Chapter 3215 Do You Say We Should Fight?
Chapter 3215 Do You Say We Should Fight?
Wen Rao knew that Chunfeng was worried about Hexu, so she walked over to her and comforted her in a low voice.
"Chunfeng, don't worry too much. There will be good news from Yuncheng soon."
Chunfeng's eyes were shining, and all the previous fatigue was swept away.
She could hear that there was something else behind Wen Rao's words, but she couldn't ask too much.
This is the limit for Wen Rao.
"Well, let's wait for good news from him."
Chunfeng nodded, and his mood was obviously much more relaxed.
As for Wang Ying, because her vision was still a little blurry, Zhan Xiucheng did a lot of things for her.
"Mom, let me help you cross the road today."
Tuantuan was sensible and took the initiative to help Wang Ying share the burden.
"Tuan Tuan, today Uncle Zhan should support your mother and hold you, okay?"
As Zhan Xiucheng spoke, he picked up Tuan Tuan.
Tuantuan was lifted high up and laughed happily.
"Tuantuan looks much better too."
Although Wen Rao's tone was much more relaxed, there was still a hint of guilt in her eyes when she looked at Tuan Tuan and Wang Ying.
She always felt that she was the one who implicated Wang Ying and Tuantuan.
"Chunfeng, give her a punch for me."
Wang Ying said this out of the blue.
Chunfeng was a little confused.
"Ah? Why did you hit Raorao?"
Chunfeng was a little confused.
“Of course I’ll beat her.
We are good sisters, good sisters closer than blood relatives.
She still uses this trick!
You are so distant with me! Tell me whether I should fight or not!"
Wang Ying could hear the guilt in Wen Rao's tone.
If she must express guilt, doesn't it mean that she owes her and Chunfeng more?
"Yes! I support Yingzi this time!
You deserve to be beaten!"
Chunfeng came to his senses and raised his hand to hit Wen Rao.
Wen Rao didn't hide either, but raised her head deliberately.
"Come on, come on! Hit me! I'm just lying down to try to get my money back!"
Wen Rao's words made Zhan Xiucheng and Tuan Tuan laugh.
"Raorao, Chunfeng, let's go have lunch across from the hospital?
Congratulations to Yingzi for being discharged from the hospital today."
Zhan Xiucheng invited Wen Rao and Chun Feng, but he took advantage of Wang Ying's blurred vision and winked at Wen Rao desperately.
Wen Rao laughed so hard that the corners of her mouth twitched.
"Uncle, this is not good, we will not be light bulbs.
I hope you, Yingzi and Tuantuan, your family of three, have a happy time.
Chunfeng and I will not disturb you any more."
Wen Rao's answer made Zhan Xiucheng very satisfied.
"Okay, let's go first."
Zhan Xiucheng stopped acting and just took Wang Ying's hand and left.
Wen Rao and Chun Feng looked at each other, feeling a bit amused and helpless.
Just as Zhan Xiucheng and Wang Ying left, a cell phone rang on the hospital bed.
Wen Rao thought it was from Chunfeng, but when she picked it up, she found it was from Wang Ying.
"My uncle was so anxious to get rid of us two light bulbs that he even forgot to take Yingzi's phone."
Wen Rao saw that the caller ID looked familiar. After she realized what was happening, her face changed and she picked up the phone immediately.
“Hello, this is the Sibei District Police Station in Qing City.
Excuse me, is this Ms. Wang Ying? "
The voice on the other end of the phone sounded familiar as well.
"Sister Sun? Is it Sister Sun?"
Wen Rao has fought side by side with Sister Sun for many days and nights, so she is no stranger to Sister Sun's voice.
Sister Sun was stunned when she heard this. She hesitated for a moment before asking tentatively,
"Is it Raorao?"
"It's me, Sister Sun. Why are you calling Wang Ying?"
Wen Rao was very happy to hear Sister Sun's voice, but she was also worried about Yingzi.
Sister Sun came back to her senses and talked about business first.
"Zhang Xuezhen is Wang Ying's mother, right?
She sued a man for attempted rape!
Now that the case has reached the police station, can you notify her to come over?"
Sister Sun sounded a little anxious, as if the situation at the scene was very chaotic.
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