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

"Then Rong'er, don't go back. It's so late, and my parents will be anxious when they see you go back suddenly."

"Besides, Miao Miao can't stand the back and forth. I'll call the doctor to come over and see if there's anything wrong with Miao Miao's head injury." Xin Xiaotian naturally didn't want Yang Rong to go back, and pulled her Wrist urged anxiously.

Xin Xiaotian said so many things that Yang Rong could pretend she didn't hear, but the last sentence slowed her down a bit. Miao Miao was really in poor health, and when she went back in the middle of the night, her head was still injured. If something goes wrong, she will regret it to death.

However, she didn't want to accept Yang Rong's apology, but wanted Yang Rong's guarantee that she would not hurt Miao Miao in the future.

She almost caused her to have a miscarriage when she was in the womb. Could it be that after four years, the baby she raised with great difficulty will be buried in her hands?

Yang Rong also knew that she might have taken this matter too seriously, but she had no choice but to not be afraid. Xin Furong's temper was extreme, and it was fine to speak recklessly. How could she not worry about her previous convictions?

Miao Miao trusts her so much again, what should she do next time she gets hurt and hides it from her?

She simply couldn't feel at ease.

Yang Rong held her soft body in her arms, and was full of entanglements for a while.

Xin Xiaotian seized the opportunity and hurried to make a phone call, while Xin Ziwen took Xin Furong to Yang Rong again and pushed her.

Xin Furong bit her lip, her face was unwilling, but with Xin Ziwen pushing her behind her, she had to bow her head to Yang Rong: "I'm sorry."

Yang Rong glanced at her, touched Xin Miaomiao, who was struggling to get her little head out of her arms, and was pulling the hair sticking to her face with her small hands, and replied in a lukewarm voice: "I can't bear it."

Xin Furong's heart stabbed, her eyes widened again, and she pointed at her face and cursed angrily: "Yang Rong, don't give me your face..."

"Shut up!" Hearing that Xin Furong was about to speak out again, Xin Ziwen pinched her shoulder hard, and said coldly.

Seeing that Xin Furong's eyes were red with grievance, and her brows were wrinkled helplessly, she pulled her behind and said to Yang Rong: "Aunt Rong, this is Furong's fault, she is still young and ignorant, please forgive her this time, I Guarantee that she will never hurt Miaomiao a second time."

After saying this to Yang Rong, he lowered his eyebrows and coaxed Xin Miaomiao tenderly: "Miaomiao, sister is bad and hurt you, brother let her apologize to you now, okay?"

"My sister didn't do it on purpose." Xin Miaomiao didn't hold any grudges at all, and answered obediently with her head raised.

When Yang Rong listened to Xin Ziwen's words, there was no special expression on her face, but her heart was full of sarcasm.

If she was not sure about Xin Ziwen's attitude towards Miao Miao before, then at this moment she is very clear.

When he needed them, he would call Aunt Rong and coax Miao Miao... But when he didn't need them, he couldn't even look at Miao Miao impatiently, just like before when he needed Miao Miao to bring Fu Rong back and coax her, No need, he became indifferent in a blink of an eye.

As for Xin Ziwen's disparity between Miao Miao and Fu Rong, she would not comment, just like her stepmother, even if she treats them as her own children, the one in her arms is the one who really prefers them.

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