Old Mrs. Song is reborn; get out of here, you scumbag husband and illegitimate child!

Someone discovered the fight and immediately called the police. They also went to the school and called the teachers.

Song Tingting was still biting Shi Shanshan's ear tightly, but when she caught a glimpse of that green color out of the corner of her eye, she instantly lost all her strength.

"Stop! Stop it, all of you!"

A loud shout rang out.

Shi Shanshan was in so much pain that she couldn't hear anything else.

Seeing that Song Tingting had given in, he slammed his fist hard into Song Tingting's forehead.

Someone else landed a punch on her.

With a "bang".

Song Tingting didn't even utter a sound before her body went limp and she collapsed to the ground.

He closed his eyes.

It stopped moving.

This scene was witnessed by the police officers at the forefront.

"What are you doing? Trying to commit violence in front of the police?" The old policeman strode forward and grabbed Shi Shanshan's wrist, which was still waving.

"This is outrageous!"

The girls who had been so arrogant and aggressive just moments before turned pale with fright.

They all squatted on the ground, heads in their hands.

Trembling like a quail.

Shi Shanshan covered her bloodied and mangled ears, her screams piercing:

"She bit me! She hit me first. My ear... my ear fell off."

"Shut up!"

The police stopped her, saying, "Get the injured to the hospital first. Don't think you can escape responsibility just because you're injured."

Song Tingting lay on the ground, her face covered in blood.

A large lump visibly bulged on his forehead.

It's shocking to look at.

……

It was completely dark.

It's like a huge black pot being placed on your head.

Song Xianglan circled the courtyard gate for the eighth time, but still couldn't see anyone.

The clock on the wall pointed to 7:30.

At this time of day usually.

Tingting should have finished her meal and was reading under the lamp long ago.

Song Xianglan was extremely flustered. She went back into the house to get a flashlight, picked up her bicycle, and rushed outside.

The wheels were stuck on the frozen dirt road.

The handlebars trembled from the jolting.

The dim beam of the flashlight swayed back and forth in the pitch-black night, illuminating only a few meters ahead.

We arrived at the commune intersection.

Two beams of intense light shone directly at her, and Song Xianglan squinted.

"Old Song, what are you planning to do so late at night?"

Liu Yidao stood with his apprentice, Mao Hou, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Song Xianglan's voice tightened, "Have you seen my Tingting? That girl hasn't come home yet."

Liu Yidao spat the cigarette butt out of his mouth onto the ground and stomped it out.

"I haven't seen him. What time is it? Hey, can I borrow your car?"

"Huh?" The monkey was taken aback.

"What the hell? Hurry up!" Liu Yidao glared.

Liu Yidao turned to Song Xianglan and said, "It's dark and unsafe on this road. I'll go with you to find Tingting. Let's follow the main road to the county to meet her; maybe the car broke down halfway there."

"Okay. Thanks."

Song Xianglan did not refuse Liu Yidao's kindness.

Two bicycles sped through the night.

I rode all the way to the edge of the county town, but didn't see a single ghost.

Song Xianglan's palms were covered in cold sweat, and her heart was pounding in her chest.

"To school." Song Xianglan rode along the road.

We arrived at the school gate.

The large iron gate was tightly closed.

The old man in the gatehouse was listening to the radio when Song Xianglan's knocking startled him.

"Sir, is Song Tingting from Class 2, Grade 11 still at school?"

The old man pulled his reading glasses down through the window.

"Song Tingting? That girl... Oh, are you the parents?"

Go to the county hospital quickly.

There was a group fight in the back alley after school. That girl was beaten until her face was covered in blood, and she was carried away unconscious. Even the police came!

Song Xianglan's mind went blank.

My legs went weak.

I almost knelt on the ground.

A large hand steadily supported her arm.

With a stern face, Liu Yidao locked Song Xianglan's bicycle to the side of the road.

"Get in my car, I'll take you there."

……

The corridor of the county hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

It was chaotic outside the emergency room.

"My darling! How can I face anyone after this!"

A middle-aged woman wearing a woolen overcoat was yelling at the top of her lungs.

The voice was shrill and piercing, "Doctor. My daughter's ear can't have a scar. Please be careful when you stitch it up."

A man wearing a Zhongshan suit was standing next to him.

His face darkened, and he rebuked in a low voice:

"Alright! Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough? Keep your voice down!"

"Why should I speak softly? Shi Dawei, look at Shanshan, her ears are about to fall off. That little beast is vicious."

Shi Yun persisted relentlessly.

"I'm going to check if that little bitch is dead yet. She dared to bite my daughter, I'll tear her mouth apart."

The nurse tried desperately to stop her.

"Family members, calm down. That injured person is still unconscious. If someone dies, none of you will escape responsibility."

"He deserved to die."

The woman spat, "My Shanshan is good at everything, what is that brat? Her worthless life doesn't even dare compare to my daughter!"

Shi Dawei was the deputy director of the cotton mill.

