Xin Ziwen noticed his glance, thought for a while, and pulled Xin Furong to follow.

Walking outside, Xin Xiaotian got into the car, and Xin Ziwen pulled Xin Furong into the car as well.

The car was about to fly along the way, constantly overtaking and speeding, Xin Ziwen and Xin Furong hit the car window several times, Xin Ziwen knew that Xin Xiaotian was greatly stimulated, but he didn't want to die like this, so he said in a low voice: "Dad, you drive slowly, it's not safe."

Xin Xiaotian glanced at them from the rearview mirror, with an indescribably cold look: "I'm afraid of death, but now I want to take you to die together."

"dad……"

"Shut up now!" Xin Xiaotian roared violently, already on the verge of collapse.

Losing two children in a row, no matter how good the psychological quality is, is unbearable.

Now Xin Xiaotian only had two images in his mind, that is Xin Miaomiao's unconsciousness and Yang Rong's pale face. These two images kept appearing and changing in his mind, pulling his heart fiercely.

When the car arrived at the gate of Xin's house, before getting out of the car, Xin Xiao said to the siblings behind him, "Wait downstairs."

Xin Ziwen didn't know what he was going to do, but seeing his angry face, he also had a bad feeling in his heart. He led Xin Furong out of the car, comforted him in a low voice, and waited for Xin Xiaotian with some anxiety.

Xin Xiaotian went up for about 2 minutes and then came down. He was still holding a file bag. When he came up, he threw it into Xin Ziwen's arms, and said coldly, "Look for yourself."

Xin Ziwen frowned suspiciously, and picked up the file bag to open it, but just put his fingers on the opening of the file bag, and the file bag was snatched away.

He turned his head and saw Bai Fan standing behind him.

"Ziwen, now you take your sister back and go into the room to rest." Bai Fan held the document, said to Xin Ziwen with a serious expression, and at the same time signaled Bai Mu to bring the two children in first.

Mother Bai stepped forward, pulling them in with each hand.

After seeing Bai Mu pull Xin Ziwen and Xin Furong away with his own eyes, Bai Fan looked at Xin Xiaotian, frowned and asked, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Xin Xiaotian didn't speak, just sneered.

"I know that you have been wronged a lot these years. Our Bai family owes you and Miao Miao, but...Ziwen and Furong are still young, and you also watched them grow up. Do you really want to see Are they injured?"

"Fu Rong is still young, when she grows up, she will understand, and won't target Yang Rong and Miao Miao anymore, just be patient..."

"Patience? How can you be patient?" Xin Xiaotian roared heart-piercingly.

He looked at Bai Fan and poked his heart: "I owe you the Bai family, but my wife doesn't owe it, my child doesn't owe it, Miao Miao... Miao Miao is so small... she... and I don't even know about that aborted child..." Thinking of his dying daughter, who is still alive and dead, Xin Xiaotian choked up and couldn't speak.

He covered his face, thinking of the lost child, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

Losing two children in succession, even though Xin Xiaotian is a tough man, he couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment.

Xin Xiaotian's voice was low, and what he said was indistinct. Bai Fan couldn't hear it clearly, but no matter how unclear he was, he heard the word "drop out", and was stunned for a moment.

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