"Miffel, you and I are at odds!" Shi Miao still hated and was angry.

Clenching his fists, he said fiercely.

It is inhuman to hurt her son like this!

Zhan Yeling's eyes were cold, and his whole body was gloomy: "I won't give her another chance to live! Shimiao, pack up your mood and leave the rest to me."

Zhan Yeling gently held her shoulders to comfort her.

He really won't let Miffel go!

Dare to stretch the devil's claws on his son, he is courting death!

It's just that he didn't want Shi Miao to be upset because of this incident, her health was not good.

"Zhan Qianqian is very strong and never cried." Cheng Jiuyuan praised Qianqian.

Others hurt him like this, but if he were an ordinary child, he must have cried to tears.

But instead of crying, Qianqian was still comforting her parents.

This tenacious character and unyielding character are really exactly the same as Zhan Yeling.

It seems that Zhan Yeling really has a successor.

"Uncle Cheng, I'm fine. You tell my parents that I'm fine, so they don't have to worry." Qianqian grabbed Cheng Jiuyuan's arm with her little hand, looked at him with immature eyes, and said pleadingly.

This little guy is so adorable and caring.

"Your parents know, don't worry, they're fine. Go home and have a good rest, eat something light, don't eat fried food or desserts." Cheng Jiuyuan patted the back of his little hand gently , exhorted with distressed meaning.

"I know, I don't like to eat those junk foods either." Qianqian replied.

junk food?

Cheng Jiuyuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

Even the way Qianqian speaks is similar to Zhan Yeling.

As expected of father and son.

Under Zhan Yeling's comfort, Shi Miao's mood gradually calmed down a bit: "I see, I'll take Qianqian home first."

"Well, I'll let the bodyguards send you off." Zhan Yeling said.

"Aren't you going back with us?" Shi Miao was surprised.

"I'll go to the police station. You and Qianqian go back and have a good rest first. Wait for me to come back." Zhan Yeling said to Shimiao with a soothing voice in his low magnetic voice.

Hearing that he said he was going to the police station, Shi Miao probably knew what he was going to do.

She nodded, hugged Qianqian, and said softly, "Let's go, let's go home."

"Mom, don't hug me, I can walk by myself." Qianqian struggled to get out of her arms.

He knew that his mother was not in good health, so he couldn't make her worry about it.

For such a sensible child, Shi Miao couldn't help but feel his eyes warm again.

She took Qianqian's soft little hand and led him out of the hospital.

The bodyguard drove Shi Miao and Qianqian to the direction of Yening Garden.

And Zhan Yeling drove by himself to the police station.

Shi Miao came back with Qianqian.

Seeing him coming back, the other six children ran towards him, waving their short legs.

"Brother Qianqian!"

"elder brother!"

"Brother Qianqian!"

"elder brother!"

"Brother, you are finally back!"

"Thousands!"

The little guys ran over, screaming, and saw five finger prints on Qianqian's face, and the bruises were terrible.

The little ones stopped in their tracks and looked at him angrily and distressedly.

"Brother, how did you get your face?" Junjun asked curiously.

Li Butler, who came from the kitchen after hearing the news, was crying with joy because Qianqian came back, but when he saw the scars on his face and his neck, there were bruises all over.

His emotions couldn't be stretched in an instant, and he started to cry even more: "Master Qianqian, I'm the one who's sorry for you..."

Seeing Qianqian being injured like this, Steward Li felt as if he had been beaten up. He felt extremely distressed, and at the same time blamed himself endlessly.