"Of course we won't let it go. Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Seeing the purple bruises on Ruan Qingyue's wrist, Wan Qiu frowned slightly, and her heart was full of compassion. However, Ruan Qingyue's temperament was afraid that she would not accept her kindness so easily, and it might also touch her self-esteem, so she quickly restrained her gaze.
The pity among them.
"No, no, no, the police have already been called anyway. As long as those two guys receive the punishment they deserve, my beating will be deemed not in vain."
Ruan Qingyue has grown up with many hardships since she was a child. Although these injuries were very painful, she knew very well that they did not hurt her bones and internal organs, and she couldn't help but start to thank her past experiences in her heart.
Being beaten is also a technical job!
"The resentment is not small. Do those two people always bully you?"
Looking at Ruan Qingyue's fearless look in late autumn, I felt a little envious in my heart.
I envy Ruan Qingyue's bravery and her freedom.
"Those two people relied on their connections to bully the market on the overpass. I drove them away from the overpass today. They came here late at night to seek revenge."
Ruan Qingyue looked indifferent and didn't take these things to heart at all.
"You are pretty good. What do you sell at your stall? Can I take a look?"
Late autumn became more and more curious about Ruan Qingyue, and he really liked this girl who was not afraid of anything.
"Of course you can. They are all small trinkets, pearl necklaces, etc. If you like anything, I will give it to you."
Ruan Qingyue opened all her packages on the spot. Under the weak street lights, the pearl necklace reflected a little light.
In an instant, Wan Qiu was distracted by the pearl necklace. She squatted aside and took a closer look at it.
"Your pearl necklace is actually made of genuine pearls. Aren't the ones sold at street stalls now all plastic beads?"
Late Qiu was not curious about these things, but he became more and more curious about Ruan Qingyue.
Just the idea of selling real goods at a street stall is extraordinary.
"Plastic beads will fade after being worn for a few days. These freshwater beads are not expensive and the color is pretty good. Why sell plastic beads and only earn 80 cents and 10 cents."
Ruan Qingyue conveniently picked up the most beautiful pearl necklace and stuffed it into Wan Qiu's hand.
"This necklace is the best of these items, and I give it to you."
Wan Qiu naturally knew in her heart that Ruan Qingyue was not lying. Although she did not lack this kind of thing at all, she still grabbed it in her hands.
"Don't you feel bad? This is a small business."
Ruan Qingyue shook her head repeatedly.
"What is there to feel bad about? Is it possible that my life is not worth this string of pearls? I am just afraid that you will think that I am a simple thing and not worthy of you."
Ruan Qingyue smiled brightly, as if the person who had just been beaten was not her.
Just when I was about to return the necklace to Ruan Qingyue in late autumn, the car came back.
"Miss, everyone has been arrested and sent to the police station. We have been delayed for a long time. My wife will be worried if we go back late."
When the driver came back and saw that Wan Qiu was safe and sound, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I know, get in the car now."
In late autumn, I still wanted to say a few words to Ruan Qingyue, but Ruan Qingyue had already packed up her parcel very wisely.
"Go home quickly! It's getting dark. I'll set up a stall on the overpass. If you get bored, you can come and play with me."
Ruan Qingyue carried the package on her back, with a small face full of smiles, waved her hand towards Wan Qiu, and left immediately.
Wan Qiu turned around and got into the car, looking at the pearl necklace in his hand and suddenly smiled.
"This man is really interesting, Uncle Shen. The two people caught were doing evil things based on nepotism. Let's deal with it!"
Wearing a pearl necklace around your neck in late autumn makes you feel good.
"Miss, you should ask the master before making a decision on this kind of matter!"
The driver drove the car, but his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were full of worry.
"No need to ask, I will go to the police station myself tomorrow."
The joy she felt in late autumn disappeared in an instant, and she was surrounded by rules.
The driver's face changed slightly and he spoke quickly.
"Miss, I guess it's not a big deal. I'll handle it. You just came home, so you should spend more time with your wife at home!"
Wan Qiu only nodded slightly and turned to look out the car window.
Ruan Qingyue endured the pain and walked back quickly, entered the door and put down her things, breathing a huge sigh of relief.
"What are you doing? Look what time it is. You don't have to come back no matter how late it is."
Mother Shen had been sitting in the living room without turning on the lights in order to save electricity. The sudden voice startled Ruan Qingyue.
"Business is good today, so I was delayed for a while."
Ruan Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, took out all the money from the hidden pocket of her clothes and handed it to Shen's mother.
"Auntie, this is what I earned today."
The stack of money bills in Ruan Qingyue's hand really shocked Mother Shen, and she quickly went over to turn on the light.
"Ouch! How much is this! You..."
Mother Shen just glanced at Ruan Qingyue, immediately put down the money in her hand, and pulled Ruan Qingyue's arm to pull up her sleeves.
"How did you do this? You won't be able to get this money back, right?"
Ruan Qingyue had another injury on her arm, and she grimaced in pain when she was pulled like this.
"No, it's the popsicle seller last time and Geng San from the Tianqiao street stall. Those two bastards are jealous of me making money, so they're going to cause trouble for me."
Ruan Qingyue rolled down her sleeves. She didn't want to tell Mother Shen about this at first, so as not to scare her. She didn't expect her eyes to be so poisonous and she could see through it at a glance.
"What? Did someone beat him? No, go to the police station to report the crime. Why would you beat someone?"
Mother Shen's heart clenched as she looked at the purple marks on Ruan Qingyue's arm.
Although he did not agree to the marriage between this girl and his son, he was not allowed to be beaten for no reason.
"No, no, a passerby rescued me and already called the police."
Ruan Qingyue smiled sweetly when she saw Mother Shen looking so anxious and angry.
He has a bad mouth, but his heart is quite soft.
"Then you go back and rest!"
Mother Shen frowned and felt a little uncomfortable looking at Ruan Qingyue's smile, feeling that all her thoughts were being read.
After they both lay down, Ruan Qingyue fell asleep quickly, but Shen's mother tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She got up in the middle of the night and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a small half bottle of safflower oil.
Mother Shen quietly went to Ruan Qingyue's room and put safflower oil on the bedside.
Ruan Qingyue had been tired for a day, so she lay on the bed and slept deeply. The corner of her clothes was pulled up on one side. The skin on her waist was purple and black, and it looked like it was necrotic.
"ah!"
Mother Shen gently opened the corner of her clothes and took a look. Ruan Qingyue's back was covered with purple-black bruises, which made her scream in fright.
Ruan Qingyue jumped up from the bed as if she was fired, "Who!"
Before she even opened her eyes, she was already kneeling on the bed, her whole body on guard.
Mother Shen was startled and immediately became angry.
