You Are My Rare Passion

  Chapter 167 Abducting a Child Home

  He said this while watching Gu Jun say it.

   Ye Xingbei guessed right.

  This doctor just treated her as a vicious little stepmother.

  I still think in my heart, now these little girls don’t care about anything in order to marry the rich.

  A girl who seems to be at most eighteen or nine years old is a stepmother for a seven or eight year old child.

  Be a stepmother when you become a stepmother. It's not good to treat other people's children, and see them beat them.

If it weren’t for Gu Junju’s astonishing aura, it would be either rich or noble at first glance. He was aloof, cold and arrogant, and rejected people thousands of miles away. It wasn’t for ordinary people like them to provoke him. He really wanted to call the police and arrest people. Up.

  Ye Xingbei did not explain. She carefully noted all the precautions the doctor said, and then left.

  In the car, she flipped through the inspection report of Ling Yue in her hand, her hand trembling with anger.

  Doctor brought Ling Yue to the examination room for an examination. She waited outside the room. She didn’t see what the child’s injury was like.

  It was clearly written on the inspection report, how many bruises and soft tissue bruises were on the child's body.

   Ye Xingbei was stunned.

  She always thought that when children fight, they just grab their hair and slap their faces and scratch their faces.

  I did not expect that the girl named Yi Xinling was so cruel and beat the child like this.

  Thinking that the child's injuries were all done for her son. If the child hadn't blocked it, those fists would fall on her son, and her heart trembled.

  Her son is only five years old, tender and tender like a bud, and she can't bear to speak loudly to him.

  They put such a heavy hand, and her son had tender arms and legs. He was not beaten to death by them?

  After Ye Xingbei was in a cold sweat, his face turned pale.

  She threw the inspection report away, stripped away her son’s clothes, and carefully checked up and down.

  The little guy is a little shy, blushing and holding on to his clothes: "Mom, don't take off your clothes outside, shy..."

   "It's okay, mom, don't be shy." Ye Xingbei's heart was hanging in the air, feeling terribly uncomfortable. Regardless of the little guy's struggle, he carefully checked.

  The little guy was shy and itchy, and went straight into Gu Jun’s arms: "Help, Dad! Help, Dad!"

  Gu Jun smiled and rubbed his head, "Let your mother see. If you don't let your mother see clearly, Dad can't save you."

   Seeing a family of three close together intimately, Ling Yue's eyes were full of envy.

  Ye Xingbei checked his son carefully and found that his son was not injured.

  She turned to look at Ling Yue again.

  She wanted to see the injuries on Ling Yue’s body, and she felt that Ling Yue was eight years old and must be shyer than her son, so she was probably embarrassed to let her see.

  Sure enough, Ling Yue was aware of her intentions, with a bashful look on her face, she shrank to the side, and whispered, “Auntie, I don’t have any pain anymore.”

Ye Xingbei laughed and touched his head: "Hey, thank you Xiaoyue for helping Xiaoshu. When aunt and uncle get angry with you and Xiaoshu, you can go to your aunt's house with your aunt, and the aunt will do it for you and Xiaoshu. delicious!"

   "Hmm," the little guy pointed his head vigorously, his eyes sparkling: "Mom cooks the best soup! I can drink three bowls in one go!"

  He held up three white tender little fingers and held them in front of Ling Yue's eyes.

  Ling Yue pursed his mouth and smiled. He glanced at Ye Xingbei who was waiting for his reply. After hesitating, he finally made up his mind and nodded: "Thank you, Auntie."

  (End of this chapter)