A group of people helped each other and carried Meng Wanqing, covered in blood, onto the stretcher.

Several doctors surrounded him and nervously took the pulse and treated the wound.

Xiao Lingyue was not interested in Meng Wanqing's injuries and was too lazy to watch it. She led the two little guys aside so that they would not see the bloody scene.

Even so, Meng Wanqing's screams never stopped while the doctor was treating the wound.

She had many major and minor injuries on her body, and there were countless bruises and bruises.

My head was swollen and my face was swollen.

The fractures of both legs are particularly serious.

The doctor had to fix her with a wooden board and forced her leg bones to straighten her body. The entire top of the mountain was filled with Meng Wanqing's shrill screams.

When the injuries were almost treated, Meng Wanqing was almost mummified in gauze. Her face was swollen when she cried, and she lay on the stretcher dyingly.

The noble girl around her looked at her gloatingly and reached out to point her fingers: "Hahaha, it's so funny to see her like this!"

“It’s so ugly”

"It's so disgraceful!"

Meng Wanqing lay on the stretcher, listening to the ridicule of others, feeling angry and ashamed.

She raised her head with difficulty and cursed angrily: "Shut up if you laugh, just smile!"

The noble girls were immediately dissatisfied: "If we love to laugh, do you care?"

"That's right, we didn't laugh at you!"

"You are clearly laughing at me!" Meng Wanqing almost cried angry.

"So what if you laugh at you? You won't feel embarrassed if you make this kind of virtue yourself. You are not allowed to make a joke? You're too busy!"

The noble girls even mocked her and rolled their eyes at her.

"It's not that we have caused you to be like this. There are faults and debts. If you hurt you, you will go to whoever you hurt you!" "What kind of temper can you get at us!"

Meng Wanqing was so angry that she cried.

She felt pain all over her body, especially her broken legs, which were so painful that they were so heartbroken.

Under the stimulation of the pain, her emotions were very unstable. But she could not scold these noble ladies who joined forces and wrote all the resentment and anger on Xiao Lingyue's head.

Meng Wanqing cried and thought viciously: Shen Wan, you bitch, wait for me!

When the people from Jingzhao Mansion come, I will never let you go easily!

So what if you are the county lord?

Killing people in public is a life of a mustard of grass. Such a crime is enough to make you drink a lot of money.

Wait until you go to Jingzhao Mansion Prison, I will see if I don’t “holiday” you!

Meng Wanqing had already made up her mind that she must detain the murder charge on "Shen Wan" and let her not argue, and she could not even clear her mind even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

Anyway, everyone saw with their own eyes that it was "Shen Wan" who kicked her off the horse.

There is no evidence to prove anything about "Shen Wan".

More importantly, "Shen Wan" offended the few bitches present. With their personalities, they would never testify for "Shen Wan" again, but they were afraid they would beat him back.

At that time, as long as she, the victim, insisted, "Shen Wan" would have no strength to turn over.

A ferocious sneer flashed in Meng Wanqing's eyes.

She thought to herself: Shen Wan, Shen Wan, if you want to blame yourself, you are too stupid, and she actually took the initiative to report to the official!

It's best to report to an official!

When the people from Jingzhao Mansion come, no one is willing to testify to you.

What is the truth? I, Meng Wanqing, have the final say?

Just wait for me!
Chapter completed!