In the evening, Jiang Luanmin followed Yu Xiao back to Yu's house.

Yu Xiao was very excited along the way as he hadn't seen his sister for a week.

He brought a lot of small toys and picture books bought from school, as well as dolls and stickers that the girls in the class liked.

Unable to wait to see Xiao Wan happy, he jumped out of the car and ran to the living room.

Jiang Luanmin was very surprised to see him like this, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

Every time I sent him back, this kid always had a gloomy face and resisted in every way.

After Xiaowan came, he became much more lively and really looked like an eight-year-old boy.

Thinking of Wang Ma's call in the morning, his face fell again and he hurried in.

Yu Xiao had already rushed up to the second floor.

Wang Ma wanted to follow him and tell him that the young lady was resting, but she saw him sneak into Yu Suiwan's room in three or two steps like a little monkey.

A trace of worry flashed across her face. She sighed and turned to explain what happened in the morning to Jiang Luanmin.

Yu Xiao opened the door and walked into the room.

There was no light on in the room, but that didn't affect the brightness. The setting sun shone through the white screen window, casting an orange light onto the bed, creating a warm shadow.

The quilt on the bed was arched into a small bag, which was particularly warm, as if time had stopped here and everything became beautiful.

He smiled and walked over quickly, his eyes fixed on the little white face that was sleeping.

His eyes looked downwards and suddenly stopped.

The smile slowly froze.

There was a circle of purple on the girl's white and slender neck, which looked particularly terrifying, as if a beautiful jade was broken in the middle, with a hideous crack.

Almost instantly, he guessed the origin of the scar.

is her!

Yu Xiao stared at the bruise intently, his heart had never felt so suffocated!

Even when Jiang Yajing beat him and sent him to the hospital, he didn't feel so heartbroken and angry!

It was as if an invisible hand was gripping my heart, and an indescribable rage was rising up.

He reached out his hand tremblingly and gently touched the scar on Yu Suiwan's neck.

The girl on the bed also slowly opened her eyes at this moment.

She opened her eyes hazily, her gaze slowly focusing on the boy in front of her.

After being stunned for a moment, he stretched out his soft hand and rubbed his eyes until he was sure that the person in front of him was real.

Surprise flashed in her eyes, and she rushed over and hugged him tightly.

"Brother, why are you back?"

As he hugged her, the quilt slipped off, revealing the gauze on her arm, which was faintly stained with blood.

Yu Xiao's mind suddenly exploded. He held the girl's shoulders and looked into her bright eyes. His voice trembled a little:

“…Xiao Wan…”

"Xiao Wan, tell me, was it her who did it?"

The girl's eyes wandered, as if she didn't dare to look him in the eye, and she slowly lowered her eyes:

"No, no, brother, I bumped into it accidentally. It wasn't Aunt Jiang who did it."

"lie!"

When Yu Xiao yelled at her for the first time, his eyes turned red, like an angry little lion.

He let go of Yu Suiwan, jumped off the bed and rushed out of the room.

Yu Suiwan stood up and trotted after him.

In the living room, Jiang Luanmin was arguing with Jiang Yajing.

"Amin, send her away. I don't like her. Let Xiaoxiao come back!"

Jiang Luanmin was helpless: "Sister, Xiao Xiao has to go to school, he can't accompany you forever."

"Why not? He hurt me, he ruined me, I want him to pay for it for the rest of his life!"

Jiang Luanmin sat on the sofa, his usual gentleness disappeared, and he became serious and cold.

Long before he sent Yu Suiwan here, he had guessed that Jiang Yajing would not accept her.

To be honest, today's result was much better than he expected.

At least Jiang Luanmin's impression of that little girl was still at the small cake stage.

He doesn't make any noise or quarrels, he's very well behaved and easy to handle.

As for Jiang Yajing, let her be.

Xiao Xiao has been sent to school. As long as she doesn't kill the little girl, she can do whatever she wants.

Jiang Yajing was still begging when Yu Xiao rushed down from the second floor, glaring at her with red eyes and roaring:

"Why did you pinch Xiao Wan? Why did you hit her?"

He clenched his fists, his eyes filled with unquenchable anger:

"Xiao Wan didn't offend you. She always wanted to be good to you. Why did you hit her?"

"Why!"

Jiang Yajing was frightened by his sudden resistance and was stunned for a moment. After she reacted, she immediately started to go crazy and screamed in a sharp voice:

"Who are you to say that to me, you murderer, you bitch!"

She was furious: "She is a bitch just like you. You are talking about me for her. What qualifications do you have, Yu Xiao!"

Jiang Luanmin couldn't help it.

One by one, two by two, none of them are quiet!

"Stop." He frowned, feeling really tired of this family.

"Jiang Yajing, you really went too far this time. Just stay in your bedroom for half a month and reflect on yourself. Don't come out. Let Xiaowan recover well!"

Jiang Yajing was stunned. Her younger brother usually went along with her, but once he got angry, he would really stick to his word.

She fell onto the sofa, her eyes full of venom.

Yu Suiwan stood on the second floor, watching the scene downstairs coldly.

Such a result was not surprising. In her previous life, without Yu Xiao's assistance, she was thrown out of the second-floor window by Jiang Yajing, broke her leg and was admitted to the ICU, which resulted in Jiang Yajing's confinement.

It's ridiculous that in the eyes of the Jiang family, a living life is only worth a few days of freedom of movement.

She turned back to her room, returned to her bed and began to think about her next plan.

While Jiang Yajing is in solitary confinement, she still has a lot of things to do.

There were messy footsteps behind him, but Yu Suiwan was still sitting there in a daze.

The setting sun shone on her, making her look lonely and insignificant, as if she would be melted by the afterglow in the next moment.

Until the body was surrounded and leaned into a thin embrace.

"Little night..."

The boy's choked groan came from behind him.

Yu Suiwan felt a head sinking on his shoulder, bringing a moist touch.

Yu Xiao couldn't help but shed tears, as if he would become particularly vulnerable when facing Yu Suiwan.

No matter how his mother beat him in the past, he never cried.

But when his mother hurt Xiao Wan, it felt as if a crack had appeared in his heart, bringing him a tearing pain.

His eyes were blank, and he kept apologizing: "Xiao Wan, I'm sorry... I'm sorry"

Yu Suiwan placed her hands on his and said softly, "Brother, it's not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself."

"But, but she...she is my mother."

Yu Xiao felt a surge of despair.

That was his mother, and they had many wonderful years.

The mother in my memory is always gentle and beautiful. She would make sweet cakes for him and pick him up from kindergarten.

Ever since he insisted on going to the beach and something like that happened, his mother has changed.

So he unconditionally endured her anger, accusations, and even abuse.

But why?

Why did she want to kill Xiao Wan?

Xiao Wan is innocent, isn't she?

She was so beautiful and kind. She was the first person to approach him firmly and tell him that he was not wrong.

She untied the shackles in his heart and treated the people around him gently and kindly.

Even when he was almost strangled to death, he did not point out that his mother was the murderer.

Why is this happening?

What should he do to protect her?

For the first time, Yu Xiao felt resentful towards this family and wanted to escape.

But they are so young, where can they escape to?

Yu Suiwan touched his head, felt his confusion and trembling, and could probably guess what he was thinking.

After all, he was just an eight-year-old child, and she didn't expect him to figure it out.

In his previous life, Yu Xiao spent ten years but was unable to escape the shackles of his original family. The sooner this thread is cut, the less harm they will suffer.

If you continue to cut off, you will be subject to chaos.

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