Wen Rufeng's fist first landed on Mo Ang, then another punch hit An Ning's shoulder.
After that, she didn't even know whom she was tearing at first, or whom she was tearing at later.
Anyway, An Ning and Yu Jingchen ended up separating awkwardly, especially with a bloody scratch on Yu Jingchen's face.
An Ning looked at her husband with distress, more distressed than anything, and quickly grabbed tissues to wipe him. "Your face is injured? Does it hurt?"
Yu Jingchen, looking at the blood on the tissues, frowned and said. "It hurts!"
"What should we do then? Let's go back to the room, I'll disinfect it for you!" An Ning said, disregarding other things.
At this moment, her eyes were only on her husband. Wen Rufeng might have injured them, but she really couldn't care about her mother-in-law right now, not even a second.
Wen Rufeng was furious about her daughter-in-law's response. "Stop right there! Who are you to casually enter my house?"
