Qingqing stopped, looked back at his gloomy face, and felt uneasy.

She had a momentary urge to speak out, but something came to her mind and she stopped herself.

Even the dean mother who raised her didn't believe what she said, so how could her brother, who had only known her for one day, believe it?

If her brother thinks she is a bad kid who lies, will he send her back to the orphanage?

Qingqing didn't dare to say that she liked this brother who would bring her beautiful cakes, and she was afraid that he would dislike her.

The little girl raised her soft white face and said in a baby voice, "Brother, I will be fine in two days~"

After thinking about it, she forced a flattering smile and tried to get away with it.

Fu Yueci pursed her lips, her pretty face looking cold.

Without saying anything, he picked up Qingqing and put her on the bed.

"Brother!" The little girl was startled. Seeing him squatting down to look at her legs, her baby voice trembled.

Her reaction gave Fu Yueci a bad feeling.

If nothing had happened, why would he be so scared?

Thinking of this, he carefully unzipped Qingqing's trouser legs, and then stood there as if frozen.

There were so many scratches on her calf! Not only that, there was also a large bruise on her knee, which was particularly glaring on the little girl's soft white body.

Fu Yueci seemed to have thought of something, and with a gloomy face, he pulled the child's hand.

The palms of my hands were red and covered with new scabs.

It wasn't caused by a fall as she said before. It was clearly covered with scratches, and the one near the wrist was a severe abrasion.

Fu Yueci's eyes froze, his voice suddenly became several degrees colder, and his eyes were like stars sinking in a cold pond.

"Did you lie to me when I asked you at the orphanage?"

A trace of guilt flashed across Qingqing's eyes. She lowered her head silently and said "I'm sorry" in a muffled voice.

Fu Yueci took a deep breath and his heart sank to the bottom.

It’s not because of Qingqing, it’s because of himself.

He was negligent. When the child said he fell, he should have asked a few more questions.

As a result, her injuries have not been treated yet. If she hadn't just discovered something was wrong, I don't know how long she would have kept it secret.

Fu Yueci put her hand down without saying a word.

He walked out the door and closed it.

Qingqing was so frightened that she dared not make a sound and even controlled her breathing.

When the door closed, her wet eyes trembled.

Is my brother angry?

Because she lied, her brother thought she was a bad lying child and left.

Qingqing looked at the closed door, tears streaming down her face.

She wiped her tears hastily, jumped off the bed, and wanted to go out to find Fu Yueci with a pale face.

She wanted to apologize to her brother. She didn't mean to lie to him. She was just too scared.

Just as she reached the door, Fu Yueci, who had left, came back with a medicine box and a paper bag in her hands.

Seeing Qingqing getting off the bed, he frowned slightly, "Why are you still coming down when you're injured? Just stay in bed."

"Brother, I thought..."

Little Dumpling cried with joy, her eyes red, and she obediently sat back on the bed.

Fu Yueci put the medicine box on the table and opened the brown paper bag in his hand first.

He took out a goose yellow dress, removed the tag, and handed it to Qingqing.

"I just had someone buy it for me, so I'll just wear it for now."

The little girl took it in a daze.

Looking at her dazed look, Fu Yueci frowned distrustfully, "Do you know how to put it on? If not, I'll let Aunt Liu come in to help you."

"I will, I will!"

Qingqing came to her senses and nodded quickly, with two dimples appearing on her tender cheeks.

Seeing this, Fu Yueci nodded, went out and closed the door tightly.

He leaned against the white wall next to the door, not in a good mood.

He seriously suspected that the child had been bullied in the orphanage.

That's why he is so cautious, so sensible, and much more obedient than other children of the same age.

There was a knock on the door and Fu Yueci came to his senses.

He pushed open a very thin gap to let his voice come in, "Are you dressed?"

The little dumpling's soft voice came from inside, "Okay~"

After hearing this, he pushed the door open and went in.

The little girl looked particularly bright after changing her clothes. She had fair skin and wore light-colored clothes that did not make her look dark. Instead, they made her look even cuter. She looked like a small dumpling in a yellow coat, so adorable.

Even though Fu Yueci thought so in his heart, the words he said were still extremely arrogant.

"It's okay, a bit like the Fu family."

Qingqing was very happy and gave him a big smile.

"Thank you, brother. I like it very much~"

Fu Yueci bent down and carried her to the bed.

He took the medicine box that he had brought over at the beginning and squatted down.

The boy's black hair also fell down, covering his eyelids.

Qingqing felt a little cold on her legs, and she couldn't tell whether it was the potion or her brother's hand.

The little girl was wearing a long-sleeved shirt before, but after she changed into a skirt, her two arms, which looked like lotus root nodes, were exposed. Only then did Fu Yueci see that she also had injuries on her arms.

He applied the medicine to her in silence. The color of the medicine was very dark, almost black to purple. When applied on her scallion-white skin, it looked like large black birthmarks.

He asked after applying medicine to all visible wounds.

"Anything else on you?"

Qingqing shook her head slightly, and said in a soft voice, "No, thank you, brother!"

Fu Yueci put away the medicine box and placed it at the head of Qingqing's bed.

After doing these things, he pulled up a chair and sat face to face with the little guy.

He has something to ask.

"Did anyone bully you when you were in the orphanage?"

When Xiao Qingqing first heard this, she was stunned for a moment and shook her head blankly.

"No~ The director's mom said we can't fight. If we fight, we'll starve~"

Looking at her innocent and cute little face, Fu Yueci's voice softened a little.

"Then how did you get the injuries?"

In order to prevent the little guy from using the previous excuse to perfunctorily deal with him, he added:

"Don't tell me you fell down by yourself. I've never seen a child so stupid."

Qingqing widened her eyes.

But, she really fell by herself!

"Woo woo, I'm stupid..."

Now it was Fu Yueci's turn to remain silent. He really couldn't believe it. "Did you fall by yourself?"

"Um…"

"........."

He looked at the aggrieved little girl suspiciously.

This kid is such a fool?

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, they have just met for the first day, and the child does not want to tell him some things.

He didn't ask any further, fearing that Qingqing would feel uncomfortable.

Fu Yueci's eyes caught sight of the unopened cake on the table, so he walked over and took away the box.

He cut a piece of cake with a knife and handed it to Qingqing on a plate.

"Hey, don't eat too much, we have to eat later."

The little dumpling didn't take it, but gently pushed the plate towards him, revealing two dimples on her cute little face.

"Brother, you eat first~"

Fu Yueci paused for a moment, then put down the plate, cut another piece and handed it to Qingqing.

This time the little guy accepted it happily.

She scooped some with her fork and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes in happiness.

tasty! !

After putting another sip into her mouth, Qingqing looked at Fu Yueci as if she had thought of something and asked him in a low voice.

"Brother, should we send some to our third brother? Does he like cake?"

Fu Yueci looked dazed, as if he was recalling something.

When my third brother was a child, he loved sweets.

His eyes fell on the half-eaten bow cake, and his hand holding the fork tightened.

Otherwise… send him some.

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