"Mom, I donât want to die, I didnât do it on purpose... "
Feng Jingjing was terrified, continuously pleading for forgiveness.
She didnât know what to do, helplessly letting her mother vent her fury, crying and begging for mercy.
Sister-in-law Feng was also a bit scared at this point, all her fear and resentment found an outlet as she saw her daughter in tears.
"Whatâs the use of crying? Who would believe you didnât do it on purpose? Do you know, you not only hit Lin Chuxia, that precious woman, but also Minister Weiâs wife. Minister Wei is your fatherâs boss, how can your dad work under him in the future? Itâs all your fault, youâve ruined your dadâs future, why donât you just die, then it would be over, and you wouldnât drag anyone else down..."
Feng Jingjingâs face turned ashen with fear, she even forgot to cry.
Sister-in-law Feng kept on rambling, "It must have been eight generations of bad luck to have given birth to you, you little debtor. Do you think itâs easy for your dad to become an official? Youâve ruined it all. If I knew it would be like this, I should have just strangled you at birth to save others the trouble..."
There was a noise outside the door, and Sister-in-law Feng immediately fell silent, giving Feng Jingjing a fierce glare.
Then she saw Feng Dajun come in from outside, his brows tightly furrowed.
Seeing Feng Jingjingâs tear-stained little face, his frown deepened.
"What happened? How did you hit someone?"
He had heard about the incident in the residential area, initially someone said Qin Yangâs pregnant wife was hit, then it was said Minister Weiâs chronically ill wife fell, and then he heard it was his daughter who hit them, so he couldnât stay put and rushed back after work.
He had heard a lot of gossip along the way, knowing it was indeed his daughter who was involved.
But how could his daughter, who couldnât even ride a bicycle, hit someone?
Sister-in-law Feng pulled a distressed face, "I donât know what happened, this dead girl insisted on learning to ride a bicycle, I took her to ride, kept telling her to go slow, but who knew this wretched girl would ride faster and faster, in the end I couldnât catch up, it was just at that time Qin Yangâs wife didnât come out early or late, just happened to come out then, watched as she collided with Qin Yangâs wife..."
She paused and looked at Feng Dajun, "But actually there was no collision, it was Qin Yangâs wife who fell herself, our bicycle didnât even touch her clothes."
"What about Minister Weiâs wife?"
Feng Dajun knew his wife always exaggerated, so he asked with a stern face.
When it came to Minister Weiâs wife, Sister-in-law Feng seemed more confident.
"She saw Qin Yangâs wife was about to fall, and ran over to cushion her, it had nothing to do with us," she said with a sneer, "they call them good neighbors, Minister Weiâs wife is famous for being unwell, rarely seen outside, walking a step takes three breaths, you didnât see it earlier, when Qin Yangâs wife fell, she was quick to react, not at all like someone sick. I think her illness might be a facade."
Feng Dajun nodded, though knowing his wifeâs words were not reliable, he grasped the gist of the situation.
"Why ride a bicycle in this freezing weather? Falling down even slightly wouldnât be pleasant."
Seeing that Feng Dajun had no intention of blaming them, Sister-in-law Feng gathered her courage, "Isnât it your daughter, seeing other classmates riding bicycles, insisted on learning too, if she hadnât caused such a fuss, this wouldnât have happened?"
Feng Jingjing, with red eyes, looked at Sister-in-law Feng in disbelief.
It wasnât her who wanted to learn to ride a bicycle, it was her mom who, seeing other kids in the compound riding, thought she was inferior and insisted she learn.
She didnât want to learn, she only did it because she was afraid of making her mom angry and getting beaten.
Why was she being blamed now?
She quietly lowered her head again.
This wasnât the first or second time such things happened, every time something went wrong, her mom habitually pushed the blame onto her.
Feng Dajun was not entangled in this, "How is Qin Yangâs wife? I heard sheâs a few months pregnant, Qin Yang and she have been married for so long and finally have a child, with Qin Yangâs devotion to his wife, nothing must go wrong. And what about Minister Weiâs wife, at her age no matter what she deserves concern."
Sister-in-law Feng glanced around nervously, "Regardless of how delicate their wife is, itâs not our concern, we didnât really hit her..."
"You didnât go to see them?" Feng Dajunâs eyes widened instantly, "Even if you didnât hit them, wouldnât they have fallen if you hadnât been rushing at them with the bicycle? Didnât you go to show any concern?"
Sister-in-law Fengâs eyes flickered anxiously, "So many people were concerned at the time, there wasnât a place for us, besides, they look down on us, even if we went over, weâd be despised, better to stay away and save them the irritation..."
Feng Dajunâs fists clenched tightly hearing this.
Sister-in-law Feng shrank back in fear, "Iâve already said itâs not our fault, are you going to hit me? Blame your daughter for this, it has nothing to do with me, you just care about Qin Yangâs precious wife, canât afford to offend Qin Yang, afraid Minister Wei would hold it against you, hindering your career? Itâs your own lack of ability? If you could protect your wife and daughter, they wouldnât blame us. If you were powerful enough, even if your daughter paralyzed someone, they wouldnât dare utter a word. Is that how youâre going to take it out on us? Fine, hit us, beat us to death, so we donât have to endure peopleâs contempt and loathing anymore..."
Sister-in-law Feng became more and more agitated, pushing her head against Feng Dajunâs body as she ranted, forcing him back several steps.
Her relentless pestering and crying stirred a sense of despair in Feng Dajun.
Finally, he coldly pushed her aside, leaving with a remark, "Truly unreasonable."
Seeing him leave, Sister-in-law Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning to see Feng Jingjing looking at her with wide eyes, she slapped her directly, "What are you staring at, itâs all for you..."
...........
Lin Chuxia waited at home for a while, Qin Yang still hadnât come back.
She was thinking about whether to visit Sister-in-law Gong at Minister Weiâs home.
She didnât actually fall hard; it was winter and she was dressed thickly. Sister-in-law Gong rushed to hold her, cushioning her fall, and bearing her full weight, so she didnât get hurt at all.
No matter what she said, Qin Yang wouldnât be at ease, and if she ran out now, Qin Yang would surely worry even more.
While she was hesitating, she heard voices outside, and through the glass, she saw Feng Dajun standing at the door, with Yuan Bao watching him intently.