Because she remembered being knocked unconscious by someone, and now the back of her head still hurt.
"Ouch!"
She raised her hand, covering the back of her head, grimacing in pain.
"Who was so ruthless to dare hit me at home?"
"Who else do you think?"
Lin Baizhong asked Ding Rong coldly.
"Ugh!"
Ding Rong wasn't foolish, how could she not understand?
She was walking well on the road when suddenly she was knocked out, and when she woke up again, Lin Baizhong was sitting beside her.
No need to think much to know what happened, right?
She raised her hand, wiped her face, and sighed heavily.
Her mother, to vent her anger and secure future power and status for herself, would really do anything!
"Take the medicine."
Lin Baizhong stood up and threw a porcelain bottle onto Ding Rong.
Ding Rong didn't waste words, opened the cap, poured out the elixir pills, tossed them into her mouth, and then got up from the couch.
"Ouch!"
