Girl, you are being calculated!

Jiang Yunuan looked at him, her beautiful little face tensed, "You mean my brother wronged you?"

"No, no, no!" Xiao Zhengtai's small eyes were also terribly frightening, and she subconsciously waved her hands wildly.

"So you did scold my mother?"

Jiang Yunuan's clear and crisp child's voice was chilly, and the nurse's bones were cold from scratching. She suddenly held her face and cried, "I'm sorry, I don't know, I didn't mean to..."

Xiao Huanhuan was annoyed by her crying, and said in a cold voice: "Go out, and control your own mouth in the future, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, you may not be so lucky every time."

"Yes yes yes!" The nurse turned around and ran away staggeringly.

She knew that what Xiao Huanhuan said was true.

With a family background like Xiao Huanhuan's, it is easier to crush her to death than an ant. Even if she is not crushed to death, it is enough for her to wear a small shoe.

This time she has been taught, and she will not talk nonsense if she is killed in the future.

The nurse left, Xiao Huanhuan lowered his head to pack his things, feeling a little depressed, Jiang Yifan tilted his head to look at Jiang Yunuan, "Son, take the younger brothers to see my sister, mother will meet with you later, and take my sister home together."

Jiang Yunuan obediently took her younger brother out, Jiang Yifan hugged Xiao Huanhuan's waist from behind, "Honey, are you unhappy?"

Xiao Huanhuan sniffed and refused to speak, her eyes were sore now, she would definitely cry if she spoke.

"Honey, don't mind what that idiot said. Didn't we agree to have five babies? Now we have four sons and one daughter, exactly five, isn't it good?" Jiang Yifan wrapped her arms around her slender waist, softly coax her.

Xiao Huanhuan lowered his eyes and flattened his mouth, "I always feel that I am incomplete, that I am flawed..."

"Nonsense!" Jiang Yifan scolded her, "It's just that the endometrium is damaged, which affects the reproductive function, and it's not that the uterus has been cut off. What kind of incompleteness is this, don't think about it, do you hear me? If you are so depressed again, it's not just me If you don’t feel guilty, the children will also be unhappy, and Meteor, do you want him to be so guilty that he commits suicide by caesarean section?”

Thinking of Meteor, Xiao Huanhuan's heart shuddered. Although her daughter was born prematurely, she was in good health. The harm to her from this incident will gradually pass, but for Meteor, she will definitely feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"Well, I see. You're right. We have four sons and one daughter, which is already a lot. I don't want to give birth to you again." She smiled, and the cloud in her heart dissipated.

Jiang Yifan knew that she had always been the one who demanded herself to be tolerant of others, and when it came to Meteor's guilt, she could immediately see that small matter that was originally considered as big as a mung bean, because that could alleviate the mistakes made by Meteor .

His wife has always been so cute and kind, so he loves her more and more every day.

After packing up their things, Jiang Yifan and Xiao Huanhuan rushed to the nursery to reunite with their son, hugged their little princess and went home happily together.

During the full moon, Xiao Ran went to see Xiao Huanhuan a few more times, and he still hoped that Jiang Yifan and Xiao Huanhuan would give Wang Yingrou a break, even if they let her stay in prison for a few years to teach her a lesson, he didn't want her to In prison for life.

After all, he was his biological father, Xiao Huanhuan finally softened his heart, and said that she would not bother about Wang Yingrou's matter, and let Xiao Ran handle it by himself.

Only then did Xiao Ran let out a sigh of relief. With his ability, as long as the Jiang family does not intervene, Wang Yingrou will be sentenced to at most three years for deliberately hurting someone this time.

Three years later, he can take her back to another hospital and take good care of her. He dare not say that he loves her like his own daughter again. At least he can take care of her without worrying about food and clothing.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Huanhuan just let go of his mouth. The next day, news came from the prison that there was a group fight in the prison. Unfortunately, Wang Yingrou was hit on the head and died unexpectedly.

When Xiao Ran rushed to Jiang's house, his eyes were red. Facing his daughter and the infant granddaughter, he couldn't utter a single word of accusation, but his blood-red eyes showed unspeakable disappointment and sadness.

Xiao Huanhuan was terrified of being stared at by him, he put his daughter on the small bed, walked over and held Xiao Ran's arm, "Dad, what's wrong with you? What happened, why is your face so ugly?"

When Xiao Huanhuan asked such a question, Xiao Ran knew that Xiao Huanhuan didn't know the news of Wang Yingrou's death. After being in contact with her for so long, he also understood his daughter. He made it clear that he would not play any tricks.

Then this matter must have been done by Jiang Yifan.

He also watched Jiang Yifan grow up since he was a child. He can't understand his temperament very well. These years, how much he cherishes Xiao Huanhuan and his children. He can see that this time Wang Yingrou almost hurt his beloved His wife died twice, how could he swallow this breath?

He always felt that although Wang Yingrou was bad, she was not guilty enough to die.

