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

Today is Monday, they should be living in school, and they will not be able to come back until Sunday.

Xin Miaomiao's disappearance was a big issue in the whole city of C. Because Xin Ziwen and Xin Furong were in school, the news was relatively closed, and they didn't know the news until half an hour ago.

Called Xin Xiaotian and Yang Rong, the former didn't answer, and the latter couldn't get through, so they had to rush back.

"It's okay, I found it, and I'm sleeping upstairs now." Xin Xiaotian was very relieved to see his son caring so much about his little daughter, and comforted him in a warm voice.

"I just said she couldn't die. She couldn't die if she fell from such a height back then, let alone now, she must have gone out to play around in a naughty way." Upon hearing that Xin Miaomiao was fine, Xin Furong snorted coldly.

As soon as she said this, the faces of several people in the living room changed. Xin Ziwen quickly looked at Yang Rong, and said apologetically, "Aunt Rong, don't listen to Fu Rong's nonsense, she is actually very worried."

"Who's worried! I wish that little fat pig would die right now!" Xin Furong screamed, resolutely refusing to admit that she was worried about Xin Miaomiao.

Listening to her words, Yang Rong's expression was really ugly, but she no longer had the energy to continue entangled with this girl.

She just casually glanced at Xin Xiaotian and Xin Ziwen, and said indifferently: "I'll go up and sleep with Miao Miao first, you can talk."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the anxious faces of Xin Ziwen and Xin Xiaotian, they turned and went upstairs.

As soon as Yang Rong left, Xin Xiaotian slapped Xin Furong again. Although Xin Ziwen was also angry with her, he couldn't just watch her being beaten, and stood between Xin Xiaotian and Xin Furong.

"Dad, Furong is duplicity. She actually has no ill intentions towards her sister." Xin Ziwen explained anxiously.

Xin Xiaotian looked at Xin Ziwen, who looked exactly like his ex-wife, and the slap stopped in mid-air, but Xin Furong raised her head high and looked at him sarcastically, as if waiting for his slap.

He also suddenly felt a little tired, the burden was too heavy, and he was very tired from carrying it.

He withdrew his hand decadently, and said, "Tonight, you pack up your things and go back to your grandma's house."

"Why should I go back to grandma's house?" Xin Furong asked back, the girl's voice was extremely sharp at this time, she pointed to the upstairs, and yelled loudly: "Xin Xiaotian, you drove us to grandma's house for four years because of this bitch. During the past year, you ignored us, why? Now I say something to her, and you send us away again, you are so cruel, as a parent, aren't you afraid of lightning strikes?"

"Or in your eyes, only Xin Miaomiao is your daughter, but we are not?"

"Furong, don't talk nonsense." Xin Ziwen frowned and reprimanded lightly, but looked at Xin Xiaotian with a little hurt in his eyes.

He felt that even if Furong was at fault four years ago, it was enough to send them to grandma's house for four years. Now that they were sent back because of a slight quarrel, he also felt that Xin Xiaotian was biased.

Xin Xiaotian looked at the pair of sons and daughters staring at him with hatred in front of him, but seemed determined, and said coldly: "You don't have to go, but Xin Furong, you should go upstairs and kowtow to your aunt right now!" After finishing speaking, Without another word, he turned around and went upstairs.

"I won't apologize to her even if I die. She took my mother's place, and the bitch she gave birth to took my place. Why should I apologize? I curse her, and the little bitch she gave birth to die immediately ……Well!"