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Chapter 1,092 Do you want to go back to the Shen family?

"No, I didn't, I didn't push anyone!" he shouted, his small body curled up and tightly protecting his hands.

For him, these hands are the most important thing to him. He also uses these hands to play a lot of beautiful piano music. That is... Xiaojin's favorite piano.

By the time an adult found out and pulled the children away, Hao Jifei had been beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

When Hao Jifei was limping towards his room, he met Yi Qianjin on the way.

Yi Qianjin was startled when she saw Hao Jifei's appearance, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with you? Who hit you?" But as soon as she said these words, she remembered that they were still in the cold war.

, so he immediately closed his mouth again.

Hao Jifei looked at Yi Qianjin and said vaguely, "Want... to practice playing the piano? I... I can play it now." He only had this advantage.

And just now, he protected his hands well. Therefore, his hands were not injured and he could still complete those very difficult pieces!

Yi Qianjin frowned. She didn't like seeing him covered in injuries and still trying to play the piano. Didn't he know that he looked bruised and swollen now? Didn't he feel any pain?

?

Hao Jifei walked towards Yi Qianjin step by step, "I...I can play the piano, I...I have learned a lot of new songs, I...I can play it for you, okay, Xiaojin...you

Don’t hate me, don’t stop talking to me…”

Yi Qianjin stared blankly at the person walking towards her, a little shocked.

But when she heard him say again, "I didn't push Zhuo Yan downstairs, I didn't lie..."

Suddenly, she came to her senses and became angry again, "If you still don't admit it, I hate liars, and I will never play the piano with you again!" After saying that, Yi Qianjin turned around and ran away.

Hao Jifei's eyes were unconsciously filled with despair.

He stared blankly at the hands he was desperately protecting. Now... even his only advantage is useless?

She used to like playing the piano with him the most, but now, she doesn't want it anymore!

If even this advantage of his is useless, then... what does he have left?

Maybe, there is nothing left!

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After Ling Yiran came back, he saw Hao Jifei with a bruised nose and swollen face, and lost his temper.

Ling Yiran said to Uncle Guan, "Go and remind the people in the house that bullying is not allowed in the Yi family. No matter who it is, if you let me know next time, then don't stay in the Yi family."

, it’s the same no matter who it is! If it’s Xiao Jin and Xiao Mo who bully others, I’ll punish them the same way!”

"Yes." Uncle Guan responded, knowing that it was time to give some servants in the house a good beating.

After all, although it was the servant's children who bullied Xiao Fei, it was also inseparable from the servant's usual words. Uncle Guan even knew that some children told their parents that after bullying Xiao Fei, their parents

He will also give you a compliment.

Ling Yiran looked at Hao Jifei again, "Next time if someone bullies you again, just tell me."

Hao Jifei stared blankly at the person in front of him. This person... was completely different from Mommy.

In the past, even if he really got into a fight with other people outside, even if he was injured, Mommy wouldn't care much.

Mommy would only drink wine by herself, watch TV, or keep talking about her past glory...

"Come, let me give you medicine." Ling Yiran took the little guy back to his room, then took the medicine box and carefully gave Hao Jifei medicine.

Hao Jifei remained silent, letting Ling still apply the ointment on his body bit by bit.

"If it hurts, just say it." Ling Yiran was afraid that his gestures for applying medicine were too strong and the little guy felt pain but didn't say anything.

Hao Jifei pursed her lips. For some reason, he felt that the pain gradually became less painful... Was it because of the medicine? Or... was it because of Aunt Ling?

The next day, the redness and swelling on Hao Jifei's face had not subsided, and Ling Yiran originally thought about asking for a few days off for the little guy, waiting for him to recover from his injury before going to kindergarten.

But Hao Jifei insisted on going to kindergarten.

So Ling Yiran had no choice but to send him to the kindergarten, and said hello to the kindergarten teacher, asking the teacher to help pay more attention to the little guy.

During the lunch break, a teacher walked to the small bed where Hao Jifei was sleeping, patted him gently, and signaled him to get up.

Hao Jifei got out of bed, followed the teacher out of the classroom where he was taking a nap with a confused look on his face, and then came to a room.

In the room, he once again saw the man who claimed to be his daddy!

Shen Weifang looked at his son with a bruised nose and swollen face in front of him, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. Although the current situation was conducive to him bringing the little boy back to the Shen family, after all, the worse he was in the Yi family, the more willing he would be.

leave.

However, he still felt an inexplicable pain.

Is it because this child is connected by blood with him? Because he is his only son!

"You look really ugly now. You must have been beaten by the children of the servants of the Yi family!" Shen Wei said. Although he did not stay at the Yi family, he did not miss any information that he should know.

Hao Jifei looked at the other party warily, like a wary little kitten.

"You have a bad reputation in the Yi family right now! Everyone says that you pushed Zhuo Yan down the stairs. Even if you keep saying it wasn't you, it's not convincing at all. No one believes you, right?"

Shen Wei let it go.

A hint of sadness flashed across Hao Jifei's eyes that were similar to Shen Weifang's, and then the original nervousness and alertness turned into a kind of discouragement, and his little head drooped.

"Even a servant's child dares to hit you, that's because in their eyes, you are worse than them." Shen Weifang knelt down, looked at his son and said, "But if you are from the Shen family

The eldest young master is someone who can be on an equal footing with Yi Qianjin and Yi Qianmo, so how many people dare to do this to you?"

The little guy's body trembled slightly.

"What about you, do you still want to stay in the Yi family, or go back to the Shen family with me?" He asked, "After returning to the Shen family, no one will dare to look down on you anymore, and no one will dare to say anything about you.

He is the son of a criminal!"

Hao Jifei slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with some hesitation. The other person's words were so confusing to him that he couldn't help but want to agree.
Chapter completed!
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