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

Xin Miaomiao has some abilities from his previous life, and after being reborn, he can understand animal language. The same is true for Mo Ziqi. Before Xin Miaomiao was born, he wanted to do one thing that he never did, but this time he did it. Not only did he subdue the forces that should belong to him, but he also designed to hurt himself.

Yes, he designed it himself.

Xin Miaomiao is young, she doesn't understand anything now, she only treats others according to her personal preferences, Mo Ziqi can now rely on some small threats to calm her down, but after a long time, it probably won't work, especially when she gradually After she became sensible, she would know that his threats were useless.

And Yang Rong is Xin Miaomiao's mother. This woman is not only smart but also very brave. She has noticed Mo Ziqi's abnormality. She has hostility towards Mo Ziqi, which Mo Ziqi did not expect.

Dispelling a mother's doubts is hard to say, but easy to say.

Every mother's heart is soft and hard. If he wants this hard mother's heart to soften to him, he has to hurt himself. Only in this way can she show pity for the weak.

But the facts proved that he did the right thing, Yang Rong let go of half of his guard against him, and the other half, he will slowly eliminate it in his daily life... Wait until then, let's see where that little brat can escape!

"Ah!" A certain little brat who was missed sneezed hard, and rubbed his little nose with his little hands.

"It can't be an infection." Yang Rong immediately became worried when she saw Xin Miaomiao sneezing, hugged her into her arms, and reached out to touch her forehead.

"Meow." Xin Miaomiao replied lazily, her little head knocked on Yang Rong's shoulder, her black eyes rolled round, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Why don't you take Miaomiao back first, and I'll just watch over here." Xin Xiaotian said, knowing that his daughter is weak, he was afraid that she might get infected.

This was exactly what Yang Rong thought, she nodded, greeted Butler Xu, and took her daughter back first.

As soon as she got home, she asked Mama Liu to make ginger soup and isatis root water, and fed them to her daughter to take precautions.

Near noon, Xin Xiaotian came back from the next door with a document in his hand. It was he who asked someone to investigate Mo Ziqi's information last night.

Xin Miaomiao was already asleep, and the husband and wife were reading materials in the study.

Mo Ziqi, ten years old, has an excellent family background, but his parents died a few days ago, and he was faced with the family's property struggle, so he had to leave his hometown and come to C City.

This information is very detailed, and basically describes Mo Ziqi as a poor little white flower, or the kind of little white flower whose property is divided everywhere!

In fact, there are many such things in their circle. The adults have gone, leaving a child behind, and the family is good. There must be many people who want to seize the family property.

It's just that it's difficult for Yang Rong to match this little white flower with Mo Ziqi, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it!

But in this way, it can also explain clearly why he is so alienated from others and why he is so vigilant again.

"After all, I still think there is something wrong with this child." Yang Rong said, frowning tightly: "Look at his wound, it doesn't look like a normal wound at all, it looks like a wild animal scratching it. What's wrong with our area?" Beast, how did he get this injury?"