Qin Dafeng begged everyone but it was no use. It took him a lot of effort to find Mian Yi, his life-saving straw.
He held Mian Yi's hand tightly, afraid that she would run away.
His expression was a bit crazy and extreme: "Yiyi, considering that I gave birth to you and gave you wealth, you must save your brother."
"He really didn't mean to do it. Someone must have put a curse on him to harm him. Otherwise, how could he have crashed the car? He's not stupid. Your brother is most afraid of pain."
"You only have this one brother, and he has to carry on the family line for the Mian family."
Mian Yi felt like her hands were pinched off. She endured the pain and sneered in her heart, relying on that loser to carry on the family line?
Will you produce another piece of waste?
Will the Lao Mian family inherit the kingdom or will it inherit the useless bloodline?
ridiculous.
However, the fact that Mianbao was so unlucky showed that his transfer was successful.
But why am I so unlucky?
"Where are the Mianbao people now?"
Qin Dafeng was overjoyed: "At home, at home. Those damn people didn't allow your brother to see his wounds and went to the hospital to cause trouble. I had no choice but to leave him at home."
"My poor baby, he has lost a lot of weight and is in pain all day long."
"I wish I could torture those beasts to death one by one."
The ruthless light in Qin Dafeng's eyes almost solidified into substance.
Gnashing teeth, with a ferocious look on his face.
Mian Yi curled her lips, this is just the beginning.
"Let me go take a look first."
The ferocity on Qin Dafeng's face disappeared in an instant, and he took Mian Yi home.
For several days in a row, Mian'ao was taken to the Si family's old house by the driver sent by Mr. Si, where he was provided with food, lodging and other necessities.
Of course, Mr. Si would not admit that he wanted to take over the cotton jacket.
Everything was done by Feng Bo on his own initiative.
Moreover, Uncle Feng took it upon himself to paint the room where Siming lived pink, which was out of tune with the entire manor.
Every time something is added, the old man has to take a look at it in person.
Then he snorted in disgust.
After school that day, Mr. Si's driver came to pick people up as usual. Mian'ao waved her hand and asked him to go back, saying that she wanted to go back to the Mian family to eat delicious food.
The driver was also an old man. He didn't ask anything and went back to the Si family to report to Mr. Si.
Mian'ao and Mianyu returned to the Mian family together.
Mian Yu said that there were guests at home today and her family asked her to go back.
I didn’t care whether it was a guest or not, because I knew there must be something delicious.
On the way back, Mian Yu wanted to say something but stopped herself several times.
Mian'ao didn't care at all about what he wanted to say and skipped home.
When I walked to the gate of the community, I got a chicken leg from the security guard.
As soon as he got home, Mian Ao was met with the ghostly faces of Mian Shengao, Xu Jingyi and Mian Jing.
The faint smell of blood and evil in the air made her frown.
It stinks, I don't like it.
The three members of the Mian family didn't seem to notice anything unusual about themselves or each other, and their eyes were filled with excitement and cruelty.
Mian Shengao was wearing the same expression that made her make the promise that night: "Xiaoao is back, come and call someone, this is your Uncle Deng, Aunt Deng, and little brother Deng."
Cotton-padded jacket tilted his head to look over, and met the faces of two slightly arrogant middle-aged men and women, and the fat face of a silly-looking teenager.
He didn't call anyone, just tilted his head and stared.
The middle-aged woman was a little displeased, her face darkened, and she looked at the cotton-padded jacket with scrutiny, criticism, and obvious disdain.
Mian Shengao started to make a fuss and said hurriedly, "Eat, eat first. If there is anything, we can talk slowly after dinner. The children should be hungry."
"Hungry," the silly boy shouted with drooling, as if he was really hungry.
The woman's expression softened in an instant: "Then let's eat first."
The meal was very sumptuous. In order to entertain the Deng family, Mian Shengao even hired a chef at a high price.
Mian'ao's eyes sparkled as she sat down on the main seat. In the Mian family, this was her exclusive seat.
Mian Shengao and his companions couldn't beat her, so they kept compromising.
But today is not the right day.
Mian Shengao hurriedly winked at Xu Jingyi. Xu Jingyi suppressed her impatience and took Mian'ao's hand with a fake smile: "This child is so ignorant. Be good and let's sit down."
Fearing that the evil spirit would hit her, Xu Jingyi whispered again, "I've put your favorite food here for you. Please sit here."
Cotton-padded jacket blinked, there was nothing she didn't like to eat.
But she didn't get angry and sat obediently in the seat Xu Jingyi arranged for her.
Xu Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief. She was traumatized by the cotton-padded jacket.
I just got out of a wheelchair and don’t want to get back in one.
It's still a little difficult to walk now.
Next to the cotton-padded jacket is the silly boy from the Deng family.
He seemed to be really hungry, slamming the table and yelling: "Eat, eat, eat..."
It was very noisy and he looked very violent.
The Deng family has someone who takes care of him, a very strong man.
Seeing this, he hurried forward to feed it.
This should be done more often. As soon as the boy saw him, he opened his mouth wide and waited to eat.
The Deng couple looked normal, and the Mian family members did not dare to show any abnormality. Mian Shengao smiled and asked everyone to sit down quickly and eat, and not to be polite.
The cotton-padded jacket stared at the boy's big mouth, which was a little angry because he had eaten a lot.
Mian Shengao had a bad feeling and quickly winked.
Xu Jingyi sat on the other side of the cotton-padded jacket, and smiled as she picked up some food for him: "Little Jacket, eat quickly. You must be tired after a day of school. Eat more."
In a short while, a bowl was filled.
The cotton jacket's attention was attracted by the food and it was no longer paying attention to the boy. The cotton family breathed a sigh of relief.
Every time Cotton-padded Jacket took a bite, they would take a bite to ensure that Cotton-padded Jacket's bowl was not empty, lest he get angry and beat people up.
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