Chen Mengtian quickly turned sideways and dodged Wang Qin's attack.

The other party rushed over with his head down, and his eyes looked down, and his actions were slower than the previous momentum.

In this regard, Chen Mengtian can easily dodge.

Wang Qin rushed forward hard, and after Chen Mengtian dodged, she couldn't stop her body.

"Bang ......"

The other party fell hard to the ground.

"Oops, oops......"

"Nonsense! Monkey business! ”

When Wang Qin exhaled in pain, a majestic but somewhat weak voice sounded.

Chen Mengtian turned around and saw a middle-aged man coming.

The other party's body was tall, but he was a little thin, and his face was also very weak, and he was supported by the young man next to him.

Young people are seven or eight points similar to middle-aged men, and they are related by blood at first glance.

Seeing the visitor, Chen Mengtian's eyes showed a bit of emotion.

The middle-aged man with a weak body is Chen Mengtian's uncle, Chen Ping.

The person who supported him was his cousin, Chen Baojie.

"Uncle." Chen Mengtian looked at the middle-aged man who came and spoke in a low voice.

The latter looked at her with a complicated gaze.

In Chen Ping's eyes when he looked at Chen Mengtian, there were apologies, remorse, distress, and pity.

All kinds of emotions made Chen Mengtian very uncomfortable.

If there is anyone in the Chen family who loves the original body, there is only Uncle Chen Ping and cousin Chen Baojie.

After Chen Mengtian finished shouting Chen Ping, he looked at Chen Baojie again, "Cousin." ”

Chen Baojie nodded, let go of his father's arm, and walked to Chen Baozhu not far away.

"See what you look like? Don't be ashamed, don't stand up yet! ”

Chen Baozhu seemed to be very afraid of Chen Baojie, and got up slowly.

Wang Qin, on his side, also stopped crying out in pain.

She stared at Chen Ping coldly, emotionlessly, with obvious disgust in her eyes.

No one saw such a gaze, only Chen Ping, who was looking at her, had a full view of her emotions.

Wang Qin held his head, slowly stood up from the ground, and was displeased with Chen Ping, and said in a disgusted tone: "What are you doing here?" ”

"What's going on?"

Wang Qin's questioning voice sounded at the same time as the young man's voice that was inserted.

Chen Mengtian held the stick in his hand, and his face couldn't help but relax a little when he heard the sudden sound of the young man's voice.

She followed the voice and looked, and sure enough, it was Jiang Zebei.

However, there is another person standing next to Jiang Zebei, who is also an acquaintance to her.

It was Chen Qishan, who I met in the bookstore yesterday, the son of the village chief.

"Yo! What's going on? Why is it so lively, is there a copper coin? ”

"You kid is talking nonsense!" Aunt Chen said with a smile when she heard Chen Qishan speak.

Chen Qishan had a hippie smile, followed Jiang Zebei's footsteps, and walked into the crowd, with a smile on his face.

Jiang Zebei walked to Uncle Chen's side and bowed his head gently, "Uncle, cousin." ”

Without waiting for them to nod, he walked straight to Chen Mengtian, who was standing at the door of the house.

The indifference in her eyes turned to anger when she saw the scratches on her face.

At first glance, the injury is man-made.

Seeing the injury on the face of the little boy's adoptive daughter-in-law, Jiang Zebei was very angry, very angry.

He had the coldest relationship with Chen Mengtian, and he never touched a finger of her.

Even when they had the most violent quarrel, he only said a few heavy words.

Unexpectedly, today, she was bullied.

When he saw Wang Qin and Chen Baozhu, he guessed something.

There are also strange eyes of people around them looking at Chen Mengtian.

At the moment, though, he didn't care about that.

His eyes were full of injuries on Chen Mengtian's face.