Jiang Zhiling happened to be nearby and heard this familiar voice: "It's Song Ye, Song Ye!"
Jiang Zhiling shouted loudly and ran in the direction of the sound.
I saw a pond in front of me, and something seemed to be flapping in the water.
"It's brother, brother!!" Xixi shouted loudly, pointing at the person struggling in the pond.
In the pond, Song Ye struggled wildly, looking at the figures on the shore with fearful eyes.
All the fears and fears that had been pushed into the pond came rushing back.
"Help, save me..." Song Ye struggled in fear, and water kept pouring into his mouth and nose. Song Ye could hardly breathe, and his body kept falling.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiling quickly put Xixi down, took off her high heels, and jumped directly into the water without caring about anything else.
"Mom! Help, help!" Xixi cried and shouted for help at the top of her lungs.
When I was in high school, several students drowned in a river near the school, so the school launched free swimming lessons.
Because of this, Jiang Zhiling had the opportunity to learn swimming.
Seeing Song Ye sinking gradually, Jiang Zhiling immediately speeded up.
Song Ye sank into the pond, darkness swallowed him up, his consciousness gradually withdrew, and his whole body was filled with fear.
Vaguely, he saw someone approaching him: was it an angel?
On the shore, Song Chen and his neighbors came running after hearing the cry for help.
"Xixi!" Song Chen quickly took her hand, "Where is she?"
Xixi pointed at the pond and cried: "My brother fell in, and my mother jumped in, too... Xixi has no brother and mother anymore!"
Xixi cried very sadly. The neighbors were anxious, but they didn't know what to do because they didn't know how to drink water.
When Song Chen was about to jump in to save them, there was a sudden sound from the pond.
"look!"
Song Chen and others quickly looked up and saw two figures suddenly appearing on the quiet water.
"Mom, brother!" Xixi shouted loudly.
In the pond, Jiang Zhiling held Song Ye in her arms and swam toward the pond with difficulty.
There was a lot of silt in the pond, and Jiang Zhiling was struggling.
At this time, someone came for a bamboo pole: "Quick, catch it!"
Jiang Zhiling grabbed the bamboo pole, and everyone worked together to pull Jiang Zhiling over.
Finally reaching the shore, Jiang Zhiling lay weakly on the ground, gasping for air.
"Xiaoye, Xiaoye, wake up!" Song Chen called anxiously.
"I'm almost out of breath. Send me to a doctor quickly."
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiling stood up with difficulty: "I'll do it."
With that said, he dragged his tired and heavy body towards Song Ye.
"What are you going to do?" Song Chen frowned.
"Of course, save him." Jiang Zhiling said, kneeling on the ground.
Then he folded his hands and began to perform CPR on him.
"Why are you here without sending the doctor? Do you want to kill him without proof?" At this time, Xia Chunyu in the crowd shouted coldly.
Jiang Zhiling seemed not to hear, and while pressing on the chest, she quickly pressed against his chest to listen to the heartbeat.
After pressing for a while, when her heartbeat finally recovered, Jiang Zhiling immediately turned his head to one side and pressed on his abdomen instead.
"Send him to the hospital quickly, or he will die." The enthusiastic neighbor quickly persuaded him.
Xia Chunyu's eyes flashed: It would be best to die, because when Song Yuzhou comes back, Jiang Zhiling will definitely not be spared. When the time comes, Jiang Zhiling will be kicked out.
Thinking of this, her eyes flashed with fierce light: As long as Song Ye dies, she will have hope!
Song Chen frowned deeply, and just when he was about to push Jiang Zhiling away, Song Ye suddenly coughed.
Then, water kept spitting out of his mouth.
"Wake up, wake up!" someone shouted.
Jiang Zhiling looked at Song Ye and saw him slowly opening his eyes.
The moment Song Ye opened his eyes, Jiang Zhiling's face slowly came into view. Thinking of the angel he saw before he fell into coma, Song Ye's eyes became hot and he cried: "Mom, mom..."
Feeling his fear for the rest of his life, Jiang Zhiling lifted him up and held him in her arms: "It's okay, it's all over."
Song Ye didn't speak, just cried in her arms. He raised his wet little hands with courage and hugged her.
Jiang Zhiling felt a little distressed. She gently stroked his head and comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's okay."
Song Chen looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little confused.
He didn't expect that Jiang Zhiling, who he thought would harm them, risked his life to save Song Ye.
Seeing that the child was fine, everyone prepared to evacuate.
"Song Ye, why did you fall into the pond?" Jiang Zhiling let go of him and couldn't help but ask.
Song Ye once had the experience of falling into the water, so he should be especially careful when coming to the pond.
Hearing this, Song Ye remembered the scene of falling into the water and said, "Someone pushed me in."
Hearing this, the neighbors were shocked: "Who, who pushed it?"
"It's Aunt Xia Chunyu." Song Ye said the figure he saw when he was pushed down.
After the words fell, everyone looked at Xia Chunyu in the crowd.
The latter's face turned pale and he shouted angrily: "I don't have it, I don't have it! Song Ye, how can you talk nonsense!"
Seeing her ferocious look, Song Ye was a little scared, but he still mustered up the courage to respond: "I didn't lie. Before falling into the water, I saw the reflection in the water, and it was you."
"Everyone, don't listen to his nonsense. He must be afraid that Brother Yuzhou will be angry and talk nonsense." Xia Chunyu said anxiously, "It's also possible that he deliberately wronged me to protect the person who really pushed him."
As she said that, Xia Chunyu looked at Jiang Zhiling pointedly and tried to pour dirty water on her body.
Jiang Zhiling let go of Song Ye, stood up and walked towards Xia Chunyu.
Before anyone could react, Jiang Zhiling slapped her in the face: "You taught Xixi to frame me in front of Yu Zhou, and now you touch the child. I can't see that you are so vicious at such a young age."
Hearing this, the neighbors were in an uproar.
"I didn't. That boy Song Ye lied. Children who have not been taught by their parents since childhood are prone to lying." Xia Chunyu retorted.
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Zhiling kicked her to the ground.
Without waiting for her to stand up, he straddled her directly, and the slaps continued to fall.
"Ah! You dare to hit me, bitch!" Xia Chunyu waved her hands randomly, but because of her posture, it was not good for her and she was slapped many times.
"Uncle and aunt, please help me, this woman wants to beat me to death." Xia Chunyu shouted anxiously.
Seeing that her neighbor wanted to step forward and pull them away, Jiang Zhining cast a cold look and warned: "Don't come over, this is between her and me."
Seeing this, the neighbors stood still.
Jiang Zhiling fired her bow from left to right, and without mercy, her fist hit her face with a bang.
She is shameless, why should she give her any face?
"You have the guts to do it but you dare not admit it, and you dare to wrongly accuse the child. I think you deserve a beating." Jiang Zhining's eyes were sharp, "Tell me, was it you who pushed Song Ye down?"
"Ah! It hurts so much, my nose! Stop hitting him, please stop hitting him." Xia Chunyu cried and begged, "I said, I said, I pushed him down."
