Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

Zhao Ling could see through the little girl's thoughts at a glance.

She wanted to clean Xiaohua's wound, but she didn't want to tease Zhao Xiaohe, so she said perfunctorily: "Anything is fine."

When Zhao Xiaohe saw her expression, he stopped where he was and did not move forward.

After a while, she heard Zhao Ling coaxing a child in the house: "Whenever you see this kind of person in the future, be fierce to him. If you can't beat him, come back and call your mother, and she will help you beat him."

After all, Xiaohua is so young that she can’t tell whether things are right or wrong.

Just feeling that Zhao Ling was on her side made her very happy: "Mom is so nice, Huahua will call me mom every time from now on."

Zhao Ling said "hmm" and asked her again: "Then why did he hit you?"

"Huahua doesn't know either. Huahua wants to play with them, but they scold Huahua and tell her to go away. If Huahua doesn't go away, they beat her up."

Zhao Ling almost understood.

Probably because of what the original person did, this child is not popular in the village, and may even be a bully.

The adults told the children not to play with her, and the children didn't want to talk to her.

I just saw that Huahua was trying to get close to me, so I took action.

But it’s not necessarily true. Maybe some children think this little baby is easy to bully?

Zhao Ling cleaned her wound and bandaged her forehead before saying, "Don't play with them anymore. Boys stink so much. You play with the ladies."

Huahua nodded obediently: "Okay, Huahua will play with the little sister."

The two of them were talking back and forth when a sharp shout suddenly came from outside.

"Zhao Ningning, get out of here!"

Zhao Ling knew that the naughty child's parents were here, so he was not afraid and walked out holding Xiao Hua.

Unexpectedly, not only the parents of naughty children came outside the gate, but also many people from Hexi Village stood there.

Judging from their faces, they were basically neighbors of the Zhao family, and Zhao Ling also had a complete impression in his mind.

Seeing the leading woman glaring at her, Zhao Ling took the initiative through the door and said, "I'm just going to find you, do you still have the nerve to come?"

She put Huahua on the ground, pointed to the cloth wrapped around the little baby's forehead and said: "Look at the good things your son has done. My daughter was only so old, and he hit a big hole with a stone. What if this...

If I'm beaten to death, will you pay for my life?"

Zhao Ling was always sharp-tongued, and the naughty mother's brows stood up.

"What the hell are you talking about? How old is my son? He can beat someone to death just by playing with stones? Besides, it's just a play between children. What does it mean for you, an adult, to get involved in it?"

Zhao Ling crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "How old is your son and how old is my daughter? How shameless is it for a teenager to bully a three-year-old baby? You have the nerve to bring so many people here, and you let the big guys judge,

Should your naughty son be beaten?"

When the people behind him heard that they were involved, they all looked at each other and shrank back, but did not speak.

On the other hand, Qi Shu and Liu Wenhui who were inside the house both went out when they heard the noise.

Qi Shu was so weak that he could barely get out of bed. He took two steps and coughed, then leaned against the door with a pale face.

Liu Wenhui walked out of the door, but when she saw so many people standing outside, she stopped again and shrank back a little.

With her two delicate eyebrows drawn together, Liu Wenhui looked at the woman opposite with a panicked expression: "Lingqiao, what's going on?"

The naughty boy's mother's name is Li Lingqiao, but he is not very nimble in appearance, but rather strong and bulky.

She always knew that Zhao Ningning was not easy to mess with, so she seized the opportunity and directly attacked Liu Wenhui.

"I said, scholar lady, can you take good care of your daughter-in-law? She is an adult and bullies a child. Look what she did to my son's head. My son wants to study to be a scholar. What will happen to him if his brain is smashed?

read?"

As she spoke, she pushed the boy who was crying loudly forward.

Because the yard is wide, the boy's cries are as deafening as if a stereo surround sound system had been installed.

Zhao Ling's scalp was numb from the noise, and evil fire surged into her heart. She stared at the naughty child and said coldly: "Shut up!"

The crying stopped suddenly.

The sudden silence stunned the onlookers.

Li Lingqiao was also stunned for a moment, and then yelled at the top of his lungs: "How dare you scold my son in front of me?"

Zhao Ling's tone was calm: "Swearing at your son? If you make me angry, I will beat him every time I see him in the future."

These words didn't sound threatening, but the naughty kid could see a bit of seriousness in Zhao Ling's eyes.

For a moment, the wound on his forehead seemed to hurt a little more, and his face looked a little panicked.

Li Lingqiao was so angry that she immediately ignored her father-in-law's instructions and rushed forward to fight with Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling pushed Xiao Hua towards Qi Shu and said, "Go to your father and watch mother show off her talents."

Xiaohua walked to Qi Shu in a daze. Qi Shu held her hand and looked at Zhao Ling with a frown.

However, they saw that Zhao Ling did not pull his hair and spit like the village shrew. He just rolled up his sleeves. When Li Lingqiao rushed over, he stretched out his hand to grab the other person's clothes, and then threw him away.

He is very strong and his movements are skillful and smooth, like a martial arts master.

Qi Shu paused slightly, and the people around him were also dumbfounded.

Li Lingqiao fell down, and Zhao Ling raised his fingers at the naughty boy: "Come here!"

The naughty kid was so panicked that he didn't even care about his mother, turned around and ran away.

Zhao Ling let out a "tsk" sound and said leisurely: "I'm so cowardly."

Li Lingqiao was so angry that he got up and rushed towards Zhao Ling: "Zhao Ningning, you bitch, I will fight you!"

What Zhao Ling is not afraid of the most is this kind of person who is fierce and arrogant.

It's so easy to deal with, it's like squeezing a balloon, popping it every time.

Although her injuries were not completely healed, her current body was more than enough to deal with a village woman.

Li Lingqiao was played around in circles, and the onlookers went from shocked to surprised to silent, just like the guests watching the show in the audience.

Until, a deep and old voice came: "That's enough!"

This sound was extremely intimidating. Li Lingqiao, who was acting wildly, stopped his movements instantly, and everyone around him also fell silent and quietly stepped aside.

Zhao Ling let go of his hand and looked at the person coming.

Gray hair, slightly cloudy but extremely sharp eyes.

He was dressed in rather simple burlap clothes, but because of his upright body, he instantly gained a bit of majesty.

Zhao Ling looked at him, paused for a moment, then took back his hand and said calmly: "Uncle."

This is the patriarch of the Zhao family in Hexi Village.

Zhao Ningning is young, but because she is an old daughter of the Zhao family, she has a high seniority in the Zhao family.

Patriarch Zhao is Old Man Zhao's cousin, and there is an age difference of six or seven years between them.

Zhao Ling is old enough to be his granddaughter, but now she can only be called uncle.

Li Lingqiao, the eldest son of Li Lingqiao, who had just fought with her, is the same age as Zhao Xiaohe, and they call each other sisters in terms of seniority.

Zhao Ling had already sorted all this out. She looked at Patriarch Zhao and saw the deep disgust in his eyes, and quickly calmed down her expression.

Patriarch Zhao stared at her for a moment, but did not speak to her. He just said to Qi Shu who was not far away: "Qi Xiucai, how do you want to handle this matter today?"

Qi Shu had been watching like an outsider, but now he was finally pulled in. He frowned and coughed a few times.