Chapter 57 Part1 (1/2)

Chapter 57.1: Move Aside, Bad Green Plum

This time when Xiaoqi switched on, she almost flooded Mother Song's room.

Mother Song banished Song Qingyun to next door and sat down at the table opposite the sobbing Xiaoqi as she started to a.n.a.lyze the reasons why she shouldn't cry.

Mother Song said, ”Xiaoqi, did you see Liangzhuo touch her? How come all I saw was her tugging at Liangzhuo, refusing to let go?”

Xiaoqi hiccuped from crying, then spoke with choked up emotions, ”He, he h-h- hic, hit me.”

”Where did he hit you?”

”Wuuwuu, face, h-hit face.”

Mother Song cupped Xiaoqi's face where even her lips had swollen up from her crying, and turning her left and right to take a look. She knitted her brows, ”He really hit you? Tomorrow Mom will go with you to hit him back.”

Dong Mei handed over a moist towel and smiled as she said: ”Young Master seemed to have gotten angry and gave Young Madam's b.u.t.t a smack.”

Mother Song sighed, ”Don't cry anymore, you've cried to the point even your brain isn't working well. How could you mistake between the b.u.t.t and the face?”

Xiaoqi pushed away Mother Song's hand and sobbed, ”I-i-, wuu, it…”

Xiaoqi was hiccuping hard, even after half the day she still wasn't about to finish the sentence. Mother Song smiled, ”It was the face?”

Xiaoqi nodded, ”D-didn't push, wuu, Ruoshui. He, h-hit me.”

Xiaoqi's train of thought suddenly returned to the first time she got hit. That time, she had hastily retreated and when she lost her balance for a moment, she slipped and fell. The grievance in her heart, due to her amnesia, had been held in the entire time. Now that she finally recalled her memories with great difficulty, all the tears that she didn't cry before rushed out.

Mother Song was amidst the clouds and mist, completely unable to make sense of the matter. But from the looks of how grieved Xiaoqi looked, it didn't seem like it was faked. Not to mention, Xiaoqi didn't have the skill to act.

Mother Song was completely at a loss. No matter how meticulous her thoughts were, she still couldn't think of any possible way the white b.u.t.t was able to turn into the face.

Dong Mei used a moist towel to wipe Xiaoqi's face. When she moved to wipe her hand, she suddenly cried 'ya' in alarm.

The skin on Xiaoqi's hand was already broken due to the second time she recklessly climbed a tree. Then adding on the fact that Song Liangzhuo tugged her hard, her entire wrist area and her palm were rubbed to the point the skin was pulled off. Her fingernail seams were also soaked with blood due to clinging on, and an area of her fingernail had also snapped off.