194 Chapter 193, Scene Of Domestic Violence
Content Warning: Domestic violence.
Hu Chunli looked at her daughterâs back and her eyes reddened. âThank you so much.â
It was not only because of the matter of taking in Jingyi, but also because their family did not treat her as a patient at all.
Ever since Jingyi got this disease, not to mention strangers, even her relatives and friends treated her like a ferocious beast, afraid that she would infect them.
âIâll come back as soon as Iâm done. Iâll pick her up tonight,â Hu Chunli said before she left.
However, the children had been back from Qin Junshanâs place for more than an hour. It was now seven oâclock in the evening, but Hu Chunli still hadnât come to pick up Yang Jingyi.
Although Yang Jingyi was sometimes impatient with Hu Chunli, she still couldnât stay after not seeing her for the whole day.
She ran to Li Xuâs side and said, âAuntie, I want to go homeâ¦â
Hearing that, Li Xu smiled and said, âWhatâs wrong? Do you miss your mother?â
Yang Jingyi nodded. âYes, can you send me home?â
Li Xu reached out and touched Yang Jingyiâs head. Then, she looked at Zhang Kun and said, âTake Yuanyuan to Jingyiâs house to see if her parents are back yet.â
It was most likely that they were not back yet. Otherwise, Hu Chunli would have come over to pick Yang Jingyi up long ago.
However, the child missed her mother, so she would feel more at ease when she returned home.
Zhang Kun sat on the sofa while reading wuxia novels with Ji Ziâang.
When he heard Li Xuâs words, he immediately stood up and said to Ji Yuanyuan, âCome, letâs send Jingyi home!â
When Yang Jingyi heard this, she immediately became happy.
She ran to the door and took her coat. After putting it on obediently, she stood there and waited for Ji Yuanyuan and Zhang Kun.
Clearly, she could not wait to go home!
After Zhang Kun packed up, he held one hand and walked toward Yang Jingyiâs house.
On the way, Yang Jingyi held Zhang Kunâs hand and walked very quickly.
Zhang Kun had come to pick up and send Ji Yuanyuan many times, so he was familiar with the road to Yang Jingyiâs house.
Standing at Yang Jingyiâs house, he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door when he heard an ear-piercing squeak from inside.
It sounded like the sound of wooden furniture rubbing against the ground. Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment.
âAHâ¦â Then, there was a womanâs scream and a banging sound.
Before Zhang Kun could react, Yang Jingyi had already snapped back to her senses. She knocked on the door frantically. âMom, whatâs wrongâ¦â
Ji Yuanyuan immediately asked, âDo you have a key on you? Did your mom give you a key?â
Yang Jingyi was too busy crying to hear Ji Yuanyuanâs words. âMom, open the door. Iâm scaredâ¦â
Zhang Kun quickly realized that the womanâs scream was clearly Hu Chunliâs.
When Ji Yuanyuan saw that Yang Jingyi did not answer, she had already started searching her.
She remembered that there was always a bunch of keys hanging around Yang Jingyiâs neck.
Sure enough, she quickly found the keys after searching for a while.
She tugged at the corner of Zhang Kunâs shirt. âDad, the keysâ¦â
Seeing this, Zhang Kun reached out to grab Yang Jingyiâs keys. With a forceful tug, the rope broke.
He used the keys to open the door. The scene inside was shocking.
Yang Junying was pulling Hu Chunliâs hair and smashing her head against the wall. Hu Chunliâs clothes were tattered, and her hair was messy. The furniture in the house had all shifted.
Zhang Kun rushed in, and Ji Yuanyuan hugged Yang Jingyi. âDonât go over!â
Hu Chunli saw Yang Jingyi and shouted, âJingyi, donât come over!â
Yang Junying, on the other hand, seemed to have gone crazy. He pulled her hair and kept banging it against the wall. âB*tch, do you know how big of a deal I had lost? You just canât stand to see me get better. Iâll kill youâ¦â
Ji Yuanyuanâs strength was great, and she hugged Yang Jingyi tightly. There was no way she could rush over.
Seeing this, Ji Yuanyuan covered Yang Jingyiâs eyes again and pulled her outside.
Zhang Kun rushed forward, grabbed Yang Junyingâs waist, and dragged him behind. âStop it. If you hit her again, Iâll call the police!â
Yang Junying was obviously furious. Even calling the police didnât scare him.
âWho are you to her? Why do you care about her so much? So what if I teach my wife a lesson? What can the police do about it?â Yang Junying said shamelessly.
âThis is domestic violence. The police will take care of it,â Ji Yuanyuan said loudly. âWe are all witnesses. Aunt Huâs injuries are evidence!â
Yang Junying looked at Ji Yuanyuan and sneered angrily. âWhat do you know, little girl? Get out of my house. You are not welcome in my house!â
After Hu Chunli struggled out of Yang Junyingâs hands, she quickly went out and hugged Yang Jingyi.
Yang Jingyi was so scared that she cried out loud. âDaddy, donât hit Mommy anymore. Iâll be obedient from now onâ¦â
Unfortunately, Yang Jingyiâs crying did not awaken Yang Junyingâs conscience at all.
He still wanted to go up and grab Hu Chunli. âCome here. You still want to go out and embarrass me, right?â
Zhang Kun stopped him. âIf you do it again, I wonât be polite!â
Yang Junying sneered. âWhat else can you do to me?â
As soon as he said that, Zhang Kun reached out and cupped Yang Junyingâs hand behind his back.
One had to know that Zhang Kunâs hand was a hand that was used to lift a ladle.
The strength in his hand was slightly stronger than that of an ordinary man.
...
Yang Junying was controlled. He was a little embarrassed and surprised at the same time.
Hu Chunliâs mind was a mess. Seeing that her neighbors were starting to poke their heads out, her only thought was to quickly leave this place with her daughter.
She couldnât let her daughter get hurt. Her daughter couldnât take it!
She picked up Yang Jingyi and walked downstairs.
It was winter, and she was still wearing slippers. Ji Yuanyuan quickly chased after her.
Seeing this, Zhang Kun pointed at Yang Junyingâs nose and said, âIf you dare to follow us, Iâll really call the police!â
After saying that, he tentatively released Yang Junying.
Seeing that Yang Junying had no intention of resisting, he hurriedly left Yang Junyingâs house.
Before he left, he even helped close the door, blocking the neighborsâ curious eyes.
Yang Junying stood at home, sneered, and sat on the sofa.
He had no intention of chasing after them!
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It was best that the mother and daughter never came back!
They would be a burden anyway!
Outside, Hu Chunli was walking aimlessly. She did not know where to go. Her motherâs house was more than 20 kilometers away.
Yang Jingyi was in her arms, she kept sobbing.
Ji Yuanyuan went forward and pulled the corner of Hu Chunliâs clothes. âAuntie, you should go to my house first. Youâll catch a cold if you continue like this!â
Hu Chunli acted as if she did not hear her and continued to walk forward with her head lowered.
Ji Yuanyuan was about to continue speaking when Zhang Kun caught up from behind.
Without a word, he was about to hug Yang Jingyi who was in Hu Chunliâs arms.
Hu Chunli was like a frightened bird as she tried to snatch Yang Jingyi away from Zhang Kun. âDonât touch her!â
Zhang Kun was very strong. Coupled with the fact that Hu Chunli could not bear to pull her daughter away, Yang Jingyi quickly fell into Zhang Kunâs arms.
Zhang Kun did not speak, holding Yang Jingyi in the direction of their house.