Chapter 160: Not only will they dislocate your arm, they'll dislocate your jaw if you don't apologize.

It won't cost much anyway.

Once her little darling gets tired of playing with it, she can open it up again, and maybe it can even earn some pocket money for her granddaughter.

Thinking of this, she nodded to herself with certainty: "Yes, I'll build one for my baby, and I'll call it Qiaobao Amusement Park."

"..." Mo Wenpei.

A polite smile.

She didn't understand the mindset of the wealthy.

After yesterday's shopping spree at the mall, she's been accepting things much better.

Thinking about the hotel room now, which is almost overflowing with toys, clothes, food, and other such things, she knows that the woman in front of her truly loves her little niece.

They went shopping yesterday.

Yan Liti really did have the department store staff pack up everything that Qiao Qiao's eyes fell on.

No one could stop them.

Mo Wenpei even couldn't help but suspect that if her little niece said she wanted that shopping mall, this woman in front of her would not hesitate to actually take it over!

It's often said that whether a man cares about you or not can be seen by whether he's willing to spend money on you.

If someone is willing to spend money on you, it definitely means they care.

This statement applies to other emotions as well.

If your financial situation allows, who wouldn't want to give the best of everything to the people they care about?

Qiao Qiao, who was playing in the amusement park, had already gained a "Qiao Bao" amusement park just one minute after leaving her wealthy grandmother.

She had just been swinging on the swing for a while when she saw the boy sitting on the carousel getting off. Her big eyes lit up and she quickly ran up to him.

The carousel is a circular castle with a diameter of about two meters. In the very center of the castle stands an iron rod that connects the castle's roof and base, and the carousel is mounted on this iron rod.

As the jingling bells play, the horse spins to the music.

Qiao Qiao had never seen this before.

When I took off my shoes and came in, this was the first thing I saw.

However, there was a seven or eight-year-old boy playing on it, so she had to settle for sitting on the swing first.

Seeing the little boy get off the carousel and go play on the seesaw with another boy who looked about the same age, she immediately ran over.

Just as she was about to climb the three steps of the castle with her little bottom sticking out, she felt a push from behind, which made her stumble forward.

It looked like his entire forehead was about to hit the top step of the castle.

The steps were made of iron, and Qiao Qiao could even imagine that if she bumped into them from that angle, she would either become a big-headed doll or a blind doll. Suddenly, she saw a green branch sticking out from the top of her head.

At the very top of the branch are two tender green buds, so fragile that they seem to break at the slightest touch.

Now, however, they looked like two tiny hands, stubbornly supporting her head as she kowtowed downwards.

Her head was suspended about one centimeter above the steps.

"Baby!"

"Goodness!"

Yan Liti and Mo Wenpei, who were leaning on the railing, witnessed the whole thing. Their expressions changed instantly, and they rushed in without even taking off their shoes, their faces grim.

They couldn't see the two green shoots supporting Qiao Qiao's head; what they saw was Qiao Qiao hitting the ground hard.

After it hit the surface, there was no sound or reaction immediately.

The two were quite frightened.

Mo Wenpei was even faster; with one hand she picked up Qiao Qiao, and with the other she lifted the little boy who had pushed her, and tossed him aside.

When Yan Liti took the person from Mo Wenpei's arms, her hands were trembling.

My hands were trembling.

"Baby...baby..."

Qiao Qiao, who had been picked up and turned over, was still in a daze.

She rolled her eyes and looked up, but the two green shoots that had just supported her body had disappeared.

She blinked, still wondering what those two green sprouts were, her little expression blank.

Her silent, bewildered state was far more heartbreaking for Yan Liti than if she had burst into tears.

Yan Liti even thought that she had bumped into something and was in so much pain that she couldn't cry out.

Yan Liti's eyes instantly reddened, and tears streamed down her face.

"Baby, baby, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Grandma will take you to the hospital. We're going to the hospital right away. It's okay, it's okay."

The intense emotional turmoil made Yan Liti tremble all over. Qiao Qiao hadn't even cried, but Yan Liti was already in tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Waaaaah..." Meanwhile, the little boy who had been thrown to the ground by Mo Wenpei started wailing loudly.

As if dodging something, she covered her hands with her chest.

The sudden loud crying attracted the attention of many people in the surrounding entertainment area.

One of the men and one of the women even ran over.

The girl picked up the boy from the ground and cried uncontrollably, as if she had suffered a great injustice. She asked with heartache, "Tianyou, Tianyou, what happened?"

The little boy was still crying and trying to point at people, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt something slap his hand on the back of his hand, and the pain made him cover his hand in his stomach and cry.

He couldn't explain clearly, and could only mumble, "Mommy, it hurts so much, Mommy, someone hit me! Waaah, it hurts so much."

The little boy was crying loudly and clutching his stomach, but the adults mistakenly thought he had a stomachache.

The man and woman who ran over both looked very unhappy.

The woman, protecting the little boy, angrily shouted at Yan Liti and Mo Wenpei, "Why are you hitting my child!"

The man who ran with her was not tall, not even as tall as Mo Wenpei, but he had a face full of fat and was now glaring at them fiercely, raising his hand to slap them.

He was still yelling, "You filthy bitch!!"

But just as his arm was halfway through the air, it was grabbed by Qiao Changcai, who had been watching the commotion from the gym and had come over after hearing the noise.

The men in the Qiao family were all tall, and Qiao Changcai was over 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than the short, fat man cursing in front of him.

In addition, he was a martial artist, so his strength was several times greater than that of others.

The short, stout man's arm was pinched so hard it hung down as if broken, and he let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered, before falling straight down.

"Husband! Husband!" The woman screamed as she watched her husband being pinched and falling to the ground. She tried to rush forward to help, but Mo Wenpei easily blocked her way.

When blocked, the woman became even more agitated and tried to grab and hit Mo Wenpei.

But the outstretched hand was easily grabbed by Mo Wenpei, who then let out the same cry of pain as the short, fat man.

The short, fat man was in so much pain that he was half-bent over in mid-air, his expression twisted and ferocious.

Even at this moment, he didn't forget to hurl threats, glaring fiercely at Qiao Changcai: "Who are you? Do you even know who I am?! Don't you want to live?! Running wild on my turf!"