even her parents couldn’t recognize her.

Soon after, Qin Xiangyang came over. He only glanced indifferently at the unrecognizable Qin Xiangmei, without any gesture of helping her up. A fight between two women wouldn’t result in serious injury, after all.

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Xiangmei’s face hurt, her arms hurt, her legs hurt, that kind of hatred, it was as if she wanted to flay Qin Xiangmei alive and break her bones.

"Qin Xiangyang, I am your sister too." She shouted at Qin Xiangyang with all her strength—why, just why—she was his sister too, why was everyone protecting Qin Xiangnuan? It was clear that she was the one seriously injured; clearly, it was that slut Qin Xiangnuan who pinned her down and beat her to death.

Why did everyone fail to see the injuries on her body, the bullying she endured?

Mrs. Song bullied her, Qin Xiangnuan bullied her, and even Qin Xiangyang bullied her. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got; the angrier she got, the more aggrieved she felt; and the more aggrieved, the more hatred she harbored.

Qin Xiangyang’s temple seemed to twitch.

Sister? Since when did he have an extra sister? He only had one sister—Qin Xiangnuan.

"I only have Nuannuan as a sister," Qin Xiangyang interrupted her when Qin Xiangmei was about to speak again, "All I know is that the clothes I wore in childhood were mended by my sister, the food I ate was saved up by my sister, my life was saved by my sister. You and Qin Pengfei only rode me like a horse, only hit me and my sister, cursed me as a wolf cub, cursed my sister as a dead girl. Over these years, my sister earned money to send me to school, let me eat good food, and even let me attend the military academy. What about you? What have you done? Don’t you feel that your face burns and your heart can’t be at peace when you call me brother?"

His words bore into Qin Xiangmei, so sharp and straightforward, and he had already repeated them too many times, so much so that he didn’t want to say them anymore, "Don’t call me brother, don’t say you are my sister in the future. You have a brother, parents, and I only have my sister."

After he finished speaking, he went to check on Qin Xiangnuan. His sister was the one who was bullied, staying at home, how could she possibly be beaten?

They all went to check on Qin Xiangnuan, but Qin Xiangmei, with her swollen face, was on the verge of bursting into tears. Overwhelmed with grievance and hatred, her eyes were red.

She frantically searched for something and when she got her hands on a chair, she lifted it to smash it at someone. But before she could throw it, her hand was grabbed.

"You’re asking for death!"

Qin Xiangmei’s eyes turned red with urgency, not even making out who grabbed her, and instinctively tried to smash at the person.

With a bang, the chair landed squarely on the person’s head without a miss.

And then...

Blood began to spread.

Qin Xiangyang’s eyes widened, he simply couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Had Qin Xiangmei gone crazy? Or was she biting people in a frenzy just like Hu Li when she got anxious?

Jian Zhiqing squinted his eyes and hurriedly yelled,

"Xiang Yang, quickly call 120."

It was then that Qin Xiangyang snapped to attention and hastily took out his cell phone to dial 120.

Jian Zhiqing rushed into the house and grabbed a clean towel. He pressed the towel against the forehead of the person on the ground, and blood quickly began soaking it, blurring the vision and reddening the hearts of many.

Qin Xiangmei was frightened, she couldn’t help but step back. It’s not my fault, not mine, I didn’t smash it, really, I didn’t do it, she looked at her hands, her eyes wide open in shock.

"Ah... ah..."

She kept screaming, and even Conghua and Congtou joined in with their barking voices.

"Shut up!" Jian Zhiqing warned, and Qin Xiangmei’s mouth remained open, but no sound came out anymore.

Qin Xiangnuan hurried over, her face still swollen, aching, especially when she talked, almost painfully to death. Just now, Jian Zhiqing said he would cook her two eggs, one to roll over her swelling, the other for her to eat. What happened now? Why did someone get hurt?

She shivered, seeing the towel in Jian Zhiqing’s hand being quickly saturated with blood, as if it was desperately gushing out. Qin Xiangnuan felt frightened. Could all the blood drain out? Moreover, it’s a head injury, not an artery, why is there so much blood?

Qin Xiangnuan was scared too, she really felt an urge to tear Qin Xiangmei to pieces. What if it had hit Jian Zhiqing or Qin Xiangyang on the head? What would they do? Although this Song Wang didn’t have much to do with them, seeing him hurt like this made her very angry.

This was a person, after all. If something really happened, who could bear the responsibility?

Before long, the sound of an ambulance could be heard outside.

Jian Zhiqing pressed down with the towel without letting go, as Qin Xiangyang helped the doctors place the person onto the stretcher, and Qin Xiangnuan followed as well. However, Qin Xiangmei just sat there on the ground, still in shock as if she had turned into a fool.

When Qin Xiangnuan looked back, she saw her sleeve had been soaked with a clear yellow liquid, and there was a faint smell of urine all around.

Truly speechless, Qin Xiangnuan got into the ambulance, along with Qin Xiangyang and Jian Zhiqing.

The ambulance drove fast, with sirens blaring, running through several red lights to finally get the person to the hospital. As soon as they arrived at the hospital, the person was rushed into the emergency room.

"Who among you is a family member?" The doctor came out of the emergency room, not looking too good, which made Qin Xiangnuan’s heart skip a beat. Could it be that there was something seriously wrong with the person? Dead? Or...

And Qin Xiangnuan couldn’t quite believe it,