Qiao Jing's face suddenly darkened. His clear eyes swept over the food that had fallen on the floor. He sat quietly on the hospital bed. His eyes moved slightly as he glanced at Qiao Licheng and others. Just one look made Qiao Licheng...
A frightening chill suddenly came out of the hearts of the family.
"Go away." The word came out of Qiao Jing's mouth without any warmth.
Qiao Licheng looked at Qiao Jing with bulging eyes, "What did you say? I am your father, and you asked me to get out? You are so damn rebellious!"
The nurse standing by could not bear it and spoke for Qiao Jing.
"Sir, the patient just had a car accident yesterday and is still very weak now. Please go out and don't disturb her rest."
"A car accident?" Qiao Licheng glanced at Qiao Jing up and down, and then snorted coldly, "For a rebellious daughter like you, it seems that even God won't punish you. If you didn't die in a car accident, it's not your fault.
Great luck!"
Damn it! The nurse rolled her eyes wildly. She had seen a cruel father, but she had never seen such a cruel father. Her daughter was in a car accident, and not only did she not care about her, she even cursed her.
When Qiao Jing got off the bed, she had no choice. The quilt and sheets were covered with porridge and vegetables, and she couldn't cover them.
"Ms. Nurse, find some security guards and kick them out." Qiao Jing looked at the nurse and said.
"Okay, let's call the security." The nurse ran to the door and glanced worriedly at Qiao Jing in the ward.
I thought that if she went out and left Qiao Jing alone, would her family bully her to death?
Qiao Jing saw the nurse's worry and waved her hand, "Go ahead, it's okay."
The nurse nodded and ran away quickly.
Qiao Licheng glared at Qiao Jing angrily, "Okay, how dare you ask the security guards to throw me out! Why did I give birth to such a rebellious daughter like you!"
Qiao Jing looked at Qiao Licheng expressionlessly, "I was born to my mother and have nothing to do with you."
"Humph! Your mother could have given birth without me. Stop talking nonsense to me! Give me all your money quickly. Your grandma is angry because she worries about you spending her money every day and because you waste the family.
Sick! If you have any conscience, just take out all your money!"
The corners of Qiao Jing's lips curled up, and she smiled coldly.
"You know what? I don't want to say a word to someone like you. To borrow a sentence from you, as long as you have the slightest bit of conscience, you wouldn't be able to say such inhuman words."
"What did you say? Saying that I am not a human being is really against you!" Qiao Licheng's face turned livid with anger.
Qiao Mengtong fanned the flames and said, "Dad, don't talk so much to her. Security will be here soon. Ask her to hand over her phone, or you'll beat her."
Hearing what Qiao Mengtong said, Qiao Licheng nodded in agreement, took out his belt, and threatened Qiao Jing, "I'll say it one last time, hand over the money!"
Qiao Jing looked at Qiao Licheng with neither humility nor arrogance, "As long as you dare to slap me today, I will dare to send you to the police station."
"Mad! You've rebelled, and you want to send me, your own father, to the police station!" Qiao Licheng raised his hand angrily, and pulled the belt on Qiao Jing's body.
Qiao Jing narrowed his eyes and stepped back, reaching the edge of the bed. His knees hurt and his face suddenly turned pale.
With a "pop-" sound, the belt hit the ground.
Qiao Jin gritted his teeth, his face became paler and paler, and dense beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
He lowered his head and looked at his knees. There were blood stains on the hospital clothes.
The wound is open.
Seeing an opportunity, Qiao Mengtong immediately rushed towards Qiao Jing, intending to seize Qiao Jing's mobile phone.
Qiao Jing clenched her back molars and ignored the injury on her knee. She raised her foot and kicked Qiao Mentong right in the lower abdomen.
"Ah——" Qiao Mengtong shouted in pain and fell to the ground on all fours.
"Tongtong, are you okay?" Qiao Mengtong's mother Zheng Haijuan ran over distressed and cursed Qiao Jing, "You bitch, why don't you die!"
Qiao Licheng was so angry that he waved his belt and whipped Qiao Jing hard.
Just as Qiao Jing was about to dodge, there was a sudden pain in his leg that made him feel numb.
Looking at the belt that came down in response, Qiao Jin didn't even blink, his eyes full of stubbornness and unruliness.
Just then, a big hand suddenly appeared.
With a "pop--" sound, the big hand firmly caught the belt.
The ward instantly became quiet.
After waiting for a second, Qiao Jing looked up. After seeing Zhan Qi Pei's cold and solemn face, his pupils subconsciously dilated a bit.
"It's you meddling brat again!" Qiao Licheng whipped the belt hard.
Zhan Qi Pei clutched the belt tightly and refused to let go, his face was cold and his eyes were deep and dark.
"Let go, you fucking let me go, I'll let you -" Before Qiao Licheng could finish his words, Zhan Qipei suddenly let go and pulled back.
Qiao Licheng was trying hard to suck the milk, but Qi Pei suddenly let go. As a result, he stepped back repeatedly, and finally fell to the ground.
"Ouch, my butt! Ouch - you little brat, you dare to play tricks on me! I want you to die badly!"
Qiao Licheng's words frightened Qiao Mengtong, and she quickly came to Qiao Licheng's side and said, "Dad, please stop talking."
"Why don't you say it? This brat has been meddling in his own business time and time again. I have to make him look good today!" Qiao Licheng cursed at Zhan Qipei with eyes wide open.
Zhan Qi Peiqing narrowed his dark eyes, "Oh? Make me look good?"
Qiao Mengtong was so scared that she lost her mind, "Dad, he, he is the head of the Zhan family!"