Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 42: Worrying (One more before going to bed, please support me, good night)

"Don't worry, your brother has rushed over and the children will be fine."

Ma Conghua's eyes turned red unconsciously when she heard her choked voice.

"This time, no matter what, I will send them to the prison cell and lock them up for a few more years."

Wen Nian didn't say anything, he just ran as fast as he could.

The clenched fists and the fierceness in her eyes filled her body with strength.

"Everyone, stop it."

In the distance, I heard Deng Wenwen's furious roar, "A bunch of beasts."

Then that tall and strong body rushed into Wen Nian's courtyard like the wind, kicking several women who were beating the children away.

Puff, puff, puff... several women were hit hard on the ground.

The pain was so painful that they couldn't even scream.

Every one of them groaned as they covered the painful places where they were kicked and hit.

"Dad, look at Jiasheng, Xinxin and the others. They've lost a lot of blood."

Jiadong cried, and several younger brothers and sisters cried, "Dad, they beat me."

"Even my children were beaten."

When Ma Conghua heard the children's cries, she became even more angry and said, "Sister, don't worry, sister-in-law will go over and take a look first."

Wen Nian pursed his lips and said nothing, only nodded silently.

After all, a body recovering from a serious injury cannot be compared with a healthy couple.

Even though she was supported by her responsibilities as a mother, she still couldn't hold on anymore.

She just didn't confirm the safety of her three children, so she didn't allow herself to fall.

It was also thanks to the fact that the couple were worried that she was tired on the way, so they put her backpack into his basket and picked it back up.

Otherwise, she would just throw away the things she just bought and run back.

"Mangzi and his wife are back, why didn't Deng Wennian join them?"

"Oh, Wen Nian has just recovered from his serious injury. How can he run as fast as the two of you?"

"I'm back, behind me, sweating profusely from running, and my face is pale and without any blood."

"Oh, go over and help her. Give her a hand."

Some of the villagers who were watching couldn't stand it, so they quickly pushed through the crowd and ran over to help Wen Nian, who was stumbling.

"Where have you been? Why are you back just now?"

Wen Nian was so tired that he couldn't even think of answering her words.

"Slow down, otherwise the child will be injured if you fall out again."

The person supporting her felt that her whole body was shaking at this moment, and it was difficult for her to walk while she was supporting her, and she even stumbled home.

After hearing the words of the woman whose identity she couldn't remember, Wen Nian pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

He looked eagerly towards his yard.

"The people in front get out of the way and let Wen Nian go in."

This was another young daughter-in-law who reached out to support her and kindly reminded the onlookers in front of her.

Hearing the noise coming from behind, everyone quickly turned their heads and looked over.

Then he saw Wen Nian, who was sweating and pale, coming over in embarrassment and eagerness.

They quickly moved out of the way, and kindly patted the people in front of them to signal them to give way as well.

He didn't have time to express his gratitude to these people, so he rushed into the courtyard with the support of two women.

Seeing the three children huddled together in a pool of blood, her vision went dark and she almost fainted.

Fortunately, there were two people around her to support her, and she knew that this was not the time for her to be weak.

So I bit the tip of my tongue hard and let the pain stimulate my brain, so that I could wake up.

"Sheng'er, Xinxin, Xiaoqing."

Wen Nian was so heartbroken that he suffocated. He eagerly came to the children and carefully reached out to check on the three children.

"Sheng'er, mom is late."

She said tremblingly, holding back the tears that were welling up in her eyes.

With trembling hands, he cautiously reached towards the eldest son who was protecting his younger siblings: "Son, let mom see your injuries."

(End of chapter)