Mobile reading "What's going on with An Qing?
Can you tell your mother?"
The original owner's mother had doubts about the original owner's grandmother's words.
She pulled An Qing up from her arms and looked at her and asked.
"No, nothing.
Don't worry, grandma, I won't say anything."
An Qing lowered his head, glanced at the original owner's grandma, but lowered his head even more, and said with a bit of sobs in his mouth.
"What's going on?"
The more An Qing behaved like this, the more suspicious the original owner's mother became.
She raised An Qing's head, stroking her long hair, and asked seriously.
"No, it hurts so much."
An Qing had a painful expression on her face as her long hair was being pulled by the original owner's mother.
"Why does it hurt?"
The mother of the original owner knew how serious she was.
She didn't use any force at all just now.
She was just stroking her hair.
How could it hurt?
She glanced at the original owner's grandma and saw those free and twinkling eyes.
She gestured to An Qing.
The long hair is hugged up Under the long hair, there are actually blood stains all over the head, some of which are dried and scabbed, and some of which are old but have left scars.
These are the scars of the original owner being abused by the original owner’s grandmother and father.
They were afraid that the original owner’s mother would see them, so they attacked in hidden places.
Their favorite thing was to pull the original owner’s hair.
"What's going on?"
The original owner's mother felt her heart stopped when she saw those scars.
She pointed at the wounds on An Qing's head and shouted to the original owner's grandma.
"It's nothing, what can it be?
She just accidentally fell down a while ago."
The original owner's grandmother did not dare to admit the good things she and her son had done, so she said that the original owner had fallen by herself.
How can such a lame excuse be trusted by the original owner's mother?
How can it only fall on the head if it falls on the body, and the scars on it are obviously not formed at one time.
"Don't treat me like a fool.
I'm going to call Qi Hao right now.
I want to ask him how my daughter became like this."
The mother of the original owner was angry.
She took out the phone from her bag and made a call.
The look in the eyes of the original owner's grandma was so fierce, like an angry beast.
When the original owner's grandma saw that the original owner's mother was really angry, she simply slapped her thighs and sat on the ground and started crying: "Oh, my life is so miserable.
I help my daughter-in-law take care of the child, and I can see that this child is disobedient." , whoever doesn’t give me a few slaps and then questions me over a girl’s movie is trying to force me to death, and there’s no room for me.”
The original owner's uncle and aunt who were eating in the kitchen outside the house, as well as Qi Ji, heard the sound and ran over.
The original owner's uncle pointed at the original owner's mother seriously and said: "Sister-in-law, my mother is still helping you at such an old age.
Look at the kid, how could you do this?”
"You are old, can you stop treating my child as a child?"
The original owner's mother glared, pointed at An Qing's head, and yelled at her brother-in-law.
"Auntie, you're a dead girl.
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You don't care what she does.
Isn't it just right to let grandma beat her to death?
Then my parents and I can live in this big house with all kinds of delicious food."
He gnawed on the chicken legs and watched the excitement.
Qi Ji suddenly said something when he saw his father and the original owner's mother quarreling.
This sentence completely ignited the original owner's mother.
She pointed at the original owner's grandmother, brother-in-law, and Qi Ji who looked unclear about the situation, and shouted: "So this is your idea, isn't it?
I just want to kill my daughter so that I can take over my house.
Let me tell you, you are dreaming."
"Oh, Mengjun, Qi Ji is just a child, how can you listen to a child?"
When the original owner's grandmother heard this, she knew that Qi Ji had said what she usually said to her little son, and she didn't care about crying.
Come on, get up quickly and call for reinforcements.
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