Since he doesn't feel any pain, what's the difference if the injury heals quickly or slowly?

"Even if it doesn't hurt, if you are injured and not treated properly, it may affect your health in the future. For example, your leg is just a skin injury this time, but if it hurts a bone, you won't go because it doesn't hurt.

Treatment, then maybe you will always walk with a limp in the future." Ling Yiran tried his best to explain in plain language.

The little guy was silent, seeming to be thinking about her words.

Ling Yiran said again, "Are you willing to change your home? Live with Aunt Ling and Uncle Yi? Then no one will beat you like this again, and you won't suffer these injuries."

A kind of vigilance suddenly appeared on the young face, and the look in Ling Yiran's eyes also changed, filled with a kind of ferocity, like a little beast about to make a desperate counterattack, and might pounce on him at any time.

Take a bite.

At this moment, Ling Yiran felt that the little guy was looking at her as if he were looking at an enemy, and her heart suddenly felt painful.

Yi Jinli, on the other hand, took a step forward and stood between the little guy and Ling Yiran, in case the little guy really made any aggressive move towards Ling Yiran.

"I don't want to separate you from your sister, I just want to give you a better living environment!" Yi Jinli said coldly.

"I'm only with Sister!" the little guy said stubbornly and yelled at Yi Jinli, like a little beast demonstrating against an extremely powerful beast.

Yi Jinli stared at the little guy's face, his eyes suddenly darkened, and then he narrowed his eyes, as if to take a closer look at the little guy.

At this moment, the school ended and the students came out one after another. When the little guy saw He Zixin coming out, he immediately ran to He Zixin and hugged He Zixin tightly with his little paws.

"I will never separate from my sister." That expression was particularly determined.

He Zixin, who was carrying a small schoolbag, asked strangely, "Who wants to separate us?"

Xiao Ci's eyes looked at Ling Yiran, and He Zixin immediately rushed to Ling Yiran and said, "I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to want to separate me and A Ci. Let me tell you, we will not separate.

For the medical expenses I owe you, I...I will try my best to save money and pay it back to you!"

"You can pay me back the medical expenses at any time. I don't want to separate you and your brother. I just... want to adopt your brother and give him a better living environment."

"No, I will raise A Ci!" He Zixin hugged Xiao Ci tightly, "I will raise A Ci well. He is my brother and a member of my family. He will not talk to you.

Let’s go!”

As she said that, she asked the little one in her arms, "Aci, am I right?"

"Yes, I only want my sister to support me!" Xiao Ci said with certainty.

The two little guys were holding each other tightly, making Ling still look like a bad guy. There were also students and parents looking around.

"It seems that the child is unwilling, and his sister is also unwilling. Let's go back first." Yi Jinli said.

Ling Yiran sighed, nodded, and before leaving, he said to the siblings, "Since you don't want to, I won't mention it anymore. This is aunt's mobile phone number. If you encounter any trouble, you can call

My cell phone."

With that said, she handed a piece of paper with her mobile phone number into He Zixin's hand.

He Zixi hesitated for a moment, then took the note from Ling Yiran.

Before Yi Jinli left, he glanced at the little guy again, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

After the two returned to the car, Yi Jinli kept his head down and remained silent until Ling Yiran asked, "What are you thinking about?" He suddenly came back to his senses, raised his lips slightly and said, "It's nothing.

Let’s go back to Yizhai.”

At night, a figure came to the mourning hall. Yi Jinli walked into the mourning hall and looked at the black and white photo of her father hanging above the mourning hall.

The father in the photo is as warm as water, with a gentle smile on his lips, and his deep eyes are stained with a smile, like bright sunshine.

But... if you don't look at the look in the eyes, but just look at the shape of the eyes, they are somewhat similar to the boy named Xiao Ci he saw today.

When he was at the playground before, he only glanced at the child briefly and did not look carefully.

Although he had heard about this child before, it was not until today that he could see the child's appearance carefully.

At first, I didn't think anything of it, but later, I discovered that... this child's eyes actually looked like his father's eyes.

It’s just that the look in his eyes is different!

Then he slowly walked into the inner hall. In the inner hall, in front of his father's memorial tablet, there was a photo of a woman. That was... the woman who left him and his father behind.

It can be said that the outline of this woman has been imprinted in his mind for too many years!

But now when I look at the woman in the photo, some parts seem to overlap with that of Xiao Ci's child. The child's lips, forehead... are all similar!

The curvature of the earlobes is also very similar!

Is it possible? Could it be what he guessed? This child... is an orphan, adopted by the He family. I agree with the fact that he is an orphan.

If it was really what he guessed, then why did Secretary Wang give the child to the He family? Or, was it a coincidence? The He family wanted a child? So they went to Zhengerbajing to adopt the child. Then why did the child come from the Wang family?

Secretary, where are we at the orphanage?

Suddenly, there were too many doubts filling his mind, but at this moment, no one could answer him.

Yi Jinli pursed her thin lips tightly, and after a moment, she took out her mobile phone and dialed, "Help me check up on a 5-year-old boy named He Ci. I want all his experiences and information about the family that adopted him.

,In addition, find an excuse to take some blood samples from this child."

No matter what, he had to investigate carefully to see if it was what he thought!

Just when Yi Jinli finished his instructions and put away his phone, he heard the sound of footsteps. He looked up and saw only that slender figure walking towards him.

"Why are you here?" Ling Yiran asked. She put the two children to sleep, and then learned from the servant that he was here in the mourning hall.

She knew that he usually didn't like to come to this place. If it wasn't the Qingming Festival, Winter Solstice, or the anniversary of his father's death, then he would usually come here when he was in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!