Chapter 2907
There was a crisp and loud "pop" sound that hit Huang Ling's face.
Huang Ling froze on the spot, the burning pain on her face reminding her of what had just happened.
After a long while, he raised his hand to cover the half of his face that was almost unconscious.
"Huang Ying, you dare to hit me."
Huang Ying looked at her coldly, "So what if I hit you? Not only will I hit you, I will hit you again."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the other half of Huang Ling's face with his backhand.
He grabbed her collar and gritted his teeth and said, "You said I am the daughter of a murderer? Is your mother dead? You know best who killed whom. I will not give up. Sooner or later, I will let The truth is revealed to the world, let everyone see who is the murderer’s daughter!”
"Also, Huang Ling, let me tell you, if you dare to mention murderer in front of me again, I will really kill you."
Ever since Long Xinyi's accident, she had to endure too many kinds of insults every day.
She knew very well that as long as Long Xinyi's matter was not investigated for a day, she would suffer a day of infamy.
No matter who scolds her, she can tolerate it, but Huang Ling and her mother Zhao Fei cannot.
As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Huang Ying and Chen Jun have been together for a long time, and they have learned a lot about Chen Jun's coldness.
As soon as these words came out, Huang Ling was really frightened and instantly turned pale and took a step back.
There were already a lot of people in the shopping mall, but at this moment, they were surrounded by a circle, all watching the fun without having anything to do with themselves.
"You little bitch, let go of my daughter."
Zhao Fei on the side finally reacted and rushed forward. She grabbed a cup of milk tea from the onlookers and poured it towards Huang Ying.
"Yingying, be careful."
Yang Xiaoqing was close and hurriedly stepped forward to block Huang Ying.
The milk tea with ice cubes was splashed on her face, running down her face and neck, making her feel miserable.
Huang Ying quickly let go of Huang Ling, stepped forward anxiously, pulled Yang Xiaoqing over, and raised her hand to wipe the milk tea on her face, "Xiaoqing, how are you? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Yingying, don't worry."
Yang Xiaoqing wiped a handful of milk tea on her face and comforted her with a smile.
Huang Ying raised her hand to wipe her face. Fortunately, the weather was hot now, so the milk tea was served with ice cubes. If it was boiling milk tea in winter, the consequences would be unimaginable.
On the side, Zhao Fei saw that Huang Ying was not splashed, so she rushed towards Huang Ying with open teeth and claws.
"You little bitch, if you dare to hit my daughter, let's see if I can't beat you to death today."
Huang Ying's mind suddenly flashed back to the day her mother died in prison. She ran for a day and returned home holding her mother's ashes, hoping to seek justice from them.
Zhao Fei and Huang Ling also joined forces to bully her and almost beat her to death.
The hatred in his heart surged up instantly. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Fei's wrist, and threw her fiercely to the side.
Zhao Fei didn't expect that she had such strength, and was thrown directly to the other side.
Seeing this, the people watching from behind all stepped aside in a hurry.
Zhao Fei directly hit the crystal vase at the back.
With a crash, the vase was smashed to the ground by her and broke into pieces, and Zhao Fei also received several bloody cuts on her body from the fragments of the vase.
He screamed instantly.
The onlookers gasped when they saw the crystal bottle being smashed.