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"An An!" Ouyang looked at An An with horror, only to see that the white towel that had been tightly wrapped around the wound on An An's head had quietly fallen to the ground at some point.

The spotless white towel was now stained with shocking blood, like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow, making people feel cold.

"An An is about to fall, let go quickly!" Ouyang shouted at the old lady who was holding his feet tightly underground.

However, a hint of viciousness flashed across the old lady's eyes for a moment, and the strength in her hands not only did not decrease at all, but increased even more, as if she had an irreconcilable hatred with Ouyang, and she refused to let go no matter what.

"Please, let me go! Let me take the child to the hospital!" Ouyang begged her almost in tears.

But at this moment, at this time of day, the road that is usually bustling with people is surprisingly quiet, and there is not a single pedestrian in sight.

This put Ouyang in an extreme dilemma, unable to advance or retreat, and he was extremely anxious.

In desperation, Ouyang had to scream for help at the top of his lungs, hoping that the neighbors nearby could hear his desperate cries.

During the struggle with the old lady, Ouyang's hands were accidentally scratched by the rough ground, and bright red blood slowly flowed down his fingertips.

His originally handsome face now turned extremely pale, without any blood at all, but what he was most worried about in his heart was An An who was in danger.

As time passed, Ouyang gradually felt his arms trembling and his strength seemed to be running out. But he knew that if he let go, the consequences would be disastrous...

Ouyang stood there, his body trembling slightly, his heart filled with despair and fear. Just then, a car slowly drove over from a distance. When Ouyang saw the car, tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, but at the same time a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Zhang! Brother Zhang! Help!" Ouyang shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with endless hope and a cry for help.

Zhang Jie, who was sitting in the car, naturally noticed the situation here. He hurriedly sped up and drove towards Ouyang and the others.

"Old witch, you are finished now! My brother Zhang is here, he is a policeman, just wait to be thrown into jail!" Ouyang glared at An An's grandmother fiercely and shouted loudly. At this time, he seemed to have grasped the last straw, and his tone became arrogant.

An An's grandmother also saw the car coming at a high speed, and a trace of fear flashed across her eyes. However, even so, she still refused to let go and stuck to her previous statement: "You are the one who hurt my grandson!"

Zhang Jie recognized An An at a glance. Seeing the child injured, his heart suddenly tightened and he was full of worry. As soon as the car stopped, he couldn't wait to get out and ran towards An An.

Just when Ouyang was about to let go of Grandma An An's hand, Zhang Jie arrived in time and hugged An An tightly in his arms.

"Let go!" Zhang Jie stared at An An's grandmother with a sharp gaze and roared. He exuded a majestic aura of a veteran who had been through many battles, which made people shudder.

An An's grandmother couldn't bear the pressure of this powerful aura after all, and she loosened her hands involuntarily.

"It's not my fault! It was this guy who took my grandson away without saying a word as soon as he walked in. He clearly wanted to snatch my precious grandson away!" Grandma An An pointed at the man with horror and anger on her face, and explained anxiously to Zhang Jieren.

"Let's go to the police station and talk it out. I'm not afraid of anything, but you have to hold on and not let yourself be caught."

Ouyang responded seriously and called the police without hesitation.

"Brother Zhang, I'll leave the situation here to you for now. The reason why An An is in this state is all because of her. I have to take the child to the hospital quickly. I can't waste even a second."

As Ouyang spoke, he carefully picked up the unconscious An An, his eyes filled with heartache and anxiety.

"I'll take you to the hospital first. Go straight to Shen Wang and ask him to make a more detailed and comprehensive injury report for An An. This is not the first time that An An has suffered such a brutal attack." Zhang Jie looked at Ouyang with a serious expression and instructed.

In fact, he had never witnessed such a scene before, and Fang Rong had always turned a blind eye to the matter, which left him helpless.

But this time, not only An An encountered misfortune, but Ouyang was also injured. He would never let the culprit go easily.

"Ouyang, don't forget to check yourself as well. These injuries on your body were caused by her." Zhang Jie reminded with concern.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, I know what I'm doing." Ouyang nodded. Ouyang held An An and sat in the back seat, urging Zhang Jie to drive to the hospital quickly.

Zhang Jie saw Fang's neighbor's window moving, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. In such a dangerous situation just now, the child was about to fall, but he just stood by and watched. He was really indifferent.

"Old lady, you'd better hope that your grandson is okay, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences." Zhang Jie said to the old lady with a mocking look.

Zhang Jie didn't have Fang Rong's phone number, but Xiao Miaomiao did. He called Li Jingcheng and told him what happened.

Li Jingcheng also frowned when he heard this. Fang Rong really has a short memory.

"How is the child?" Li Jingcheng looked at Xiao Miaomiao who was playing with the child in the room. As a parent, the thing they hate most is to see something happen to their child.

"It's hard to say. He's bleeding from the head and looks seriously injured. He's unconscious. Ouyang is also injured. I'm sending them to the hospital now."

"Okay, you send the person to the hospital first, and I'll notify Fang Rong and the Ou family." Li Jingcheng said, rubbing his nose.

"it is good."

Li Jingcheng regretted sending the person back and just hoped that An An would be fine.

Li Jingcheng asked Xiao Miaomiao for her cell phone. Xiao Miaomiao handed it to him without any suspicion. He knew the password.

Fang Rong saw the incoming call and quickly answered it, "Mr. Li." Sure enough, although it was Xiao Miaomiao's phone that called, it was still Li Jingcheng.

"Um ."

"Did you send An An back? Thank you so much for helping to look after An An. I will definitely visit you to thank you when I get back." Fang Rong said sincerely.

"An An was sent back, but was beaten half to death by your old lady. His life or death is unknown now." Li Jingcheng didn't waste any words with him and said directly.