"My God... madam, Missy, how are you two doing?!"
Liu Ma rushed forward, "Hurry up and get someone to help! Help the lady up?"
"Ouch...my waist..."
Zhou Manli's face was twisted into a ball in pain, and she supported her waist with her teeth bared, staring at her eyes from the pain.
"Wanwan, my baby, are you alright?" She looked over, and saw Song Jingwan's forehead was bruised, and her body was covered with water.
Song Jingwan was trembling in pain, tears streaming down her face, "Mom... it hurts so much..."
"Mother Liu! Hurry up and ask Dr. Liu to come over!"
Zhou Manli didn't care about the pain in her body anymore, she comforted Song Jingwan softly, and when she glanced at Song Yaoyao who was safe and sound, her face suddenly darkened.
"Crow's Mouth! You are good but not good, you are bad, I gave birth to you, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes!"
Song Yaoyao paused, and she suddenly turned her head and sneered, "What you said is really funny, didn't I remind you just now?"
Neither of them wore non-slip shoes. The yard here was cleaned by servants every day, and there had just been a heavy rainstorm. It is normal for the ground to be slippery. What does it have to do with her mouth
Since she was a child, she has been praised countless times for being lucky and blessed with Buddha.
This was the first time someone said she was a crow's mouth.
"You still dare to talk back? Eat what I have and live with me, if you have the guts, get out—"
Song Jingwan's eyes darkened, and she looked at Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao watched Zhou Manli pointing at the door with mocking eyes. She rolled her eyes and shrugged nonchalantly.
"OK."
After that, she held her schoolbag, and under Song Jingwan's burning eyes, she turned and walked out of the gate. By the way, without looking back, he said, "If I really have a crow's mouth, then I want all those who hate me to disappear from this world. I wonder if it will come true?"
She hooked her tail lightly, and let out a sneer at the end of the sentence.
Zhou Manli's expression was gloomy and indistinguishable. She gritted her teeth and watched Song Yaoyao's figure disappearing outside the door step by step. She suddenly let out a heavy breath, and ordered someone to help Song Jingwan into the room.
"Mom...my girl..." Song Jingwan tugged her cautiously.
"Don't worry about this, there are you!" Zhou Manli glared at the servants, "Anyone who dares to look for her, then get out with her!"
She is really capable, and dare to challenge her
Eat her, wear her, use her, what's wrong with her
Zhou Manli didn't think she was wrong at all. Did she give birth to Song Yaoyao to make her talk back to her
"But Mom, Yaoyao is outside and has nowhere to go... What if she encounters danger outside..." Song Jingwan curled her lower lip quietly, her tone worried and her expression timid.
"Don't worry about her, how far can she go without money? If she dares to come back later, I have to make her kneel and apologize! If you don't treat her, she will forget who she lives on!"
Song Jingwan frowned and nodded lightly, "Well, then..."
"You just have a soft heart. Fortunately, my mother has you as a caring little padded jacket, otherwise she will be pissed to death sooner or later."
She limped towards the house, in an extremely bad mood, but what she was thinking in her heart was that it wasn't Song Yaoyao who fell down, but her Wanwan—
Just as this thought flashed across her mind, she suddenly panicked. Before she could react, she slipped and smashed towards the door frame.
"Kangdang—"