Xiaoli was not really stupid. After being lectured by her mother to the point where he could not even lift his head up, she reacted for a while, but still raised his head and retorted, "But father promised me that he would return home in half a month, and he still hasn't returned home.

Liu Wei rubbed her stomach, frowned in pain, and suddenly leaned back. La

Rong Ling anxiously went to support her, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoli nodded his head, his fingers were correct, and he replied obediently: "Father will recuperate well."

"Do you know father's difficulties now?"

The little guy nodded again and said, "I understand."

"Are you wrong?"

"I was wrong."

"What if you're wrong?"

"I was punished to copy the 'Book of Revelation' ten times."

"Ten times?"

"Twenty times."

"Twenty times?"

"Phew, a hundred times."

"When?"

"Ming …" The day after tomorrow? "

"Now, get out."

Xiaoli drooped his head in disappointment, walked two steps back, then turned his head around and stuttered: "But father promised me he would return home within half a month, and he didn't return and write a letter …"

"One hundred and ten times."

"But Father clearly …"

"120 times."

"S-Uncle Rong …" The little fellow looked at Uncle Rong, and his eyes turned red: "Uncle Rong, you said that Father clearly did not keep his word, right?"

Rong Ling: "..."

Liu Wei: "150 times."

Wu wu wu … I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm going to write... "Don't add anymore..." The little guy's nose and eyes finally turned red. He reached out with the back of his hand to wipe his face before running out of the room.

When he left, Liu Wei, who was still very ill a moment ago, immediately became lively. He stuck his head out the door and looked around, then pushed Rong Ling who was beside him: "Go find a room for him, stay far away from us."

Rong Ling glanced at Liu Wei, then stood up and pressed down on her head with force. Then, she went out to look for her son.

When he passed by the corridor, he saw Ji Bing who was still standing outside. Rong Ling said: "Go in."

Ji Bing had just witnessed the entire process from the door and she was still feeling restless right now. Hearing Rong Ling's words, he subconsciously nodded, but her small steps took another step, and she didn't take another step forward.

When he finally entered, he saw his cousin sitting on the bed, looking at him with dark eyes.

He walked up and sat on the small chair in front of the bed. With a taut face, he said, "I didn't know that he was your son. We just met."

Liu Wei nodded and asked: "You specifically came to find me?"

Ji Bing lowered his head and nodded: "There is something I want to ask you."

"Go ahead."

Ji Bing looked at the face of the adult, he did not speak immediately, and asked instead, "Are you very sick? My medical skills are not good, but I know a bit, maybe I can help. "

"..." She touched the powder on her lips and wiped them away. Her lips regained their original color and no longer looked pale. She said, "It's not that serious. It's fine."

Ji Bing nodded, after hesitating for a moment, she said: "My father …."

"Your father?"

"He …" Ji Bing clenched her teeth, exhaled, and finally asked. "Is he … "Could it be..."

"Dead."

Ji Bing suddenly lifted her head, and her pupils shrank twice. Amidst her shock, he carried a little disappointment that was as expected.

Liu Wei caressed his head: "Although these words are unpleasant to hear, your father deserves to die."

Ji Bing did not know her own parents. He had grown up in the Ji's Family, but he knew that her surname was not Ji in the first place. There were no children that did not want to see their own biological parents.

He knew that he had been abandoned, so he was very stubborn. He felt that he shouldn't have been so petty as to find two bad people who had abandoned him.

However, he still cared when he heard their news.

Behind him, Liu Wei said a few more words, but Ji Bing had her head lowered. It was unknown what she was thinking, nor was it known if she had heard or not.

After half an hour, he suddenly stood up and said with his head lowered, "I understand, thank you."

The little guy did not cry. This was all within Liu Wei's expectations, but he had never expected himself to be in such a daze.

Seeing him leave in a daze, Liu Wei got someone to send him back.

After a while, Rong Ling came in. It was difficult to hide the exhaustion on her face, and a piece of her clothes were wet on her chest.

Liu Wei asked: "What's wrong?"

"Tears." Rong Ling took off her clothes and said with a heavy face.

However, Liu Wei was extremely serious: "If he doesn't die, then I die. At a time like this, there's no other way."

Rong Ling: "..."

… ….

Fu Zichen only found out about Xiaoli's arrival on the morning of the second day when she used her breakfast.

Looking at the little pea who was obediently sitting on the chair and waiting for the food to be ready, a smile surfaced on Fu Zichen's face as she greeted, "Yo, Xiaoli."

When Xiaoli saw Fu Zichen, she got up and walked over, then threw herself into Fu Zichen's embrace and shouted, "Uncle Fu."

Fu Zichen carried the child and used a voice that only two people could hear to ask, "Your mother brought you here?"

Xiaoli shook her head and whispered into Uncle Fu's ear, "Mother is a bad guy."

Fu Zichen nodded, and said in a deep voice: "It's all because of your Uncle Rong, your Uncle Rong is the worst."

Xiaoli blinked her eyes and said seriously: "Uncle Rong is a good person."

"No, he's the bad guy."

Xiaoli hesitated, he was thinking about what kind of bad things the Uncle Rong had done?

Right at this moment, a pair of large hands reached out and carried Xiaoli out from Fu Zichen's embrace, placing him on their own body.

Xiaoli turned her head around and obediently called out, "Good morning, Uncle Rong."

Rong Ling rubbed her son's head, then looked at Fu Zichen: "Separate?"

Fu Zichen snorted: "I'll just speak the truth, Second Prince is overthinking it."

Xiaoli was confused. She looked at this, then looked at that, and finally laid on top of Rong Ling's shoulder and asked softly: "Uncle Rong, has my father not woken up yet?"

"He's out."

The little guy blinked. "But, she's already sick. Where else can she go?"

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