If this matter was done by someone else, he could still avenge Wang Yingrou and vent his sulking, but this matter was done by Jiang Yifan, whom he regards as his own, what can he do?

He sighed dejectedly and vicissitudes, brushed away Xiao Huanhuan's hand holding his arm, "Xiao Rou is dead."

No matter how many things she did wrong, she was his adopted daughter after all.

She has lived in Xiao's house since she was seven years old, and he has watched her grow up day by day. It's still the same sentence, it's the fault of not raising her as a godfather. He has to bear a lot of responsibility for what happened to Wang Yingrou today.

He was sorry for Wang Yingrou's father, and this guilt would make him bear it for the rest of his life, until he died.

Xiao Huanhuan's heart felt cold, seeing her father feel sad for Wang Yingrou, her heart ached like a needle.

She hated Wang Yingrou, thinking that she almost killed her beloved daughter, she wanted to cut her into pieces.

But for the sake of Xiao Ran and her father, she endured it, and she agreed to let Wang Yingrou go, but it's not as good as God's plan, she didn't expect her to die anyway.

"I didn't do it." Although she didn't want to explain, she couldn't bear her father's sadness if she misunderstood her, so she forced herself to explain.

"I know," Xiao Ran sighed dejectedly, "Boy Yifan did it, right? I can understand."

Can understand, can forgive, but can't let go.

That is a living life, why can't she let her live and give her a chance to reform?

"No! Jiang Yifan didn't do it!" Xiao Huanhuan said firmly, without any doubt, "Dad! He is my husband, I know him well, since he promised you to let Wang Yingrou go, he won't play tricks behind his back. What kind of conspiracy, Dad! I hope you can understand that when we agreed to let Wang Yingrou go, it was not because we forgave her, but because you were our father, and we couldn't bear to let you be sad. Jiang Yifan's heart for you is the same as mine, you Said, would Jiang Yifan do those things behind your back?"

Xiao Ran smiled wryly, "Now that the person is dead, what's the point of talking about that?"

"It makes sense!" Xiao Huanhuan looked at him very seriously and said, "Dad, I am your daughter and Jiang Yifan is your son-in-law. I don't want a dead person to leave any grievances in our hearts. You wait, I will let him come back and explain clearly to you face to face."

Of course Xiao Ran also hoped that the incident was indeed an accident, not that Jiang Yifan ordered it behind his back, so he stayed and waited, waiting for Jiang Yifan to give him an explanation.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yifan saw that Xiao Huanhuan's expression was not very good as soon as he entered the door, he greeted Xiao Ran first, then went over and put his arms around Xiao Huanhuan's shoulders, looked her up and down, "Is there something uncomfortable? "

"Wang Yingrou is dead." Xiao Huanhuan said calmly.

Jiang Yifan is so smart, he immediately understood, intentionally or unintentionally put Xiao Huanhuan behind him, facing Xiao Ran, "Dad, when did this happen?"

When he asked like this, it clearly showed that he didn't know about it, Xiao Ran frowned, "This morning."

"We didn't do it." Jiang Yifan said firmly.

Whether Xiao Ran believes it or not, he is just expressing his attitude, if he has never done it, he has never done it. He respects and loves Xiao Ran who is both a master and father-in-law. There are a thousand miserable ways for Wang Yingrou to die.

Xiao Ran remained silent for a while, Jiang Yifan slightly raised his eyebrows, "Dad, don't you believe me?"

"I believe," Xiao Ran sighed dejectedly, "How could I not believe what you said?"

Jiang Yifan is a child he taught, he knows his temperament well, he knows tricks and tricks, indeed he has more tricks than anyone else, but he is also an indomitable man who dares to do something, if he says it's not him, it's definitely not him.

"Is this really God's will?" He was silent for a long time, and teased his little granddaughter for a while before leaving sadly, the tall and straight back looked so sad and lonely.

Xiao Huanhuan looked at the place where her father's back disappeared, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, until Jiang Yifan hugged her waist to coax her. Wang Yingrou was hacked into pieces, but now she would rather have her alive."

"It doesn't matter, time is the greatest healer. He is full of children and grandchildren now. After a long time, the wound in his heart will gradually fade away. But you are still feeding the child. Don't be too serious, otherwise it will be bad for you and the baby." good."

He reminded him carefully, and his words were full of pity and love. She smiled and kissed him lightly on the cheek, "I know, the dead are already dead, and the living must live well. Take the little ones home to have a look, and dad will gradually forget about that person."

She was silent for a while before she couldn't stop asking curiously: "Jiang Yifan, do you think this is really a coincidence?"

They hated Wang Yingrou to the bone. It was a coincidence that an accident happened in the prison. Dozens of prisoners fought with mostly skin injuries. Only Wang Yingrou, whom they hated, died. Is it really a coincidence?

Jiang Yifan kissed her forehead, rubbed her hair and chuckled, "Silly girl, where are there so many coincidences?"

"Your consciousness is..."