"Respect?" Mrs. Ding smiled coquettishly and looked at Ding Junhui, "Do you really think that you can sit back and relax after finding a little sister? Look, a little sister is a little sister, and she will run away after just one word. .”
Mother Ding was so angry that she clutched her chest. Ding Junhui supported his mother's trembling body and looked at Mrs. Ding with sharp eyes, "Auntie, don't bully others too much."
"Oh, you've bullied people too much? I just bullied people too much, so what can you do?" Mrs. Ding shouted arrogantly, approaching Mother Ding and Ding Junhui.
At this moment, the door to the ward was slowly closed. Mo Fei pressed the lock on the door and looked at the woman pressing her mother over there.
So what
She will tell her, what can she do
Mo Fei slowly walked over and swung a chair with his hands. Mrs. Ding forced Mother Ding to sit down on the stool. Before Ding Junhui was about to take action, he pushed Ding Jiaqi away and swung it at Mrs. Ding.
The stool hit Mrs. Ding's shoulder and instantly fell apart.
"Ah—" Mrs. Ding screamed and fell to the ground, her face becoming ferocious because of the pain.
Ding Jiaqi was pushed by Mo Fei and hit the table again. She also fell to the ground at this moment. Mo Fei lost the stool with only one leg left in his hand and went directly to grab Mrs. Ding's collar. He slapped her on the face and said, "Let me show you what a little girl is and what she can do. I tell you, I will beat you to death and no one will dare to care."
She finished her work and rushed back without taking a break. She didn't expect that this was what she saw when she entered the hospital.
Could it be that he slapped her hard one after another, making Mrs. Ding scream.
Ding Jiaqi endured the impact on her waist and hurried over to grab Mo Fei's wrist, "Cousin, cousin, stop hitting her, you will beat my mother to death."
Mo Fei waved his hand directly, and Ding Jiaqi was thrown out again.
"Show off your power, right? Are you showing off to me? What can I do to you? I will tell you now, what I can do to you." It was obvious that every punch and kick was cruel, but he avoided her. The key is to not beat her to death all at once.
Although Mrs. Ding, who was screaming constantly, might want to die more.
"Second aunt, cousin, second aunt, please advise my cousin, she will beat my mother to death." Ding Jiaqi cried.
Mother Ding looked directly elsewhere and had no intention of persuading.
Ding Junhui sneered, "Auntie is so powerful, why would she need someone else to save her? Did we beg her to come?"
Ding Jiaqi's heart suddenly went cold. When her mother came, she persuaded her mother not to rub salt into the wounds of her second aunt and her family, but her mother refused to listen and insisted on coming to show off her power. What now
Could it be that the last kick was on Mrs. Ding's stomach? She stood up and looked at the old woman lying on the ground, gasping for breath. Then she looked back at Ding Jiaqi. Ding Jiaqi's body trembled suddenly and she wanted to retreat slightly. She seemed to , saw the devil approaching her step by step.
"Tang, cousin—"
Could it be that she was extremely fast? Before Ding Jiaqi saw her move, he had already reached out and held her collar.
"Go back and tell Ding Haobei that from today on, I will beat up one of your family members, and I'll beat up two of you, including the old one." Mo Fei said, throwing Ding Jiaqi directly to her half-dead mother.