C483 So be it

Mu Xing'er looked pitiful, and even forced out a few tears with all his might.

"A child will always have reckless moments. Besides, she didn't do it on purpose."

"Grandmother means, let's just let it go?" The strong Diwu Yue was back.

This was Diwu Yue, whom no one had ever seen before. In order to protect her sons, in order to protect everyone around her, she would be abnormally clear-headed.

"Xiao Ai is a girl, she's so young, what should we do when she grows up? How could she ever marry someone with an ugly scar that would follow her for the rest of her life? Why are you wearing beautiful clothes? "

Everyone's faces turned ugly at what Diwu Yue had said, Mu Xing'er was still pitifully hiding behind the Old Madame Diwu, not daring to come out.

"Yue Er, she is your younger sister."

Mu Zi advised. It was fine if he did not, but if he did, Diwu Yue's anger would be even greater.

"Can I understand the meaning of this sentence just because Xiao Ai is not my biological child?" Diwu Yue laughed coldly. Not every sister could prepare milk. What about my aunt? What was Aunt doing? An unreasonable charge? "

"Big sister, I really didn't do it on purpose. I beg you, please forgive me." Mu Xing'er's tear-stained little face looked pitiful. It was a pity that she wasn't a man, otherwise her heart would definitely soften.

She wanted to love this little sister, but she shouldn't have hurt the people around her.

"If the children will forgive you." She didn't want to talk to her any longer. How could she not feel the hatred and jealousy in her eyes?

Not wanting to say anything did not mean that he did not know. It was not because he could not bear to respond.

"Sister, I'm your sister!"

Stupid.

The children looked at Mu Xing'er, and the same word flashed in their minds.

"She is my daughter."

"Enough, let's leave this matter at that! Xiao Yue, take good care of your child and ask the best doctor. With such advanced technology, you can do some cosmetic surgery. It won't stop her. "

Mu Xing'er, who was crying with his head lowered, had a pleased smile on his face. Even if that little girl is dead, you can't do anything to me.

"Grandma?"

"Grandma's words don't work anymore? Butler, get someone to help Second Miss return to his room to rest. Let's leave Calvert alone... Dr. Brand. " The Old Madame Diwu walked out of the room along with Mu Xing'er, leaning on his walking stick.

Mu Zi stood on the spot, looking at the injured Diwu Yue, stubbornly refusing to drip a single tear.

"Xiao Chen."

"Mummy, I'm here."

"Pack your things and let's leave." Seeing her daughter in such a state, Mu Zi wanted to go up and advise her a little, but she was stopped by Diwu Yue. She is your daughter. You can protect her and feel wronged. But what's wrong with Xiao Ai? Was this her outlet? Didn't you see that scene? Why didn't you talk about her? Did he feel sorry for her? Did he feel guilty for leaving her alone when he came back? Or do you think that I am doing very well, better than her? "

Mu Zi looked at her, and was unable to say a single word because what she said was the truth.

That's what she really thought.