Ding Jiaqi trembled with her body and helped her mother, who was almost unconscious, to stand up, and then used her slender body to support her mother as she fled out.
When Ding Jiaqi arrived at the door and was about to open the door, Mo Fei suddenly came behind her at a speed as fast as a ghost.
"If anyone knows how your mother was injured, the next one to become like this will be you, otherwise you just try." Her voice was light and airy, as if it came from hell.
Ding Jiaqi only dared to shake her body, but did not dare to look back.
Mo Fei reached out and opened the door to the ward, leaned against the door and watched Ding Jiaqi leave.
This is a woman who cares about food and not about fighting.
Ding Jiaqi helped her beaten and dying mother go to the doctor, but she just reached out and closed the door.
Mother Ding looked at Fei Fei coming over and reached out to hold her hand, "Fei Fei, isn't your father—"
"I know you're awake," before her mother finished speaking, Mo Fei had already looked at Ding Haonan on the hospital bed. When she hit Mrs. Ding, she knew that Ding Haonan was awake.
Fortunately, this man didn't say anything nonsense about keeping the family in order and not letting her do anything.
Ding Haonan slowly opened his eyes.
"Dad." Ding Junhui shouted hurriedly.
Ding's mother also looked back hurriedly. Ding Haonan was helped up by Ding Junhui and waved to Mo Fei to come over.
Could it be that while standing still, she still remembered that he wanted to beat her because of that dead old woman.
When Ding Haonan saw that Mo Fei had not passed, there was a dull pain in his heart.
"Junhui, take your mother out to eat something," Ding Haonan reached out and covered his chest, motioning for his son to go out first.
Ding Junhui nodded and helped his mother get up and go out.
For a while, only Mo Fei and Ding Haonan were left in the room.
"Feifei, are you still angry with dad?" Ding Haonan asked in a low voice.
Could it be that he ignored it.
You can beat others if they are upset, but this is your own father, how can you beat him
When Qian Yikun rushed to the hospital, Ding Junhui had just returned with his mother.
"Is she back?" Qian Yikun didn't expect that she would come back overnight.
Ding Junhui nodded and told Qian Yikun what happened just now.
Qian Yikun: "..."
I am not a sister in society, and I don’t speak much when people are cruel.
Sure enough, she still couldn't control her hands.
So now, before he meets Mo Fei, he has to deal with her aftermath, at least to keep the eldest lady's mouth shut.
Mother Ding finally felt relieved after watching Qian Yikun go to the emergency room, "With Qian Yikun here, I can rest assured."
The Qian family's parents were very kind to Mo Fei, especially Qian Yikun. They loved Mo Fei in the palm of their hands, so now, she felt relieved.
When they returned to the ward, the father and daughter were still in a cold war. To be precise, it was because she didn't want to talk to her father, and Ding Haonan was trying to please his daughter.
Neither Ding Junhui nor Ding's mother could help him in this matter. After all, he was the one who almost hit someone with his hands.
"Yikun is here. You and Yikun should go back later. Have you rested yet?" Ding's mother looked at her daughter distressedly. Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, she knew that she had not rested well.
Maybe she slept on the plane and was just angry that her father was so cowardly.
"Ding Haobei has joined the company now, and things are not urgent. You go back and have a good rest first, and we will talk about this later." Ding Junhui also said.
"What if those people are coming?" Could it be that he was worried.
"Don't worry, second brother is here." Mo Fei didn't take action just now. He also planned to push the person away, but he might not be as cruel as Mo Fei.