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"I know how to do it." After an unknown amount of time, Xin Xiaotian finally nodded.

Yang Rong looked away from him, and asked Mo Ziqi: "Then what will Miao Miao do before the person behind is found out?"

"If Auntie trusts me, let me take care of Miao Miao, and I will protect her well," Mo Ziqi said.

"I believe, of course Auntie believes in you." Yang Rong nodded quickly.

"Then Auntie, don't tell others about this."

"Well, I know."

"I'll go out to find Miao Miao first, and bring her here later." After finishing the business, Mo Ziqi couldn't stay in the ward any longer, and wanted to find his little boy.

Yang Rong watched him go out with a smile. As soon as his back disappeared at the door, the smile on Yang Rong's face disappeared completely.

Xin Xiaotian looked at her helplessly, but Yang Rong didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "You go and do what you need to do." Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered what happened early in the morning, and frowned again: "Very early on, Furong Come to my place once, pay attention to her."

Yang Rong doesn't know whether this attention is to pay attention to Furong's harm, or to pay attention to other things.

"What did she come for? Didn't hurt you?" Xin Xiaotian asked anxiously.

"No, do you think she really has the ability to hurt me?" Yang Rong asked sarcastically. She used to let their brothers and sisters just for Xin Xiaotian's sake. Either she was born with a kind heart.

Now that things have developed to this point, will she still let them?

This sentence sounded nothing at first, but the hidden meaning made Xin Xiaotian feel guilty. It turned out that it was not their brother and sister who were so powerful that they could hurt her, but whether she would give that chance...she would give that chance , It's all about him.

Thinking of this, Xin Xiaotian was so guilty that he almost had no face to face Yang Rong.

The happy life he always thought was just his own wishful thinking, not her feeling. Has she always been living in dire straits?

Xin Xiaotian was hit hard, his knee was already badly hurt, this time he was hit hard again, his bones were about to be broken, but how could all the physical pain compare to his psychological pain?

He almost staggered step by step, walking out by touching the wall.

But in just a few days, he has lost so much weight, and now he is in such a mess, even if Yang Rong resents him and hates him in her heart, her feelings for him are still there. Looking at his back at this moment, the tears stopped I couldn't help it, I didn't want others to see it, so I could only lie down and put the quilt on my head, weeping deeply in the quilt.

And the other side.

After Mo Ziqi went out, he coaxed Xin Miaomiao into the car. Yang's mother didn't know him well, but she believed in him after what happened before, so she gave Miaomiao a few words softly and went in first.

Sitting in the car, Mo Ziqi hugged Xin Miaomiao in his arms, coaxing her: "Miao Miao, I will see you in a doctor later on, it will hurt a little."

"It hurts meow?" The little guy was most afraid of pain, and when he heard this word, his little brows wrinkled into two small bumps.

"No, as long as it hurts, you tell Qi Qi, and Qi Qi won't let you hurt immediately." Actually, this seems a bit risky to say, but it is the most direct method, and Mo Ziqi is also reluctant to part with his little brat It hurts a lot, but in order to catch the person behind the nightmare as soon as possible, it is necessary to make a quick decision.