Sun Yingying's eyes fell on the bloody storage room at the door and rushed over. Zhou Fenfen couldn't stop him. Sun Yingying found Bai Jingxuan who was already unconscious in the room.

"Yi Xiu, Jingxuan is here." Sun Yingying saw that Bai Jingxuan was beaten unconscious and had a bruised nose and swollen face. She immediately felt so painful that her heart twitched. She stepped forward and held Bai Jingxuan's hand to take the pulse. She was beaten very severely. Not only was there a fracture, but she also had some internal bleeding. If they didn't come, the child would delay treatment and he would really become disabled. "Wenfang, call 120                                                                    �

At this time, Bai Yixiu had already come over. Seeing his grandson being beaten like this, he was very angry, but he also felt indescribable sadness. This emotion does not belong to Bai Yixiu, it should be the emotion left by the original body.

Zhang Wanjie was kicked by Bai Yixiu, and he had already gotten up and chased after him, "I am my family, you get out of here, get out of here..."

Bai Yixiu's eyes were red, and he turned around and kicked Zhang Wanjie in the stomach, "You are simply a beast!"

Bai Wenfang trembled and called the police again, "Help, help, unit 1 of the three buildings of the textile dormitory in the west district of the city, a minor named Bai Jingxuan was beaten to faint by his stepfather. Please send the police quickly. Hurry up..."

After the record was recorded there, after inspection, I found that I had called the police just now. After feeding these feedbacks, the police just now was so angry that they called the police again, even though they were fine!

Officers Li and Officer Wang were in charge of this area of ​​security. Even if they were so hot that they could cook people, they had to come over.

At the same time, Bai Wenfang also beat 120.

While Sun Yingying pressed the acupoint for the child to relieve pain, she shouted, "Help, help, Zhang Wanjie, kill my grandson with a thousand-killer......"

Zhou Fenfen wanted to pounce on him, but was blocked by Bai Wenfang at the door and refused to let her go. She looked at Zhou Fenfen with resentment, "Since you can't protect Jingxuan, why don't you let us raise children?"

Zhou Fenfen's eyes dodged a little under Bai Wenfang's gaze, "Jingxuan is pretty good."

"I've been knocked out, but you're actually saying it's pretty good. Do you have to be beaten to death to be called abuse?" Bai Wenfang retorted, and the anger in her heart burst out.

Although Bai Yixiu was old, he had been a soldier in the army for six years and had good skills. He had been doing physical work over the years and quickly defeated Zhang Wanjie. Even if he was imprisoned for a few days, Bai Yixiu would teach Zhang Wanjie a hard lesson.

More and more people gathered at the door, and everyone stood at the door, but they didn't dare to come in.

Usually they could hear the crying of children, but they were sent by Zhang Wanjie and Zhou Fenfen to teach disobedient children a lesson. Some even called the police to find people from the neighborhood committee. However, the couple agreed on the surface, but turned their faces and still did their own way.

Officer Zhang and Officer Li arrived. When they saw a fight in the room, they immediately shouted, "Raise your hands and hold your head and squat on the ground. Don't fight! Who called the police?"

Bai Wenfang raised her hand and said loudly: "Uncle policeman, I called the police. Come and see. My nephew was beaten to death by Zhang Wanjie. My father stopped him and was beaten by Zhang Wanjie."

Officer Li held an electric baton and looked at Bai Yixiu and Zhang Wanjie squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms. Officer Wang walked over and saw the boy who was not talking just now on the shabby little bed in the storage room. At this time, his nose was swollen and he was dying.
Chapter completed!