Madam Miao could not be said to be devoted to Qi'er, nor was she willing to take care of him. She was very lazy, and impatient because he needed her. However, when facing Qi'er and Mi'er for the same matter, she would be a little more patient with Qi'er.

Madam Miao looked at Qi'er and asked, "Aren't you hungry? You didn't eat any rice and only drank some medicine."

To Madam Miao, this was a very good tone. However, at this moment, Qi'er did not show a relieved smile.

"What's wrong with you?"

There was a limit to Madam Miao's kindness. Before Qi'er could say a word, her tone immediately darkened, and her expression changed from sunny to gloomy.

Qi'er looked up, his eyes empty. After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned his head and smashed it against the wall beside the bed!

With a loud bang, the boy's head broke open and blood seeped out.

Madam Miao was instantly stunned. She stood on the spot and looked at Qi'er in a daze.

The boy blinked and endured the pain. He seemed unaffected by the pain. His eyes were bright as he smashed the wall again.

Bang! Bang!

The boy was smashing his head against the wall crazily.

The sound was shocking.

That scene and the boy's actions would scare any normal person.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?! You're crazy!" When she saw Qi'er suddenly 'go crazy,' Madam Miao felt her entire body suddenly tightening. She couldn't help but shout.

Her voice was a little shrill.

The boy did not answer her and smashed his head a few more times in the blink of an eye. Madam Miao was stunned while Qi'er smashed his head very quickly. She did not even have time to react.

Qi'er's head was already covered in blood…

His head was injured, and blood flowed down. He knocked his head until it was covered in bumps, but there were also wounds. Blood flowed from his head to his face.

That child-like appearance, coupled with blood, looked extremely miserable and shocking.

The boy shook his head. The pain coupled with his fierce movements made him dizzy. He endured the pain and did not cry out.

He finished knocking his head and turned around to look at Madam Miao.

Madam Miao's eyes widened as she looked at the boy with a hint of shock.

Qi'er blinked. Blood dripped from his long eyelashes. The boy could no longer knock his head because he was dizzy and weak. He clenched his fists and opened his mouth again. He coughed with all his strength.

He did not need to cough, but nevertheless forced one out.

When he opened his mouth, one could see his soft and bright red throat and tongue. The boy deliberately coughed with a lot of effort, causing the world to tremble.

He seemed to want to cough out his soul.

His delicate throat was immediately injured.

The boy coughed so badly, his throat was soon severely injured.

Furthermore, after he smashed his head against the wall, his appearance had shocked his mother, who was none other than Madam Miao.

Madam Miao was completely unaware of what Qi'er was doing. She only stared at the boy in shock.

Qi'er coughed violently and spat out fresh blood… His mouth was filled with blood and saliva.

Madam Miao was already frightened. She saw the boy raise his head and look at his mother. He opened his mouth and spoke. His tender voice had become hoarse from the excessive coughing.

"Mother, you can't hit Sister anymore."

Qi'er opened his mouth and warned Madam Miao, "Mother, if you hit Sister again, I'll suffer along with her. If Sister's legs are broken, I'll smash my head. If Sister cries, I'll cough my throat hoarse. Mother, I'll suffer the same pain as my sister.. If you want to do anything to her, you'll have to treat me like how you treat her."