Jiang Lan sneered at Han Sanqian, a new family, just a broken second-hand house. Even if she gave it to her, she would not see it. How could she live there?

"Han Sanqian, do you think it would be great to buy a broken house? I, Jiang Lan, will never go to your house in my life, and Su Yingxia will not live with you." Jiang Lan said.

Han Sanqian smiled faintly, afraid that she would ask to move in at that time.

The limit of tolerance can be almost infinitely expanded for Han Sanqian, but it can only be with him. Jiang Lan's domineering has hurt others, which is definitely not something Han Sanqian can continue to tolerate.

At this time, the division of responsibilities for the accident was already very clear. Su Guoyao was responsible for all that, in addition to medical expenses, there were also repair costs for electric vehicles.

The policeman walked up to Jiang Lan and said lightly: "Don't be smart in the future. If he escapes, it will not be as simple as losing money. He will still be in jail."

In front of the police, Jiang Lan did not dare to be a little arrogant. She nodded repeatedly and said in a gentle tone: "I remember, there will never be another next time."

"Okay, the ambulance is coming soon. You can handle the rest yourself."

After the ambulance arrived, Jiang Lan seemed to be unwilling to go to the hospital. Han Sanqian knew that if she was asked to go, she might even make things difficult for the injured, so she simply got into the ambulance by herself.

"I will drive Han Sanqian out of the Su family sooner or later and eat dogs from inside and outside. I am really ungrateful." Jiang Lan gritted her teeth and said with a vicious look on her eyes.

In this matter, Su Guoyao felt that Han Sanqian was doing right, and he was almost harmed by Jiang Lan, but he knew how popular Jiang Lan was. He dared to say a word that was dissatisfied with her. Today, this matter would definitely be endless, so he had to shut up and not speak.

"Let's go to the hospital to send some money. What should I do if Han Sanqian doesn't have the money to pay the medical expenses?" Su Guoyao said.

"What money does he have to meddle in other people's business. If he has no money, he will find a way. What does it have to do with me? Go home." Jiang Lan ordered.

Su Guoyao sighed, unable to straighten his back in front of Jiang Lan, and had no right to make a decision, so he had to go home.

After Han Sanqian arrived at the hospital, he arranged for the injured to be hospitalized and paid the hospitalization fee. He also hoped to help the middle-aged woman contact her family and let her family take care of her.

The middle-aged woman was very grateful to Han Sanqian for being so sensible, but when she mentioned her family, her expression became much dimmed.

Han Sanqian said: "If you have any difficulties, just tell me, I will definitely help you if I can."

"Young man, I'm already troubled you enough. And your dad hit me, you have done everything you should do. Auntie has nothing to ask you to help you." said the middle-aged woman.

Han Sanqian smiled and said, "You are hospitalized now and cannot go home. If you have anything to do at home, wouldn't it be delayed? This is within my responsibility."

Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged woman's eyes were filled with tears, and she was indeed worried about something.

She is a single mother. She was swept out of the house because she gave birth to a baby Tang. Her son needs her care. During the period of hospitalization, if no one takes care of her son, he will even have difficulty eating.

The so-called Tang Baby, also known as a congenital foolish baby, has severe mental retardation and is unable to take care of himself.

She has been raising the mother and son for so many years by herself for a breakup of work. This time she was hospitalized, not only would her family’s income be cut off, but no one would take care of her son.

When she told Han Sanqian about this, Han Sanqian immediately agreed to help her take care of the children at home. After all, Su Guoyao caused her to be hospitalized, and Han Sanqian could not ignore it.

After arranging everything in the hospital, Han Sanqian arrived at a place in an urban village according to the address given by Zhang Linghua.

The environment here is complex, and many of them are rented by migrant workers. The garbage everywhere is no longer managed, and it emits a stinking smell, which is disgusting.

After traveling through several alleys, Han Sanqian found Zhang Linghua's home.

