Ding! The growth record of the rich girl

Aunt Peng San's husband came over, squatted in front of Aunt Peng San, and said with a look of regret on his face.

"You, you are committing domestic violence." Aunt Peng covered her face and said angrily.

"Wife, look at what you said. Every couple has a quarrel and a fight."

"Didn't you come over and hit me just now?"

Uncle Peng San said this, but there was a sinister light in his eyes.

"This is just a couple's argument at best."

"Let's discuss what to do next."

"We are now in the same boat."

Uncle Peng San advised in a gentle voice.

Peng Sangu also gradually calmed down.

Yes, the most important thing now is that Mingwu needs to have his injuries reassessed.

This is how to do.

"Discuss? How can we discuss this?"

"Is there anything else we can do?"

Peng Sangu asked.

Seeing that Peng Sangu's mind had finally come to her senses, she began to think about the key point.

Aunt Peng San's husband stood up and sat next to Aunt Peng San.

“There is actually a way.”

He looked at Peng Sangu and said.

"any solution?"

Peng Sangu asked hurriedly.

"What do you think is the most important thing in the injury assessment now?"

Uncle Peng San did not answer, but asked back.

"The most important thing?"

Peng Sangu was a little confused by the question.

"The most important thing is that Mingwu was not injured. If he was found out, we would be exposed, right?"

she said tentatively.

"Yes! Honey, you hit the point!"

Aunt Peng's husband looked at Aunt Peng with admiration.

"What do you mean? Just say it."

Aunt Peng San was a little flustered by the sudden praise from Aunt Peng San's husband.

I always feel that things are not that simple.

“Wife, just because Mingwu wasn’t injured before doesn’t mean he’s not injured now.”

"If, before the appraisal..."

Aunt Peng San stopped talking halfway and just stared at Aunt Peng San.

"What do you mean!!"

"Are you trying to hurt Mingwu on purpose?!"

"How can that be possible!"

Peng Sangu reacted and jumped up high.

"Zou Tao, I knew you had no good intentions!"

"Mingwu's appraisal report said brain damage, brain damage!"

"That's my nephew, are you going to kill him?"

Aunt Peng pointed at her husband, as if she had just recognized this man's true face today.

"Don't shout! Why are you so excited?"

Zou Tao frowned and pulled Peng Sangu back to sit on the sofa.

"Although I think Mingwu is useless, at least I watched him grow up since he was a child."

"Even if I don't like him, I can't want to kill him."

Zou Tao looked sad as if he was misunderstood.

"Then what do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, Peng Sangu looked at her husband calmly but with some disbelief.

"You said you graduated from a medical school, how come you can't figure this out?"

Zou Tao pressed Peng Sangu's shoulder and said.

"Who let Mingwu get hurt so badly?"

Aunt Peng was stunned when she heard this: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, just to hurt Mingwu a little bit."

"It doesn't have to be serious, as long as we have something to say when the time comes."

Seeing that Peng Sangu was a little shaken, Zou Tao continued to persuade her with greater force.

"After all, this happened three or four days ago. Mingwu is young and has strong healing abilities. We can totally say that the wound has healed a lot."

"With the truth and falsehood mixed together, we can just find the connection and it will be over."

After listening to her husband's words, Peng Sangu, who had strongly rejected it at first, felt that what Zou Tao said made sense.

"Well, I'll discuss it with my family tomorrow."

"Let's see how to make Mingwu suffer some minor injuries."

Peng Sangu said naively.

"no!"

Zou Tao was so furious that he wanted to knock open his stupid wife's head to see what was inside.

But I thought I would need her again.

"You can't tell anyone about this in advance."

"We can only do it secretly."

Zou Tao said in a decisive tone.

"Why not!"

"I discussed it with my family, and they will definitely..."

Peng Sangu insisted.

"The only male in the Peng family got hurt because of you?"

"Do you think that's possible!"

The mask that Zou Tao had been wearing was beginning to show signs of cracking.

"What if they don't agree?"

"Do you think we still have a chance?"

"Think about it carefully. If this matter is finally exposed, will it affect other people besides the two of us?"

"Do you think other people are worried about you?"

Zou Tao's questioning made Peng Sangu fall into deep thought.

Indeed, after the incident, she was the only one who was most anxious, and none of her other brothers and sisters were really worried about her.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "How can we let Mingwu get hurt, and still be able to control it just right."

"But it must not be too heavy."

"Mingwu is the only male in my mother's family."

Peng Sangu emphasized.

Zou Tao couldn't help but rolled his eyes when Aunt Peng wasn't paying attention.

Turning his head, he continued to smile and said, "Don't worry, it won't be heavy."

"You are his aunt, how could you let him get seriously injured?"

Zou Tao said.

"What do you mean! You want me to do it??"

When Peng Sangu heard this, she wanted to jump up again.

"I can't. I can't do it! Don't try to trick me."

She looked at Zou Tao warily.

"Don't you think about it? Only your aunt has the chance to do it!"

"Besides, the fewer people who know about this, the better. Do you dare to find someone else?"

"Even if you dare, are you willing to let others do it?"

"That's your nephew!"

In this way, Zou Tao patiently and patiently guided them.

Peng Sangu went from being resistant at first to beginning to accept it, and then the two began to discuss the details.

A series of plans to injure Peng Mingwu were quickly finalized.

"Since it's just a coincidence, let's just do it right the first time."

"I'll take care of the burns, so you don't have to worry about it."

"We'll agree on the time and place, and you can just do it when the time comes."

As Zou Tao spoke, his eyes flashed with an unfathomable light.

"Then you, you have to be careful with your burn, just a little bit will be fine, don't make it too serious."

Peng Sangu kept giving instructions, and Zou Tao agreed patiently.

But in private, he couldn't stop cursing secretly.

The next day, Peng Sangu took Peng Mingwu to a stairwell in the hospital where the surveillance camera was broken, under the pretext of taking him to a shady corridor in the hospital to get some fresh air.

"Mingwu, we're going to have an injury assessment today. What do you think your uncle and I should do?"

Just before taking action, Peng Sangu asked.

"Third Aunt... all the previous reports were discussed by you."

"I, I don't know anything."

Peng Mingwu pulled at the thick gauze and evaded the question.

When Peng Sangu heard this, she felt blocked in her heart. Looking at her nephew walking down the stairs in front of her, she felt a strong sense of unwillingness.

As his grip loosened, a handful of soybeans rolled down.

"Mingwu~" At the same time, she called out Peng Mingwu.

"Be careful~" The moment Peng Mingwu turned his head, his feet slipped, as if he stepped on something.

In addition, his head was wrapped in gauze, so his center of gravity was a little unstable.

Unconsciously, Peng Mingwu fell violently toward the stairs behind him.