บท 972: Nipping The Problem In The Bud (2)

"We were both injured in a fall. My older brother spent all our savings to pay for our treatment. Now there was another child in the family. My oldest uncle's family was wary of brigade gossip, but after that, they accused us of spending money on an outsider while claiming we had no money to give them. After that, he often made trouble for us. We put up with it for a few years. I grew up, and Yuan Yuan became prettier and prettier. Oldest Uncle not only wanted to sell me, but he wanted to sell Yuan Yuan too.

"So my older brother brought us and fled.

"My older brother is still working. He doesn't know what happened to us."

Mo Beihan nodded. Everything was clear.

Mo Beihan glanced at the operating theater and asked, "What about this time? How did she get so badly injured?"

At that point, Chen Qingqing grew both indignant and angry. "Someone beat Yuan Yuan. During a quarrel, someone pushed her, and she hit her head on a rock.