Ruan Xiaoru's old face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and a surge of anger surged in his heart. Is this Jian Xing going so far?
Xia Hua on the side was gloating about the misfortune and couldn't wait any longer.
Jian Xing, Jian Xing, let’s see how you end up now?
I can finally avenge her humiliation!
Thinking of this, she pretended to be anxious and said, "Second Grandma, where are they? Let's go and take a look."
"Well, let's go quickly."
After Mrs. Lin finished speaking, she hurriedly led them towards the corn bushes in the countryside.
"Sister-in-law, please be careful and pay attention to your safety."
Mrs. Lin glanced ahead and deliberately raised her voice.
"Okay, I know, let's go."
"Zhihong, what's going on?"
"ah……"
As the screams rang out, Xia Hua turned pale and reached out to cover her eyes.
Ruan Xiaoru had a dark face and shouted angrily: "Isn't it embarrassing?"
Yang Zhihong was a little confused and blurted out: "It hurts..."
Ruan Xiaoru was furious and wanted to hit Jian Xing again, but when he saw his face clearly, he was stunned and a little unbelievable.
Xia Hua glanced at Ruan Xiaoru and hurried to Yang Zhihong, with a worried look on her face: "Why are you here? Where is Jian Xingren?"
Mrs. Lin suppressed the excitement and pride in her heart, pretending to be angry and trying to push them away: "Get up quickly."
This person is not Jian Xing at all, but...but Yang Zhihong!
"Jian Xing, what are you doing here?"
How could he become Yang Zhihong?
What about Jian Xing?
Ruan Xiaoru directly interrupted Xia Hua's words, bent down and grabbed the corn stalk on the side, but hit it without looking at it.
Yang Zhihong: "..."
"I...she..."
"Then what else would Jian Xing have to do with you?"
Before Ruan Xiaoru could react, she saw Mrs. Lin looking at Yang Zhihong excitedly and anxiously: "Where is Jian Xing? Where has she gone?"
"Oh my god, why are they hugging each other in broad daylight?"
Ruan Xiaoru replied a little impatiently, but his tone was indescribably gloomy.
Mrs. Lin rolled her eyes and looked innocent: "This Hong, why are you asking me? I also want to know what's going on!"
Yang Song was startled, and subconsciously looked at Yang Zhihong, who was a little flustered, and said slowly: "She said that Jian Xing came to see me for something and brought me here to wait for her."
Ruan Xiaoru heard the words and looked at the figure not far away. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. How dare this Jian Xing be so bold!
Doesn't this bring shame to the son and the entire Yang family?
Xia Hua on the side stared with wide eyes, in disbelief. Is this Jian Xing too bold?
Are you really having a love affair here? And it's staged...
After Yang Song finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Yang Zhihong who was not far away: "Didn't you come to find me? Please make it clear!"
Mrs. Lin rolled her eyes and raised her voice a lot: "What do you mean by that? Could it be that you have had some trouble with Jian Xing for a long time?"
Yang Song looked around and looked at her in confusion: "Where are the people? Also, what's wrong with me?"
Yang Song on the side was still confused and confused, and looked at them: "Yang Zhihong, what do you mean?"
"I...we are innocent, don't talk nonsense."
Everyone: "..."
"Mom, I...I don't know either!"
"ah……"
Yang Zhihong froze, forgetting the pain, and looked around subconsciously.
"Jian Xing, you actually dare to do such immoral things behind A Yu's back. I... Zhihong, why is it you?"
Suddenly, Mrs. Lin screamed, her face suddenly changed, and she fell to the ground, stunned.
Ruan Xiaoru on the side was sullen and furious: "Zhihong, please explain to me clearly what is going on?"
"Jian Xing, you shameless woman, you...ah...how could you be..."
As soon as these words came out, there was dead silence all around.
Thinking of this, Yang Song couldn't help but look around again, and found that there was really no figure of Jian Xing, and he felt relieved.
Yang Zhihong was still unconscious at first, but was beaten to life. The place where she was hit was shaking with pain.
"What's going on with Guan Zhihong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Song slowly woke up and looked at them blankly: "What happened?"
The next second, she screamed: "Ah..."
Ruan Xiaoru ignored Yang Zhihong, but looked at Yang Song, and her tone became sharp: "Why are you with Zhihong?"
Yang Zhihong lowered his head with some guilt, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Are you lying to him?
Mrs. Lin pointed at the two figures lying on the ground not far away and screamed: "It's so outrageous!"
"Shut up, don't be so startled."
She only remembered that after Mrs. Lin left, she was trying to see if Yang Song was awake, but her neck hurt and she lost consciousness.
Mrs. Lin pursed her lips, what kind of attitude is she doing?
However, when I thought that I could watch Jian Xing's show later and earn an income, I didn't bother to argue with her.
"Shut up!"
But who knew that when I woke up, it would be like this.
"No, Mom, that person..."
Ruan Xiaoru had a dark face and glared at Xia Hua displeasedly.
Lin glanced at Ruan Xiaoru, raised her voice, and walked over first.
Yang Zhihong looked aggrieved. As if he had thought of something, his voice became sharp: "It must be Jian Xing's fault. Mom, you must seek justice for me!"
"Oh, mom, why did you hit me?"
"Who are you?"
And why are there so many more people here now?
Yang Zhihong looked panicked and subconsciously looked at Mrs. Lin not far away: "Second Grandma, what's going on?"
"You two bitchy couple, are you still shameless?"
Mrs. Lin looked at Yang Song and snorted coldly: "You don't know how to talk to Dang Zhihong, so you deliberately let her lie for you?"
Mrs. Lin looked at Yang Song faintly, a little bit strange: "Don't forget, she is a married woman."
"Okay, I have my own eyes to see."
Yang Zhihong: "..."
What's going on with Yang Zhihong?
He remembered sitting aside and waiting for Jian Xing, but suddenly his neck hurt and he lost consciousness!
"Yang Zhihong, didn't you say that Jian Xing had something to do with me?"
"I don't!"
This...what's going on?
Suddenly, her body and mind trembled, and she subconsciously looked around: "Jian Xing, is it your fault?"
Yang Zhihong looked confused and couldn't explain why.
Yang Song clenched his hands subconsciously, with a forbearing and annoyed look.
Yang Song was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red with anxiety: "Auntie, don't talk nonsense. What's wrong with us?"
However, now that I can see her in such a miserable state, I feel happy just thinking about it. It is so relieved.
It would have been nice if Jian Xing didn't come, he didn't want to hurt her.
After all, he was too trusting and came here with Yang Zhihong without any doubt.
Now I feel like I can’t even wash myself off after jumping into the Yellow River!
"Zhihong, you don't have to be afraid, we are here, just tell the truth."
Mrs. Lin blinked at Yang Zhihong and looked at her sternly, pretending to be righteous.
