Xin Furong was stunned.

Yang Rong was also stunned. She was trembling with anger and didn't know what to do. When she saw her husband slap the girl, she immediately felt relieved and sad, and her mood was very complicated.

"Xin Furong, who raised you so viciously? At such a young age, do you speak like that? That's your own sister! My own sister!" Xin Xiaotian shouted the last two words emphatically.

"The ghost admits that she is my younger sister, she is a vile bastard! She was born by this shameless woman... Why, you still want to slap me, don't you? They say that a child without a mother is a grass, I finally believe it now !" Seeing Xin Xiaotian raised her palm again, she sneered, and even moved her face to let him beat her, her eyes filled with bone-piercing resentment.

Seeing that he didn't fight, she provoked him again: "Go ahead and fight, I tell you, my mother is standing here right now, watching you, how can she abuse me!"

"Furong..." Yang Rong couldn't help but want to persuade her when she heard her talking about the deceased, and she didn't want her relationship to be made into a mess as soon as she came back.

"Shut up, is there a place for you to talk here?" As soon as Yang Rong opened her mouth, Xin Furong yelled, and tears rolled in her eyes. After all, it was Xin Xiaotian who was hurt by that slap. After glancing at the two of them again, she turned around and grabbed He ran away with his schoolbag.

With a "bang", the door of the villa was closed, and Yang Rong looked a little helpless.

Xin Xiaotian had a straight face, but his face was still ugly. Seeing Yang Rong's helpless face, he felt distressed. He couldn't figure out where the problem was.

Nine years ago, his ex-wife Bai Yingying died, leaving behind two children. When his ex-wife died, he really didn't want to get married again, but when he met a woman he really liked, he couldn't control it.

In the first year after marrying Yang Rong back, Yang Rong also suggested not having children and just raising these two, but he refused, and he also had selfish intentions, he wanted a child with the person he loved.

And at that time, the two children were still young and didn't have much memory, and they got along very well with Yang Rong at first, but later on, I don't know why the children became more and more rebellious, especially Xin Furong, every time she spoke, she didn't look like a Children, very vicious.

In the past, no matter what she said, they all felt pity for her. They thought she might bear it because Yang Rong had a child and felt insecure, but now, she actually started to curse her sister like this, which made Xin Xiaotian unable to bear it at all. .

"Forget it, Brother Xiaotian, Furong..." Although Yang Rong was also in a bad mood, seeing Xin Xiaotian's ugly face, she subconsciously wanted to comfort him, and really didn't want to make the family restless.

"Forget it, this time it must not be done like this." Xin Xiaotian interrupted her, his face was still gloomy, and he didn't want to eat breakfast, so he said directly: "A Rong, I'm going to the company first, what's the matter?" You call me."

Yang Rong nodded, seeing his angry look, she didn't know what else to say, she could only turn her head and kiss the little guy in her arms, and said, "Say goodbye to Dad."

Xin Miaomiao looked at Xin Xiaotian's dark and handsome face, then at Yang Rong's encouraging eyes, curled her lips in disgust, and leaned over reluctantly to kiss Xin Xiaotian's face. Immediately turned her head, put her small mouth on Yang Rong's shoulder and rubbed it vigorously.

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