Chapter 2041 Your eyes are very like an old friend of mine.
Wang Qiang was seriously injured after being kicked like this.
He fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, rolling on the ground in pain.
His face turned red, and his painful forehead was covered with sweat.
Bao'er snorted coldly, shook his hair, squatted in front of Wang Qiang, and snatched the banknotes from his hand.
She counted them one by one and threw them into Wang Qiang's hand. "If mom hadn't lived with you, you wouldn't have gotten a penny from me."
After saying that, Baoer planned to leave.
When he just stood up, Wang Qiang behind him had slowly stood up. He grabbed Bao'er's long hair and dragged her in front of him.
Wang Qiang stood up with a look of pain on his face, "You damn cousin! How dare you kick my baby! Today, if I don't teach you a lesson, you really think you're awesome, don't you?"
The pain coming from below made Wang Qiang's already impulsive and violent temper even more excited.
He no longer hesitated, raised his fist and hit Bao'er hard on the face.
The man was very strong, and with such a punch, Baoer fell to the ground.
Bao'er fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of rich blood.
She coughed several times and immediately sat up from the ground. Seeing the man behind her approaching again, she did not hesitate to take the stool beside her and throw it at his legs.
Wang Qiang fell to his knees before he could stand still, unable to get up: "You damn cousin!"
He crawled forward, grabbed Bao'er's hair again, and pounded her face with his fist like raindrops.
Chen Lan'er just came back here, carrying a bag of beer in her hand.
Just now Wang Qiang said she wanted to drink beer, so she went down to buy it. Unexpectedly, when she came back, she saw that the door was not closed.
She was worried and immediately ran in, only to find that Wang Qiang was pressing Bao'er on the ground to beat him.
Chen Laner was startled, and the beer in her hand instantly fell to the ground. She immediately pushed Wang Qiang away in front of her: "Xiaoqiang, what are you doing! How can you beat your sister like this!"
She immediately helped Bao'er, who was beaten and bruised on the ground, "Bao'er, are you okay?"
Wang Qiang shouted angrily: "Mom, it was obviously Bao'er who kicked my place first! If everything breaks down, how will I live in the future? How will I continue the family lineage?"
When Chen Laner heard this, she paused slightly and didn't react for a long time.
"Bao'er, did you kick your brother? Why are you so ignorant? Can you just kick him there?"
She turned around and returned to Wang Qiang's side, ignoring Bao'er who was beaten and bruised.
"Xiaoqiang, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Seeing Chen Lan'er caring so much about Wang Qiang, Bao'er was stunned. She looked at the situation in front of her, opened her mouth, and then slowly closed it, as if she was hesitant to speak.
What Wang Qiang said before couldn't help but resounded in his mind again: I am mom's biological son, you are not!
She shook her head, as if she didn't want to disturb the good atmosphere between mother and son in front of her, and left silently.
At this time, the corners of Bao'er's eyes, mouth, and face were covered with blood, and he looked seriously injured.
She walked staggeringly on the road, as if her consciousness was gradually becoming unclear.
After walking a few steps, he fell heavily to the ground and passed out.
When she woke up, she found herself in a strange room.
Baoer immediately sat up and looked very nervous: "Where is this?"
"Child, don't worry." Wang Ziqing sat aside with disinfectant and ointment in his hand and wiped her wounds.
As if realizing that Wang Ziqing had no ill intentions, Baoer stopped evading: "Why am I here?"
Wang Ziqing explained patiently: "I went out to buy groceries before and saw you passed out on the ground, so I brought you back."
Bao'er agreed and nodded: "Thank you, I won't bother you anymore, I'll go back first..."
She lifted the quilt and just got out of bed. Before she could stand upright, she fell down on the bed.
Feeling dizzy, she rubbed her temples and looked like she was not in a good condition.
Wang Ziqing helped her in time: "You are injured, otherwise you can rest here all night. I will make you some soup, you can drink something and rest."
Bao'er pursed her lips, "Why are you so nice to me? I'm just a stranger to you, right? You can't be so nice to every stranger?"
Wang Ziqing smiled and did not answer her question. He just stood up and left the room: "I'll bring you soup."
Baoer in the room finished a bowl of soup, "I still want to know why you are so nice to me. Could it be that we know each other?"
Wang Ziqing shook his head, "I don't know you. I just think that your eyes look like an old friend of mine. Back then, I did many, many things that hurt her, so when I saw you, I couldn't bear it."
Those who live here want to make up for it.”
Bao'er rarely became interested, "If possible, can I listen to your story?"
Wang Ziqing smiled and nodded: "Actually, it's nothing. I was just too stupid before and only cared about personal interests. I hurt her several times, and almost killed her several times. It wasn't until I was about to die that I understood that what I did
Something is wrong."
"And I didn't expect that after I did so many wrong things to her, she could still forgive me and be kind to my relatives."
When Baoer heard this, he couldn't help but reveal a touching smile: "According to what you said, auntie, your old friend must be a very, very good person. She must be very, very kind."
Wang Ziqing couldn't help but think about it, and nodded with a smile: "Well, you are right, she is indeed a very, very good person, very, very kind."
While the two were talking, suddenly, there was a movement outside.
She immediately picked up the bowl and walked out of the room: "You have a good rest, I will be busy first."
Chen Huanhao and Chen Ziyun are back.
Wang Ziqing put down the bowl in his hand: "Miss, madam, you are back. The soup has been heated up. I will serve it to you."
Chen Ziyun was holding the chicken soup in her hand. As soon as she took a sip, she threw all the hot soup on Wang Ziqing's face.
"Zi Qing, it's so hot, do you want to burn me to death?!"
Seeing Chen Ziyun's sudden behavior, Chen Huanhao was also a little unhappy: "Soup is meant to be drunk hot."
Wang Ziqing's face was covered with chicken soup. She just wanted to reach out her hand to wipe it, but was scolded.
"Don't wipe!" Chen Ziyun shouted.
Baoer couldn't stand it anymore and ran out of the room, picking up a tissue and wiping the chicken soup on Wang Ziqing's face.
"Auntie, are you okay?"
Not to mention that Wang Ziqing saved her and she wanted to help Wang Ziqing, let's just say that she had a strange closeness to Wang Ziqing, as if she was close to relatives.