Chapter 886: A Child without a Mother

I hate being wronged like this.

Han Xue's face turned red with anger, and the anger in her eyes was burning. She suddenly clenched her fingers and held them hard, making a crunching sound with her clenched teeth.

She was trying her best to resist the urge to hit this little girl.

Xia Jingshu pushed the wheelchair over, and she was also very angry.

"Xixi, that's your younger brother. How can you push your younger brother? Your kindergarten teacher taught you this, but if you don't learn well and are still lying now, you are a bad boy."

Xia Jingshu said angrily. She also didn't believe what Xixi said.

Xixi was so angry that a layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Ah..." She held her head and screamed.

The servants on the side were watching the excitement, but in the end only Qin Xiaoyu couldn't stand it anymore.

She quickly walked over, pulled Xixi down behind her, and said, "Madam, Xixi is still young, you will scare her by scolding her like this."

Qin Xiaoyu stroked Xi Xi's head with some distress. This child has become very sensitive and silent since Han Xue moved in. She is no longer the innocent, cute little princess with a bright smile, and even many Sometimes my temper is even more irritable than that of adults.

Han Xue glared at Qin Xiaoyu. She already had a big problem with this servant. If Ye Hao hadn't let her fire her, she would have kicked Qin Xiaoyu out long ago.

"I can only ask your father to come back and educate you." Putting aside her angry words, Han Xue turned around, never wanting to look at Ye Zixi again.

Xia Jingshu could only sigh helplessly, and she turned around and looked at her grandson who was applying ointment.

Her granddaughter is disobedient, but this grandson is very well-behaved and very close to her grandmother.

Xixi pursed her mouth in grievance, the corners of her mouth twitching, and tears welling up in her eyes.

She hugged Qin Xiaoyu's legs and cried: "Aunt Xiaoyu, why does Xixi have no mother, why does Xixi's mother have to die? You see... they all bully me."

Xixi pointed at Han Xue and her grandmother not far away. Her eyes were already red from crying.

Qin Xiaoyu sighed, and the image of Xixi's mother, He Xiyan, appeared in her mind.

Sister Yan, who treated me extremely well, has passed away three years ago. So many things have happened in this castle in the past three years, and since Ye Chenyu arrived, the castle has never been the same as before. Mr. Ye doesn't like to go home and is taciturn when he comes back. Han Xue, who lives in this castle, seems to be easy to talk to on the surface. She wears a smile every day and is quite polite to the servants, but she can see The pride in that woman's eyes came out.

"Xixi..." Qin Xiaoyu knelt down and patted Xixi's back gently, "Xixi, be good, your mother loves you very much, and she will keep Xixi healthy and happy in heaven."

Qin Xiaoyu didn't know how to comfort this poor child. The child lost his mother when he was half a year old. Until now, he had only seen his mother in photos.

Suddenly, she remembered the scene when Xixi was just born. At that time, Xixi had the love of her parents, grandparents, and Xixi's grandparents even wanted to raise Xixi in Qinyuan Street Street. But in just over three years, this child now only has his father's love, and even his grandma's love has gone.

She could tell that Mrs. Ye treated her grandson better than this granddaughter.

Sister Yan, if you are a spirit in heaven, you must bless your child!

Qin Xiaoyu looked at the clothes that were still burning at the door, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.