"Don't scream!" Mr. Yi pushed her away, held on to the door frame, and glared at her fiercely: "You want to die, don't you? If you want to die, cut your wrists or jump off the building. Don't drag down your age and this family!"

Mrs. Yi shivered when he yelled at her: "Are you really out of your mind and crazy? I asked Lao Zhang to call the police through legal means, why are you just seeking death?"

"Do you have eyes just to vent your anger?" Mr. Yi said with hatred: "Look at the parents of those two children, are they people we can afford to offend?"

Mr. Yi caught a glimpse of the black gold card on the coffee table and suddenly trembled. He stepped forward, grabbed the black gold card in his hand, handed it to Mrs. Yi, and shouted: "Did you see it? Did you see it? That's it.

People who are not from the top wealthy families cannot apply for a bank card if they have money! If you dare to call the police to arrest such people, do you think your life is too comfortable and you want to die!"

Mrs. Yi was frightened. She looked at the bank card in Mr. Yi's hand and her lips trembled in fear: "Really, really? Are you mistaken that there is such a noble person in Jiangcheng?"

Mr. Yi ignored her, fell down on the sofa, rubbed his face, "Call Ling Ling's father and ask him to come back quickly."

Mrs. Yi stammered and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Mr. Yi slammed his bank card on the table and roared angrily: "They deliberately left the card here and asked us to come to return the card! They say they come to return the card, but in fact they just come to return it.

We apologized and were slapped in the face. If Ling Ling’s father doesn’t go, why should I go? I’ve saved all my face, but this little beast has lost all of it!”

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He stood up suddenly, rushed in front of Yi Xinling, grabbed Yi Xinling's arm, slapped her hard on Yi Xinling's buttocks.

He didn't have any energy left at all, and Yi Xinling was beaten until she cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf.

Old Mrs. Yi hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, but he pushed her away, pointed at her nose and yelled angrily: "You have spoiled this little beast like this! If you continue to spoil her, don't expect her to give us anything.

The family has inherited the incense, and it is not certain whether she can live well until she grows up. If you don't want to kill her, just get out of here and stay away!"

He had never been so angry before, and Mrs. Yi was so yelled that she did not dare to move.

Mr. Yi vented all his anger and fear on his palm.

Yi Xinling felt like her butt had been beaten. No one came to save her until her voice became hoarse from crying and she fainted from the pain.

*

On the way home, the little sapling was in a state of excitement.

He sat between Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, looking at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei for a while, with a bright smile on his face, smiling like a little fool.

Ye Xingbei was so amused by him that his depressed mood because of his injury was driven away by the bright smile on his face.

Ye Xingbei rubbed his head in a funny way and asked, "Xiaoshu, doesn't your face hurt? You were injured, why are you still so happy?"

"Mom and dad are so awesome!" The little guy looked at Ye Xingbei with starry eyes and admiration on his face, "With mom and dad by my side, Xiaoshu is so happy and not afraid of anything!"
Chapter completed!