Hu Xiaoying didn't think there was anything wrong with what her son said at all, and even praised him.

No one said anything more; the child was rotten to the core, and nothing they said would make a difference.

After examining Pandi, Li Xiyue discovered that her head was broken and bleeding. Just as she was about to stop the bleeding, Pandi grabbed her hand.

"Sister, please help me." Pandi's eyes were full of pleading.

Li Xiyue realized that her offer of help wasn't about treating her injuries, but something else entirely, so she asked in a low voice, "Pandi, what do you want to do?"

"I want to take my sisters away from this home, sister, can you help me?"

Seeing the child's sallow and emaciated appearance, with pleading eyes, Li Xiyue couldn't bear to refuse, "Alright."

If these three children don't break free from their biased parents and selfish younger brother, they won't receive any good fortune.

They will eventually become the family's workhorses, giving everything for their families, but they will not have a good ending.

“Pan Di’s injury is very serious. The bleeding won’t stop, and he needs stitches. He has to be taken to the county hospital,” Li Xiyue said to Hu Xiaoying as she stood up.

Upon hearing this, Hu Xiaoying almost jumped up. "A damned brat like her doesn't deserve to go to the county hospital. If her head is broken, just press it down with some ashes. As long as she doesn't die, that's fine."

"I won't die, but I'll become an idiot," Li Xiyue said.

Hu Xiaoying didn't believe it. "Impossible. It's just a minor injury. It'll be fine in a few days. How could it turn him into an idiot?"

Others also felt that she wouldn't turn out to be a fool, but they still chose to believe Li Xiyue.

Fang Yue'e said, "Dr. Li is a miracle doctor. Whatever she says is the truth, and we all believe her."

“Yes, we all believe it,” the others said as well.

Panti immediately shouted, "My cotton, my cloth, none of you are getting to take it!"

“Look, there are already signs that he’s becoming stupid,” Li Xiyue said.

Hu Xiaoying was starting to believe it, but she didn't say anything.

She would never agree to pay for her eldest daughter to go to the county hospital. All the money in their family was for their son, so how could it be spent on a little girl?

Li Xiyue continued, "Not only Pandi, but Zhaodi and Laidi are also sick and need a lot of money to get better."

“They can run and jump, what’s wrong with them?” Hu Xiaoying asked in return.

Zhao Di immediately covered her head, "Headache, Mom, my head hurts."

"My stomach hurts, waah, it hurts so much, Mom, am I going to die?" Lai Di clutched her stomach and rolled on the ground.

Hu Xiaoying was dumbfounded. "They're faking it, they must be faking it."

“They’ve been beaten by you for a long time, and they have a lot of hidden injuries on their bodies. Over time, these injuries flare up when the weather gets cold,” Li Xiyue said.

Hu Xiaoying felt a little guilty. "They're all very resilient. I beat them up every day, and nothing bad ever happened."

"I already said it was a hidden injury, accumulated over time. It wasn't a problem then, but now it's all erupted at once."

Li Xiyue approached Hu Xiaoying and said, "Also, you beat and scold the child every day, which is illegal. If you report it to the police, you will go to jail!"