Although Fan Kunshan still had a plaster bandage on his chest at this time, his leg injury had almost healed, and he was sitting shoulder to shoulder with Luo Yeqing on the bench.

I saw Fan Kunshan hugging Luo Yeqing with great effort and saying something in her ear.

Luo Yeqing's face was tense and he didn't respond.

Zhao Qing wanted to hear what they were talking about, so he also struggled to push the wheels of the wheelchair and moved towards the bushes.

It turned out that Fan Kunshan was explaining why he wanted to transfer money to Luo Yeqing through Zhao Qing's account.

Luo Yeqing asked Fan Kunshan to transfer the money to her account immediately so that she could return all the money in Zhao Qinggong's account intact.

Otherwise, she would immediately hire a caregiver for Fan Kunshan, go out to work and return the money to Zhao Qing.

Fan Kunshan was coaxing her.

How can a caregiver take care of someone as attentively as my wife?

Those men were big and strong. Although she liked men, she didn't like being touched by strange men.

"My dear wife, I will transfer the money to you right away. He said he wanted to avoid taxes at the beginning. I have lent him money before. I am too embarrassed to refuse him when he asks for my help. Don't be angry. I will transfer the money to you right away."

It seems that I need to "borrow money" from Zhao Qing again.

This damn woman blocked the road over there, so did he "borrow" one million or two million this time?

When Zhao Qing heard this, he sneered in his heart.

Even if you pay me back the money, your good husband will still continue to "borrow money" from me.

How stupid and self-righteous.

The dense net woven by the two of them has surrounded Luo Yeqing layer by layer.

She can't escape.

But Fan Kunshan's next words made Zhao Qing change his expression.

"Okay, honey, don't be angry. When my sister comes and sees your face, she might think I bullied you! I'll call Zhang Yang and see where he is."

"Zhang Yang helped us a lot, you should thank him."

"Got it! I've already made an agreement with him. When I'm discharged from the hospital, we'll invite him to our house for dinner, and I'll cook for him myself."

Zhang Yang is a friend of Fan Kunshan, and it was he who helped pick up Luo Hailan at the airport today.

"Fan Kunshan!"

A dark figure rushed over, holding his crutch high up and about to smash it into Fan Kunshan's chest:

"Fan Kunshan! You actually contacted him behind my back!"

Just as the cane was about to hit Fan Kunshan, Luo Yeqing stood up suddenly and grabbed Zhao Qing's crutches tightly with both hands.

Fan Kunshan didn't expect Zhao Qing to be here too. Seeing Zhao Qing actually wanted to hit him, he said: "Zhao Qing, are you crazy?!"

"Let go! Or I'll beat you too!"

Luo Yeqing scolded: "What are you doing! Put down the crutches!"

Zhao Qing failed to snatch the cane from her hand, so he let go and slapped her in the face: "Is it you?! You instigated Kunshan to contact him? Huh?!"

definitely is!

Fan Kunshan promised not to contact that Zhang anymore.

Suddenly we got in touch again, still for Luo Yeqing's relatives.

Kunshan always keeps his word to him!

It must be this bitch!

I don't know what method she used to make Kunshan so obedient...

Luo Yeqing stood there in shock, covering his face.

Zhao Qing raised his hand to slap her again when two voices suddenly rang out.

"stop!"

"You stop!"

A fruit basket was thrown over and hit Zhao Qing directly.

The force was so great that Zhao Qing was hit so hard that he even took two steps back.

Then a woman rushed up, grabbed his hair and attacked him.

Zhao Qing's nose was hit so hard that it started bleeding.

Fan Kunshan, who was about to stop Zhao Qing, was also stunned.

When he reacted, he quickly shouted, "Stop it! Stop hitting me! Luo Yeqing, why don't you stop your sister!"

When Luo Yeqing stopped Luo Hailan, Zhao Qing had already lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Calm down, sis! Stop hurting your hands!"

At this time, Zhao's mother, who didn't know what had happened, was wondering why she couldn't find Zhao Qing, when she suddenly heard a noise behind the bushes nearby.

I couldn't help but walk forward and saw Zhao Qing lying on the ground.

Zhao's mother screamed, dropped the drink in her hand and ran over to help her son.

"Son! Son, what's wrong with you?!"

Seeing Zhao Qing's nose bleeding, Zhao's mother looked up angrily and saw Fan Kunshan with an embarrassed face: "What's going on?! Kunshan! Did you see who hit him?!"

Luo Hailan raised her head and was about to answer when Luo Yeqing tugged at her sleeve: "Auntie, Zhao Qing suddenly rushed out and tried to hit Kunshan with his cane. I tried to stop him and he slapped me. Look..."

She turned her face to let Zhao's mother see the slap mark on her face.

Zhao's mother didn't believe it: "Impossible! Why would Qingqing hit Kunshan? Who knows if you slapped him yourself! My son's nose is bleeding! No, call the police! I want to call the police!"

Police station.

Because there was no surveillance in that small garden, it was impossible to tell what was happening at the time.

The police could only mediate between them, which meant that either they would be jailed for a few days even if it was a fight, or the two families would negotiate and compensate each other for some money to settle the matter privately.

Zhao's mother disagreed and pointed at Luo Hailan and cursed, "No, my son was beaten so badly, I want to have his injuries assessed! You must lock this crazy woman up!"

Looking at Zhao Qing who was sitting in a wheelchair wiping tears, Luo Hailan did not show any weakness:

"I saw your son beating my sister! What right did he have to beat someone? He beat someone and didn't allow them to fight back?! A grown man beat a woman in the street, cried when he couldn't beat her, and finally asked your mother to protect you. Why don't you go back to your mother's bed and cry for milk!"

When she was a child, she was always the one protecting her younger sister and fighting with other kids.

Who knew this guy was so weak that he fell to the ground in just two hits.

You are weak, but you blame others for being cruel?

Bah! Softie!

"You, you, you!! How can you speak so shamelessly!"

Mother Zhao was so angry that she wanted to pounce on Luo Hailan and tear her mouth.

Luo Hailan hurriedly hid behind the police: "Comrade police, you saw it, this old woman is trying to take advantage of her age and beat me up! There must be surveillance here!"

"enough!"

Fan Kunshan growled.

Although he doesn't like Luo Yeqing, he has to protect her family, otherwise what will outsiders think?

Let your friend beat up your nominal wife? And even fight with your nominal sister-in-law?

If it gets out, will he still be able to save his reputation?

"Zhao Qing, please tell me, does this matter have to get out of hand?"

Zhao's mother turned her spearhead towards Fan Kunshan at this time: "Kunshan, what do you mean by this? You can't favor her just because she is her relative. Qingqing is still yours..."

Fan Kunshan yelled, "Aunt Li! Trouble comes from the mouth!"

Mother Zhao was startled by his roar, and immediately thought of something and shut her mouth.

Zhao Qing stopped crying when she heard him yelling at her mother: "Who allowed you to yell at my mother! Yes, I was wrong to hit her first, but she tried to stop me... I was going to hit you, because you kept in touch with Zhang Yang!"

"It's my freedom to do what I want with whom I do. You are just my friend, not my family. It's too much for me to control you!"

Fan Kunshan was also getting a little impatient. What were you going to do in front of the police?

If you keep pestering me, the police will soon notice something is wrong!

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