"Duoduo."

It was the voice of my mother. Xiao Duoduo turned around and saw her running over: "Mom——"

After receiving a report from a patient that her family was coming, Shang Siling had to go back to the ward to see her daughter's condition first.

"Mom." Xiao Duoduo hid in his mother's arms, grabbed her mother's clothes and trembled.

Seeing that her daughter was frightened, Shang Siling hugged her daughter tightly with both hands, while looking at her mother-in-law and uncle angrily.

Zhou Ruoxue stood opposite and looked at her daughter-in-law.

At that time, Xiao Shupeng suddenly rushed forward, grabbed his sister-in-law's hair and slapped it down.

The slap was full of strength. Shang Siling felt that a sandbag hit her left face, and she immediately looked like stars and almost fell to the ground.

The daughter Xiao Duoduo's little voice made a shrill scream: "Mom, mom--"

Shang Siling was full of regret at this time. She and her husband were teachers. The instinct of being a teacher was that she could not bear it and was willing to fall into depravity, so she intended to try her best to save the gangster uncle. As a result, the mother-in-law used the money from the couple to help the younger uncle privately. The younger uncle didn't think the couple was good at all, and she had long held grudges. This was something she realized only when Ding Wenze told him about it last time.

"You said, where did you get my brother?" Xiao Shupeng grabbed Shang Siling's clothes, raised his fist and prepared to punch again.

In his eyes, there was only hatred, because he had heard his mother say that this sister-in-law was so bad that he would not allow his brother and mother to take money to help him. Beating this sister-in-law to death is a cheap one.

Shang Siling's mouth was covered with blood, her whole head was dizzy, and her ears were buzzing. If this uncle punched her again, she would be almost the same as death.

"Don't hit my mother." Xiao Duoduo pushed his uncle with his little hands.

Xiao Shupeng pushed his little niece away to the ground without any effort, and his old hatred made him want to beat Shang Siling to death.

Zhou Ruoxue looked around and seemed to be frightened by her youngest son's movements, but in fact she was motionless and watched coldly watching her daughter-in-law being beaten.

Passers-by in the departments around him noticed something was wrong and called to the medical staff: "I'm going to kill someone."

A group of figures ran into the corridor. Immediately afterwards, a man rushed forward and held Xiao Shupeng's fist in the air with both hands. The boys behind him shouted loudly: "Squad Leader, be careful."

Yue Wentong used all his strength to resist the man in front of him. It was obvious that the other party was not an ordinary person and was good at fighting. Seeing that his fist was clenched, the other fist immediately waved towards his head.

"Squad Leader!" The classmate running behind was red in anger. No matter how many people and his hands were catching Xiao Shupeng.

The two grabbed Xiao Shupeng's other hand, one of them pressed Xiao Shupeng's head, and someone grabbed Xiao Shupeng's legs together.

No matter how strong Xiao Shupeng had, he could not resist so many people arresting him, and was thrown to the ground and lay down.

A group of boys counted their hands on him, crushing him to death and preventing him from touching his feet.

Standing next to him, Zhou Ruoxue was confused when he saw the painting style suddenly change. What was going on? Where did a group of people come from: "This, this?"

"Second leader, are you okay?" Lin Hao turned around on behalf of other students, anxiously and worriedly caring about the class leaders.
Chapter completed!