She gave Jiang Yifan a hard look, and Jiang Yifan gave her a beautiful smile.
Xiao's father, Xiao Ran, also came over and looked at his daughter with a frown, "Yes! She looks so bad! Boy Yifan, didn't I ask you to take care of my daughter? Are you looking after my daughter like this?"
Jiang Yifan smiled apologetically at Xiao Ran, "Second uncle, I'm here specifically to apologize this time. It's all my fault. I didn't take a good look at Huanhuan. I let Brother Xiaorou make Huanhuan sick. It's all my fault!"
"What do you mean? What did you do to Huanhuan?" Xiao Ran turned back to look at Xiao Nuo.
Xiao Nuo's scalp was numb.
He didn't dare to tell his father about Xiao Huanhuan being caught in the rain!
He knew that Xiao Huanhuan had grown up abroad these years, and Xiao Ran had always felt very indebted to this daughter. Especially in recent years, this feeling had become stronger and stronger.
If his father knew that his sister had suffered so much injustice in his territory, would his father be able to forgive him lightly?
He glared at Jiang Yifan fiercely, but Jiang Yifan seemed not to have seen anything and said directly to Zhong Lingsu: "Second aunt, your medical skills are the best. Huanhuan's wrist is injured. Please help prepare some trauma medicine. When we leave,
Bring it to Huanhuan, girls love beauty the most, it would be bad if there were scars or something like that."
"Huanhuan, are you injured?" Hearing that her baby daughter was injured, Zhong Lingsu's face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly grabbed Xiao Huanhuan's hands to check.
"Mom! Don't listen to his nonsense. It's just a scratch on the skin and it's scarred. It's fine!" At this moment, Xiao Huanhuan finally understood that Devil Jiang brought her home this time to complain!
But she didn't want to make her mother worry, she felt so distressed!
She's doing great!
really good!
Zhong Lingsu had already taken off the bandage on Xiao Huanhuan's wrist. Looking at the injury on Xiao Huanhuan's wrist, tears could not stop flowing, "Huanhuan...it's my mother's fault...it's my mother who didn't take good care of you...
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"Mom!" What Xiao Huanhuan couldn't stand the most was Zhong Lingsu's tears. She took a tissue and hurriedly wiped Zhong Lingsu's tears, "Mom, I'm really fine. Don't listen to his nonsense!"
"You still said you're fine? Look how thin you are!" Zhong Lingsu looked at her daughter with tearful eyes, twitching in distress.
She believes that after getting married, she is good to everyone, including her adopted daughter Xiao Yingrou, but the one she feels most sorry for is her biological daughter.
She gave birth to her, but did not raise her.
She has everything that is enviable, but she has given nothing to her daughter.
People who have never experienced it will never be able to understand her regret and heartache.
She has a daughter, but she has no way to raise her. She can only raise other people’s daughters!
It's okay for his daughter to live a good life, but the current situation is that his biological daughter is living abroad, wandering around, and suffering a lot, while the adopted daughter is happy and prosperous with the name of the eldest daughter of the Xiao family.
The more Zhong Lingsu thought about it, the more distressed she became. Now all she could think about was the sight of Xiao Huanhuan living on the streets without eating three meals a day, being looked down upon by others, and bullying anyone who wanted to.
She broke out in a cold sweat and grabbed Xiao Huanhuan's arm. Her eyes were horrified, "Huanhuan, I will never let you leave me again! You can stay! Don't leave, if you really don't want to stay."
Here, would it be okay for mom to accompany you to stay in another hospital? Okay?"
Zhong Lingsu looked at her daughter pleadingly, her tender and distressed eyes making the two men at home feel ashamed and heartbroken.
