Zheng Ting just stared blankly at her grandmother crying in front of her without saying a word.
She didn't dare to speak, fearing that if she opened her mouth, her grandmother would disappear, just like in her dreams before.
Grandma Zhiye hugged her gently and touched the wound on her arm. It wasn't particularly painful, but it made her frown slightly.
Seeing her granddaughter frown and a look of pain on her face, Mrs. Zheng quickly let go of her hand. While wiping her tears, she asked, "Did grandma hurt you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's grandma's fault. I was too excited."
Zheng Ting discovered that the pain was so clear, different from the pain in her dream. Her grandmother's hand was so warm, and everything in front of her eyes had not disappeared.
This——seems to be true.
"Grandma?" Zheng Ting opened her mouth, her voice hoarse.
Old Mrs. Zheng quickly responded, "Hey, Grandma, Grandma, from now on, with Grandma here, no one can bully me Tingting anymore. If anyone dares to bully me Tingting, I will fight her to the death. From now on, Grandma will protect you."
Listening to her grandmother's choked words, tears slowly welled up in Zheng Ting's eyes. The image of her grandmother in front of her became blurry again. She quickly reached out to wipe away her tears. She wanted to see her grandmother clearly.
Old Mrs. Zheng quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Don't move. You're still getting the injection." She then took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped her granddaughter's tears. "My dear, does it hurt anywhere? Tell grandma."
Zheng Ting shook her head, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. "Grandma, please take me away. Please, please take me away."
As soon as Zheng Ting said this, the two old people's emotions broke down instantly. One burst into tears again, and the other burst into tears and was in unbearable pain.
Song Yun and Zhao Changjiang's eyes also turned red.
It’s so pitiful, this child is so pitiful.
Ye Sang was furious when he heard his daughter say this. He pointed at Zheng Ting and cursed, "What nonsense are you talking about? You ungrateful bastard, you've grown wings, haven't you? You still want to leave? Where do you want to go? Why don't you just die?"
Ye Sang said this very smoothly, and it was obvious that he often scolded children like this.
As soon as Zheng Ting heard Ye Sang's voice, her body couldn't help but tremble.
Seeing her granddaughter like this, Mrs. Zheng felt distressed and angry. She stood up and walked to Ye Sang, swung her arm and slapped Ye Sang hard, "You deserve to die. She is your daughter, your own daughter, and you treat her so badly? Even pigs and dogs know how to protect their calves, but you are worse than pigs and dogs."
After Mrs. Zheng finished scolding, Mr. Zheng also spoke up, "Go away, you are not welcome here."
Ye Sang covered her swollen face and wanted to pull back, but two men in military uniforms were standing by and watching her intently. Although she was furious, she didn't dare to move an inch and could only swallow her anger for the time being.
"Tingting is my daughter. I beat her and scold her for her own good. As a mother, can't I take care of her? No matter how long your arms are, you can't control me. I want to take Tingting home now."
When Tingting heard this, she hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, I don't want to go back, Grandma, I don't want to go back."
The fear in the eyes of the skinny and unrecognizable girl was tangible, which showed how much inhuman torture she had suffered in that so-called "home".
Song Yun walked to the bedside and comforted Zheng Ting, "Tingting, don't worry. We are here. No one can take you away. Your grandparents came here from Beijing just to take you back home. We will never let you go back to the Xu family."
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