Mrs. Qin looked at her son's face that was flushed from the beating, she kept her expression on and just watched.

It makes people wonder for a moment what she thinks.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was a dead silence in the hall. Qin Xing stood there unbearably, not daring to make any movement.

After a while, Mrs. Qin frowned: "What are you still doing in a daze? Aren't you going to bring an ice towel to reduce the swelling?"

The servants woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and ran timidly to prepare ice towels.

Mrs. Qin's complexion sank, and she felt displeased with the current situation of the Qin family. She didn't say anything, but only looked at the shadow left by Jian Ying'an through Qin Xing.

How did she do it?

In front of all the servants, he slapped these two slaps recklessly.

This is really bold and fearless. Mrs. Qin stood up and was about to leave. The back view couldn't tell whether she was disappointed with Qin Xing or angry, so Qin Xing couldn't help calling out: "Mom."

The voice made Mrs. Qin congratulate

She didn't continue walking, but stopped to listen to Qin Xing continue.

In this family, apart from Qin Mianmian, only his mother would listen to him patiently. Qin Xing's voice was jerky: "Is Jian Ying'an my sister?"

After asking, he unconsciously lowered his head.

So what is Qin Mianmian?

There was burning pain on his face, and there was a fire in Qin Xing's chest, which kept burning.

His eyes were confused and he didn't know what to do next. He hoped that Mrs. Qin could teach him and let him find the right direction instead of running around the room like a headless chicken.

When Jian Ying'an beat him, no one stopped him.

Why, did he do something wrong?Did he deserve the beating?

This is extremely complicated, not something a five-year-old can figure out, and he starts to get into corners.

Mrs. Qin has a decisive and straightforward temperament, and never wastes her mind on such issues.She didn't mind giving Mian Mian some tenderness, but she couldn't give Qin Xing good advice.

That would just make a waste.

Madam Qin turned around and looked at Qin Xing, who was small and standing there, stubborn and arrogant.

This is the young master of the Qin family.

He is the future heir of the Qin family...

He is only five years old, and there is still a long way to go in the future, and there are still many things to learn, all of which are beyond Mrs. Qin's ability to do.

Facing the child's question, she opened her mouth: "Yes."

"Jian Ying'an is your sister."

Seeing Qin Xing's eyes widen, Mrs. Qin said ruthlessly: "She was replaced, brought up by a nanny, and never went to kindergarten, but she is much better than you in every way, Qin Xing."

Mrs. Qin's eyes fell on Qin Xing's face. The servant had already found a towel and came over to relieve the young master's swelling.

But there are some things that cannot be covered up by ice towels.

Qin Xing cannot be allowed to continue to be comfortable, otherwise the heir of the Qin family will change someone else.

Mrs. Qin: "I'll arrange a teacher for you, so that you don't have time to think about these things. Have a good rest tonight."

This time Mrs. Qin went straight away, ignoring the fact that the child was only five years old.

The Qin family is full of oppression everywhere, which makes people suffocate.

If there is no childhood dream, it will only be punctured mercilessly by the Qin couple, which is more sober than Jian Ying's slap.

It's just that Qin Xing hasn't reacted yet, he only knows that Jian Ying'an is his sister, and she is much better than him, which even a strict mother would appreciate.

Incredible people.

Qin Xing clenched his fists, unwilling to admit defeat, thinking, he will study hard with the teacher, and will never lose to Jian Ying'an!

He will not give up his sister to Jian Ying'an, and will not call her sister Jian Ying'an!

After all, Mrs. Qin didn't teach him anything.

Mrs. Qin came all the way to the study, saying that she was not angry would be a lie.

But she was even more angry with Mr. Qin.

He hid in the study, ignoring the movement downstairs!Madam Qin pushed with both hands, and the heavy wooden door was pushed open, and she strode to the desk.

There are countless contracts piled up on it, as well as land to be auctioned recently. Each contract has a string of numbers, up to eight figures.

"What do you think! The kids are fighting downstairs 1

When Mr. Qin heard this, he raised his head, and under the glasses were even colder eyes, unkind.

The first reaction was to fight, it was too shameful.

The second reaction was, why is Mrs. Qin threatening him?

"Who moved the hand?"

Mr. Qin only cares about this issue.

It's impossible for Mianmian to hit someone. She was taught to be gentle and sensible. She is the daughter of the Qin family who can win glory for the Qin family and be praised at the banquet.

As for Qin Xing, he was making trouble for no reason, boy, it's normal.

Then only Jian Ying'an is left.

Mr. Qin took a deep breath and felt a headache for this child, who was too troublesome.

Otherwise, throw it in another city, away from the Qin family, and keep it out of sight.

Mrs. Qin looked at Mr. Qin coldly: "I'm going to find a teacher for Qin Xing, and you arrange an assistant from the company."

Mr. Qin was taken aback.

It's a trivial matter to transfer an assistant from the company, but Qin Xing is only five years old now, right?

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