Yang Rong looked at the little guy's stubborn face, and couldn't even tell her to stay away from the brother and sister as much as possible, because she knew that her daughter really liked them.

She held her in her arms distressedly, and stroked her little head, but just as her hands touched the back of her little head, she felt her little body shiver in her arms.

Yang Rong frowned, and hurriedly lowered her head to look at Xin Miaomiao, only to see that she was also frowning, twisting her body and shrinking to the side, as if she was afraid that Yang Rong would touch her little head again.

Yang Rong's expression became serious, and she grabbed back her small body that was trying to dodge, and asked sternly, "Miao Miao, what's wrong with your head?"

Xin Miaomiao bit her small mouth, snorted and said nothing, as a little brat who would never lie, she let her mother know that there must be something wrong with her casual look.

"What's the matter? Are you injured?" Speaking of the back, his voice was raised a few degrees, and Xin Xiaotian, who was watching TV over there, also looked over. Hearing this, he hurried up and hugged his daughter's small body in his arms, Check: "Where is it hurt? Tell Dad."

Xin Miaomiao didn't say a word, but her little paws guarded her little head with a guilty conscience.

Obviously trying to cover up.

Yang Rong went up to push her little hands away, and slightly brushed away the messy hair, what she saw was a purple-red bag with some blood stains on it...

The wound was not big, it was nothing compared to Mo Ziqi's wound, but this was his daughter!Yang Rong's face turned pale, and she didn't dare to touch it with her hands, so she asked with a trembling voice, "How did you hurt?"

"..." Xin Miaomiao still didn't say anything, her small mouth squirmed, still trying to hide.

But Yang Rong understood what was going on in an instant. She was probably inseparable from Xin Furong, and the time she was with Xin Furong was only during the time at Bai's house... Could it be that Xin Furong bullied her? her?And she didn't say it because she liked Xin Furong so much?

Yang Rong was suddenly so sad that she couldn't speak, she hugged Xin Miaomiao into her arms, tears streaming down her face: "Why didn't you say it, why didn't you say it? Doesn't it hurt?"

"Meow." Feeling the big tears falling on her neck, Xin Miaomiao was startled, because she didn't expect Yang Rong to react so strongly.

Her head hurts a bit, but it's not very painful, at least when her brothers and sisters get along, she basically doesn't feel any pain.

"Did Furong do it?" Seeing his wife's reaction, Xin Xiaotian obviously guessed it.

His face became ugly, he stood up from the sofa and shouted upstairs: "Xin Furong, come down!" The voice was so loud that the entire roof was about to be blown off.

Xin Miaomiao yelled anxiously, not wanting Xin Xiaotian to blame Xin Furong, but her outstretched paw was pressed into Yang Rong's arms, and she couldn't move at all.

Yang Rong's heart aches!

She said that anything can be directed at her!But her daughter can't, she is still so young, she likes these two brothers and sisters so much, even if they don't like her, they can't hurt her like this.

"What?" Xin Furong opened the door upstairs and asked impatiently.

"Come down for me, Xin Ziwen, come down too!" Xin Xiaotian said, his face was full of anger.

Xin Ziwen stood behind Xin Furong and saw Xin Xiaotian's furious face. Although he didn't know what happened, he still said to Xin Furong in front of him: "Go down and don't talk."

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