Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Xin Miaomiao looked at him, her lips pursed tightly, and after a while, she nodded.

Seeing Xin Miaomiao nodding, Xin Ziwen was surprised for a moment, but then immediately smiled again, raised the corners of her mouth, and hugged her by the waist.

In this life, Xin Ziwen didn't have much contact with Xin Miaomiao, especially since she died when she was 12 years old, and they had almost no contact in the following years, but he secretly met her many times.

Holding the light body in his arms, he always felt that something was wrong.

The last time I saw it on Tongshan Road, it seemed...

"Miao Miao? How tall are you?"

Xin Miaomiao lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and said nothing.

Xin Ziwen looked down at her profile, and carried her all the way from the third floor to the second floor.

When entering Xin Xiaotian's room, Xin Miaomiao could smell a strong smell of medicine, especially when she saw clearly the thin and out-of-shape Xin Xiaotian whose limbs were bound, her mood finally changed.

He fell off Xin Ziwen's body and fell directly to the ground with a loud muffled sound.

Xin Xiaotian has been on a hunger strike since the moment he made up his mind to die so as not to drag his daughter down. He has been imprisoned here for so long, relying on the nutritional injections that Xin Ziwen asked to give him.

His spirit is very bad.

Opening his eyes a little, he saw Xin Ziwen and Xin Miaomiao, and his eyes widened immediately.

"Miao Miao!" He exclaimed, thinking that his voice was loud, but in fact it was very weak.

Xin Miaomiao pushed away Xin Ziwen who was coming to help her behind, and crawled to the bedside with both hands and feet. Seeing Xin Xiaotian being tortured like this, she turned her head and yelled at Xin Ziwen angrily: "Are you crazy? How could you be like this?" To Dad!"

"Miao Miao... What are you doing..." Xin Xiaotian looked at Xin Miaomiao, feeling very anxious, and wanted to sit up, but before he could get up, he immediately lay down again.

Seeing him like this, Xin Miaomiao couldn't stop crying with heartache.

Xin Ziwen squatted down, ignored her resistance, hugged her up, and seemed to explain gently: "Miao Miao, I didn't abuse Dad, it was Dad who didn't want to eat, in order to save his life, I still Let someone give him nutritional injections every day, you can't wrong me."

Only Xin Ziwen could say such shameless words.

Xin Miaomiao was going crazy with anger. She raised her head and stared at him. Her eyes, which were already red and swollen from crying too much in the afternoon, were now even more swollen and painful.

She pushed him away to hold her hand with a cold expression: "You go out first, I want to have a conversation with my father alone."

"This is another request, Miao Miao, you are so self-willed, but who told me to love you, well, don't look at me like that, I will let you get along alone." Xin Ziwen said with a doting expression. He also reached out and stroked her head helplessly.

The moment his hand touched the top of her head, his brows frowned again, and the strange feeling in his heart emerged again.

But before he figured out what that weird feeling was like, Xin Miaomiao opened his hand forcefully.

He smiled, glanced at Xin Xiaotian who was staring at him on the bed, his eyes were bloodshot, and then turned and walked out.

Xin Miaomiao had already been given medicine by him, and it was useless to have a whole body of cultivation. Even if Xin Xiaotian left him outside now, he would not be able to walk a few steps, so Xin Ziwen was very confident and was not afraid that they would run away.