"Yes, that's right. My husband saw it when he came home last night."
"Look at this little kid, all alone outside late at night, with injuries, who wouldn't feel at ease?"
"Absolutely! Look at the child's face. They really didn't hold back at all. I don't know what the father was thinking!"
"I'll take my child to the clinic to get some medicine. It's getting warmer every day, and we can't let it get inflamed."
They spread the word as they went, and before the three of them even reached the infirmary, news of Liu's father's inhuman behavior had already spread throughout the entire compound.
During this time, Liu Xiaotian cooperated quite well, showing sad and aggrieved expressions at appropriate times, which added a lot of points to the publicity.
Upon arriving at the infirmary, the doctor disinfected Liu Xiaotian's arm, reapplied the medication, and then said:
"My face is fine, I'll just roll some eggs on it when I get home."
Bling paid the money, thanked them, and then strolled back with the two children.
When they got home and opened the door, the mother and her two children's smiles vanished as they saw the people sitting in the living room.
"Old Liu, what brings you to our house? Where's Grandpa? Isn't he home?" Bu Ling greeted him with a formal smile.
Commander Liu smiled and said, "I've come to play chess with Old Sang."
Although he was speaking to Bu Ling, his gaze was fixed on Liu Xiaotian.
After a moment of stiffness, Liu Xiaotian straightened her back and walked to his side, "Grandpa."
Commander Liu saw the handprint on his face and her eyes flashed with pity: "Xiao Tian, does it still hurt?"
Liu Xiaotian shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
The grandmother and granddaughter clearly had something to say to each other, so Buling made an excuse to make tea and dragged her daughter into the kitchen.
The grandfather and grandson said something to each other, and when Buling came out, their expressions were not very good.
"Commander Liu, have some tea."
Commander Liu waved his hand and stood up. Looking at his stubborn grandson, he sighed, "Little Seven's wife, I'm entrusting Xiao Tian to you for now."
Bu Ling maintained her smile: "No problem, Commander Liu, don't worry."
Commander Liu said nothing more, left some money and notes and left the Sang family.
Looking at the old man's hunched back, Bu Ling felt no sympathy whatsoever.
Knowing full well what kind of person their son is, they still do nothing.
It's often said that even the most upright official finds it hard to settle family disputes; even the most astute person can make mistakes when it comes to family matters.
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