Now I hear the words "human life".

His brows furrowed even more.

Shi Yun works at the subdistrict office and is used to being competitive.

She was disliked by her husband's family after giving birth to two daughters, so she was determined to raise her daughters to be outstanding individuals.

Shi Shanshan must get first place.

If I get second place.

I'll get a beating when I get home.

Who would have thought that things would change after I entered high school?

Shi Shanshan's ranking dropped to third place.

Song Tingting, who came from the countryside, not only had better grades than Shi Shanshan, but also better grades than the class monitor, Zhou Xuyang. She was also praised for organizing her classmates to help Lin Fang, and her classmates liked her very much.

Shi Shanshan was beaten and scolded by Shi Yun for this.

They said she was useless, and if she couldn't pass Song Tingting's exam, she should drop out of school and go work in a factory.

Shi Shanshan believes it's all Song Tingting's fault.

She wanted to teach Song Tingting a lesson.

Who knew that this color would end up in the hospital?

Shi Yun became increasingly angry and took advantage of the nurse's break while changing her dressing to rush into the opposite ward.

The ward was deserted.

Song Tingting lay on the bed with her head wrapped in thick gauze.

His face was as white as paper, and he remained motionless.

The homeroom teacher, Ms. Ouyang, sat by the bed and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Hearing the noise, he turned around.

Seeing Shi Yun's angry face, my heart skipped a beat.

Shi Yun rushed in and pointed at Teacher Ouyang's nose, cursing:

"Why aren't you taking care of our Shanshan? Why are you serving this little bitch here?"

Did you receive some benefits from her family? Or do you have some shady relationship?

Teacher Ouyang, though young, was easily embarrassed and blushed instantly.

"Please have some self-respect, parent. I am their homeroom teacher. We haven't been able to contact Song Tingting's parents yet, and I have to stay here whether it's out of responsibility or morality."

"Pah! What are you pretending to be a good person for!"

Shi Yun looked at Song Tingting's still pretty face despite her unconsciousness.

He was burning with rage.

This kind of person is definitely jealous of her daughter's academic performance.

She raised her hand to slap the unconscious Song Tingting across the face.

"Since you're not awake, then don't wake up and just die."

"What are you doing?"

Teacher Ouyang was so frightened that she threw down her towel to stop him.

"Get out of here!"

Shi Yun shoved the frail Teacher Ouyang aside, her hand slamming down with a whoosh.

A dark figure rushed in through the doorway, accompanied by a gust of cold wind.

Shi Yun's hand was still in mid-air when her hair was suddenly grabbed from behind.

Shi Yun felt like her scalp was being ripped off.

When Song Xianglan heard that Song Tingting was unconscious, her mind went blank.

The murderer's mother dared to hit the unconscious Tingting; she only wanted to kill her.

He raised his hand and slapped her several times.

Shi Yun was so shocked by the blow that she saw stars and hadn't even realized what was happening.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!" Three more slaps landed on her face, one on each side, instantly splitting her lip open and sending blood and saliva flying.

"You deserve to die! You're the one who deserves to die!"

Song Xianglan's eyes were bloodshot, like an enraged lioness.

She heard it all clearly at the door.

This woman actually cursed Tingting to die.

Song Xianglan tightly wrapped one hand around Shi Yun's permed hair and pulled it down, while swinging the other hand in a wide arc to hit that well-maintained face.

"You shrew! I'm from the neighborhood committee..."

Shi Yun screamed and tried to fight back, scratching Song Xianglan's face with her long fingernails.

Song Xianglan dodged and bumped her nose with her head.

"Ugh..." Shi Yun's face turned purple from the pain.

Song Xianglan then grabbed her hair and slammed her head against the wall.

"Thump!"

"Who do you think you are? Do you think the neighborhood committee is so great? If you want my Tingting dead, I'll send you on your way first."

Song Xianglan's strength came from years of slaughtering pigs.

She's simply incomparable to someone like Shi Yun.

Shi Yun was stunned by the beating.

Blood from his nose, tears, and the corner of his mouth flowed all over his face.

"They're hitting people! They're killing people!" Shi's mother screamed shrilly.

Teacher Ouyang couldn't stop them at all. "Song Tingting's mother, please...please stop hitting her, this is a hospital room..."

"Even if the King of Heaven himself came, I'd still fight him!"

When Shi Dawei came in and saw his wife being beaten on top of him, he immediately panicked.

"What are you doing! Stop!"

He grabbed Song Xianglan and pulled her away, and Song Xianglan took the opportunity to scratch his face with her fingernails, leaving it bleeding.

Shi Dawei swung it forcefully.

The nurse pushed open the door and saw Song Xianglan slammed against the wall.

She slipped and fell to the ground.

Her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

The nurse quickly called for help.

Lying in her hospital bed, Song Tingting couldn't help but shed tears, having kept herself from waking up in order to extort money from Shi Shanshan.

I never expected that my mother would get hurt as well.