From a distance, I saw a group of children throwing stones at a boy in his teenage years old. Seeing the boy crying, Han Sanqian speeded up and walked over.

"Stop, what are you guys doing?" Han Sanqian shouted loudly.

A group of small things are used to being lawless here, and they are not afraid of Han Sanqian. The two older ones even shouted at Han Sanqian.

"Who are you? What does it have to do with this fool? We beat him, but we didn't beat you, so we meddled with other people's business."

"Look at this fool, he is still laughing, which means he likes to be beaten."

After saying that, a few children threw stones at him again.

Han Sanqian stood in front of Zhang Tianxin.

The reason why Zhang Linghua gave him such a name was that she hoped that he would be happy every day, but how could Zhang Linghua know that after she went out to work, her son became a toy for these little guys nearby.

"You are also a fool, you actually got beaten for him."

"I didn't expect another fool to hit them."

Led by two older people, the remaining few small things began to pick up stones on the ground again.

Han Sanqian walked to the oldest man, grabbed the collar, and in the air in advance: "Little kid, your parents won't teach you how to be a human being, I'll teach you."

It was not Han Sanqian's style of doing things with children, but he couldn't bear it and slapped the boy in the face.

"You hit me? Do you dare to hit me?" The boy looked at Han Sanqian with an incredible look on his face, as if it was a very strange thing for him to be beaten. He didn't know how this village in the city raised such a lawless little devil king.

"I warn you that I will never let you go if I bully Zhang Tianxin in the future." Han Sanqian waved his hand and threw him directly to the ground.

The little boy looked at Han Sanqian with a vicious look and gritted his teeth, "Wait for me, I'll come back to take revenge right away."

The oldest people ran away, and the other little kids also scattered with birds and beasts.

Han Sanqian walked to Zhang Tianxin. Although his expression was filled with a silly smile, his confused eyes were a little scared. Han Sanqian comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, no one dares to bully you in the future."

Zhang Tianxin smiled and shouted: "Brother."

Han Sanqian felt a little bitter in his heart and said, "Go home, brother will cook for you."

The home is very small, with only one room, the same place to cook and sleep.

Zhang Tianxin sat honestly on a plastic stool and looked at Han Sanqian quietly. I guess this was the same when Zhang Linghua was cooking.

There were no fresh vegetables at home, and there was only a plate of leftovers in the wooden cabinet where the dishes were placed. After Han Sanqian made the meal, he said to Zhang Tianxin: "Waiting at home is waiting for my brother, I'll go out to buy you delicious food."

Zhang Tianxin nodded in anticipation, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Han Sanqian had just walked for a while. The man who was beaten by Han Sanqian before came to his home with a few adults. He should be his parents.

"Where is a man, a fool, where is that person just now?" the little boy asked after punching Zhang Tian in the heart without any mercy.

Zhang Tianxin hugged her head in fear and started crying.

"Dad, what should I do? He seems to have run away." The little boy turned his head and said to an adult man.

This adult man is named Yang Xing, who is the gangster leader in the urban village and is also the reason why his son dares to be arrogant here.

Urban villages are a three-in-one area. Since there is no oil or water to reap, people like Lin Yong will not focus on their minds at all, which has led to the banner of self-esteem among people living in urban villages.

Yang Xing is very good at fighting and has made a name for himself in the urban village. Everyone here will call him Brother Yang when he sees him. Although he is still very poor, his status is quite high in the urban village.

When Yang Xing heard that his son was beaten, he immediately brought someone to settle the score, but he didn't expect that he was one step late.

But it is impossible to just let it go.

"Drag this fool out and beat me up and let my son go out." Yang Xing said to his subordinate.

Several of his subordinates didn't care that Zhang Tianxin was just a patient. After pushing Zhang Tianxin out of the house, they started punching and kicking.

The little boy looked at Zhang Tianxin proudly, as if he was very happy with the process.
Chapter completed!