Chapter 743
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He was getting on in years, so he didn't dare to pull them apart, for fear that he would be the one who got hurt if he did.
Ning Jiahui's mother was also anxious. Seeing that Ning Jiahui's scalp was torn off and bleeding, she felt even more distressed. She opened her mouth and scolded Jia Ning, "Jia Ning, you unfilial daughter. Stop it now. Huihui is your sister. How could you do it? "
Hearing her mother defending Jiahui, the hostility in Jia Ning's eyes intensified. Moreover, the place where Jiahui had scratched her face was burning with pain.
Moreover, she had been holding back her anger these days, so she vented it all on Jiahui.
Not only did she pull Jiahui's hair, but she also scratched her face. Since she was disfigured, Jiahui couldn't have a good life either. If she was disfigured, everyone would be disfigured together.
Therefore, Ning Jiahui's mother's words not only failed to dissuade them, but also added fuel to the fire, which made Jia Ning even more ruthless.
Ning Jiahui's father couldn't stand it anymore. He directed the servants to pull them apart. It took the servants quite a while to pull the two apart.
Although the two were forced to stop fighting, they were still glaring at each other as if they were mortal enemies.
"Huihui, my dear Huihui, how are you? Does it hurt? " Ning Jiahui's mother's eyes fell on Jiahui's body. She wanted to touch her injured place, but she didn't dare to.
After all, Jiahui was her daughter who had grown up by her side. Naturally, she had a deeper affection for her daughter who had never been by her side.
Although Jia Ning knew that her parents were biased, she still felt cold when she saw it. She only hated herself for not being more ruthless and completely crippling Jiahui.
"Mom, it hurts. It hurts so much. I'm going to be disfigured. What should I do? " Jiahui threw herself into her mother's arms and cried. She didn't expect that Jia Ning would be so ruthless as to tear off her scalp.
She didn't feel it when they were fighting fiercely, but now that they stopped, she felt the pain.
Not only did she have a headache, but her face was also in pain because Jiahui had scratched it.
Thinking that she might be disfigured, Jiahui pushed her mother away, rushed into her room, and walked to the mirror.
When she saw the woman with disheveled hair, a scalp, and a disfigured face in the mirror, she screamed.
Was this her?
No, definitely not. This was simply a female ghost. She didn't look like a human at all.
"Hui Hui, Hui Hui, what's wrong?" Hearing her daughter's scream, the mother immediately ran into Jia Hui's room. Looking at her daughter who was standing in front of the mirror in a daze, she hugged her again and said, "Huihui, don't be afraid. Let's go to the hospital. Let's go to the hospital."
"Old Hu, hurry up and drive the car here." His mother comforted Jia Hui and ordered the butler beside her.
"Yes, Madam," Old Hu replied and hurriedly went downstairs to wait for the taxi.
As for Jia Ning, she was treated like air by everyone. Even though her condition was not much better than Jia Hui's, and her face was even more miserable, no one paid any attention to her.
Father, mother, and the servants of the house, none of them asked about her or cared about her.
Jia Ning stood in the corridor for a long time. Her face was numb from the pain. Then she turned around and entered her room. She sat down in front of the mirror.
When she saw the crisscrossing fingernail marks on her face, her eyes became scarlet red again, and her hostility skyrocketed.
Jiahui, how dare you ruin my face! I'm not done with you! Just you wait!
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