Su Yan sniffed, and when she looked up, she met Su Xiaoyu's questioning gaze. She immediately explained, "Chenchen doesn't want to eat yet, so let's not bother him, okay? Xiaoyu, please eat by yourself."

Su Xiaoyu took in her feigned nonchalance, and when she looked back at the room, her gaze was noticeably less friendly than before.

Su Yan didn't rush to eat. Instead, she went to the kitchen to prepare another meal, keeping it warm in a pot, ready to deliver it to Bao Han at any time.

After doing all this, she was extremely tired and had no appetite.

"Xiaoyu, eat your food obediently, Mom is going to take a shower."

After saying that, Su Yan took her clothes and went to the bathroom.

Su Xiaoyu watched the bathroom door close, jumped off the stool, and ran quickly into the kitchen.

She grumbled as she took the milk out of the refrigerator, stood on a stool, and put it into the microwave to heat it up.

After waiting for the "ding" sound to indicate it was done, she carefully took it out with a towel as a pad and cautiously walked to the door of Bao Han's room.

Su Xiaoyu put the milk on the ground, stood on tiptoe, turned the doorknob, and opened the door.

When she opened the door, she saw a little boy curled up at the foot of the bed, hugging a toy car, looking terrified.

The moment Bao Han saw her, his hand loosened, and the toy car fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Who are you?"

Although Bao Han was wary, it wasn't as strong as when he was facing Su Yan.

Su Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but carefully carried the milk to him and handed it to him.

Bao Han didn't take it, but stared straight at her.

"Were you also a child she abducted?"

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoyu immediately frowned, as if trying to understand the meaning behind his words.

Bao Han thought she hadn't heard him clearly, so he asked again, "Were you also a child she took back?"

Su Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, then finally uttered two words: "No."

These two words greatly provoked Bao Han.

Bao Han's pupils constricted, and he pointed at Su Xiaoyu, demanding, "You're in cahoots with her too, aren't you! You're just as bad a woman as her!"

Su Xiaoyu's face darkened noticeably, and she corrected him, word by word, "She is your mother, she is not a bad woman."

Upon hearing this, Bao Han seemed to realize something and became even more agitated.

"She's not my mother, I have a mother!"

He stood up and shoved Su Xiaoyu.

Su Xiaoyu lost her balance, stumbled backward, and fell to the ground, her head hitting the corner of the table next to her.

The milk glass in her hand flew out and crashed to the ground with a loud "smash," shards of glass and scalding milk splashing out.

Bao Han was close by, so most of the water splashed on him.

The scalding milk seeped through the clothes, piercing the skin like sharp needles.

"ah!!!"

Bao Han let out a scream and sat down on the ground, crying and wailing.

Hearing the sound while taking a shower, Su Yan didn't care about anything else and rushed out after throwing on some clothes.

She rushed into the room and was stunned by the mess it was in.

Seeing Bao Han crying, Su Yan asked Su Xiaoyu urgently, "What happened, Xiaoyu?"

Su Xiaoyu was also frightened by the situation, and her voice trembled.

"I was worried that Chenchen was hungry, so I brought her some hot milk."

"Hot milk?!"

Su Yan's pupils contracted sharply, and she rushed to Bao Han, picked him up, and ran outside.

Su Xiaoyu scrambled to her feet in a panic, calling after him, "Mommy, Mommy!"

Su Yan didn't turn around; she grabbed Bao Han and rushed out of the room.

All Su Xiaoyu was greeted by a loud "bang" as the door slammed shut.

Su Xiaoyu stood alone at the door, her eyes misty with tears.

"I'm sorry, Mom," she murmured softly.

But Su Yan could no longer hear that sound.

When Yi An went out to throw away the trash, she happened to see Su Yan rushing out of the house carrying a crying Bao Han.

He realized something was wrong, and rushed up in a panic, asking, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Hanhan has been burned and needs to go to the hospital."

Su Yan was so anxious she was about to cry.

Yi An was stunned when he heard the news. He tried to calm himself down and comforted Su Yan: "Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

The two rushed downstairs and hurried to the hospital.

"Doctor! Doctor, please take a look at my child!"

The doctor lifted Bao Han's clothes, and upon seeing the situation, his brows immediately furrowed.

"How could it be so serious? How have you been watching your child! Bring him in immediately!"

After the doctor finished his reprimand, he immediately urged them to hurry up.

Su Yan hurriedly carried Bao Han into the ward.

She had just put the baby on the bed when the nurse asked her to leave.

"Please wait outside for a moment."

Su Yan stood outside, restless and anxious, pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pan.

Yi'an pulled her aside and tried to comfort her.

"Don't worry, there's a doctor here. Hanhan will be fine."

Su Yan covered her face and blamed herself, "It's all my fault. I knew he was in a bad mood, but I still left him alone in the room."

Seeing her like this, Yi An couldn't bear it, so he tentatively pulled her into his arms, and Su Yan didn't resist.

Yi'an patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"It's alright, I'm here, the doctor is here, nothing will happen, don't worry."

Su Yan nodded, her emotions just beginning to calm down thanks to his comforting words, when she suddenly remembered something.

She suddenly broke free, "Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu is still home alone!"

Yi An immediately grabbed her hand, "It's okay, it's okay. I called Zhao Bo, he'll go over and check on Xiao Yu and Xiao Bao, they're both fine."

Su Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, covered her face, and leaned against the wall.

“I’m really not a good mother. I can’t even protect my own child.”

Yi An kept comforting her, "You're amazing, Su Yan, you're really amazing. You're the most responsible mother I've ever met."

While Yi An was busy comforting Su Yan, Zhao Bo admired the battlefield in Su Yan's house, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

"How did things get like this? Su Xiaoyu must be related to you again."

He turned to question Su Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the sofa.

Su Xiaoyu seemed to have lost her energy, sitting there without saying a word, her eyes glazed over.

Yi Kangle, who was next to her, jumped off the sofa and stretched out his arms to protect Su Xiaoyu behind him.

"This has absolutely nothing to do with Su Xiaoyu; it's that child who's being disobedient!"

When he turned to look at Su Xiaoyu, his expression softened, and even his voice became gentle, as if coaxing a kitten, he asked, "Isn't that right, Xiaoyu?"

Su Xiaoyu remained silent, sitting there motionless.

Zhao Bo finally noticed that something was wrong with her.

He strode up, ignoring Yi Kangle's attempts to stop him.

"Su Xiaoyu, what's wrong? Are you scared?"