Ma Shuai immediately gave Yang Yulan a warning. No matter what, their only hope now was on Diandian. He asked Yang Yulan not to be too harsh on the child, or at least not to be too harsh on the child on the surface.

Yang Yulan didn't even look at it. After picking Lili up from the ground, she quickly asked Ma Shuai to notify the nurse to come and treat Lili's wound.

When Ma Shuai saw his daughter bleeding so much, he felt so distressed that he turned around and ran out.

There were only three people left in the ward: mother and daughter. Yang Yulan stood on one side holding her daughter, and Diandian stood on the other side, forming a posture of confrontation.

Yang Yulan's eyes were full of greed, as if if she couldn't keep an eye on Diandian, Diandian would rush up like a mad dog and hurt her daughter again. At this moment, she didn't seem to realize that Diandian was also her daughter.

Lili was crying "Mom, it hurts so much, Mom, my hand hurts so much, it was my sister who pushed me down, wuwuwu, it really hurts so much..."

These cries almost broke Yang Yulan's heart.

Yang Yulan was so distressed that she pressed her daughter's face against her own, with the mother and daughter face to face. "The nurse will be here soon to treat Lili's wound. Lili, don't cry. Mommy is so heartbroken..."

Diandian's throat choked with sobs.

How many years has it been since she suffered such injustice?

It is obvious that Lili is his biological sister who has the same mother as him, while Chaochao and Mumu have no blood relationship with him at all.

but!!!

Chaochao and Mumu are very nice to me, almost like my own sisters, but what about Lili?

Diandian clenched her fists, her eyes blurred by tears. "It's not my fault. She was the one who cut my hair first!"

Yang Yulan didn't expect Diandian to be so stubborn, and she became even more angry. "What's the big deal about cutting your hair? I just cut a few strands of hair for you, and you're going to stab me with the scissors? Does it hurt when you get your hair cut? Look at the wounds on my body, how painful must it be? Hair can grow back after it's cut, but the scars on my body can't go away!"

Diandian was stunned.

No matter what, she never expected Yang Yulan to say this. She gritted her teeth and said, "I have said long ago that I will not recognize you. You are not my mother. I only have one mother, Zhou Sese! I want to go home. I want to go home to find my mother now..."

one person.

Especially a small child.

When I suffer a great injustice, the first thing I think of is to go home, return to the place I trust the most, and find the person I love the most.

Diandian clapped her legs and ran, crying as she ran, tears falling all over the ground, "I want to find my parents..."

Just ran to the door.

Ma Shuai came in with a nurse.

The nurse went to treat Lili's wound, and Ma Shuai picked up Diandian who had bumped into him.

Diandian hit Ma Shuai desperately, "Let me go, you are all bad guys, I want to go home, I want to go home to find my dad and mom, I don't want to be with you, I hate you so much, you are all the biggest bad guys in the world——"

Ma Shuai hugged the little girl tightly, holding her tightly with his arms.

He knew that this was his daughter's only hope of survival, and he couldn't let her escape at any cost.

Diandian quickly lost all her strength and cried convulsively, "Bad guy, let me go..."

The nurse left after treating Lili's wound.

Yang Yulan put Lili on the bed, "Dian Dian, I am your biological mother. I brought you into this world. You owe me a life. You can leave me if you want, but you must save your sister's life. I gave you a life, you give me one back, it's only right!

If you continue to cry and make a fuss, I will still put it in the newspaper. Then, you will be labeled as a bad guy who did not help others in need. Everyone will roll their eyes at you and scold you. If you walk on the street, someone may even hit you with rotten eggs. Not only you, but also your parents, your brother, your younger siblings, and even your grandmother will do the same!"

After all, Diandian is only in the second grade and is still a child.

She was easily frightened by the adults' words. She stopped struggling, her eyes red like a rabbit, opened her mouth, and said in a voice full of grievance and moisture, "What do you want me to do?"

Ma Shuai patiently explained, "Because my sister is sick, we need you to do a bone marrow match. If it's successful, you can donate your sister's bone marrow... But don't worry, people have a lot of bone marrow. You're only donating a little bit, and you'll grow it back in time. So there's no danger at all. On the contrary, you can save your sister's life. This is the only wish your biological mother and I have."

Diandian raised her little hand and wiped away her tears. "As long as I donate my bone marrow, will you give me and my brother to my parents? As long as I donate my bone marrow, will you not put it in the newspapers and stop people from scolding my mom?"

Yang Yulan nodded firmly, "Yes, that's right! If you save your sister's life, you won't owe me anything in the future, and I won't force you to stay with me. If you want to follow Zhou Sese, I will send both of you and your sister over."

Diandian said sternly, "Okay, you said it, and those who don't keep their word will be struck by lightning!"

Yang Yulan frowned, "But I'm your mother!"

Diandian sneered, "You are not my mother, you are just Ma Lili's mother. If Ma Lili was not sick, you would definitely not think of looking for me and my brother. You are just using us."

Yang Yulan took a deep breath. "That's great. My daughter thinks of me this way. Do you know that for so many years, I dream about you almost every night. Do you know that for so many years..."

Diandian silently covered her ears, "I have never seen anyone more hypocritical than you!"

The second-grade elementary school student had just learned the word hypocrisy, but he didn't expect to see someone who embodied this word to the fullest. Sure enough, learning comes from life.

When Ma Shuai saw that the child had calmed down, he took the meat buns he bought home to feed Xingxing.

During the time when Ma Shuai rushed home.

Xingxing had already used every tool available to smash the glass in the room, but this was on the third floor...

Xingxing was lying on the window, looking at the ground far away from him. If he jumped down like this, would he be killed?

But my sister is still in their hands...

I can't control anything anymore.

Xingxing immediately returned to bed, pulled up the quilt, wrapped it tightly around herself, and rolled it around about two and a half times before rushing out of the window and falling hard from the third floor.

My whole body still hurts from the fall, but at least I wasn't killed.

Xingxing just lay on the ground to ease the pain in her bones, then immediately threw down the quilt, picked up her legs, and ran to the newspaper office like a flying sprinter.