In the past, even if he really fought with others outside, even if he was injured, Mommy wouldn't care much.

Mommy can only drink wine and watch TV by herself, otherwise she will keep talking about how beautiful she was before...

"Come on, I'll give you medicine." Ling Yiran took the little guy back to his room, then took the medicine box and carefully applied medicine to Hao Jifei.

Hao Jifei didn't say anything, so Ling still applied the ointment to his body bit by bit.

"If it hurts, just say it." Ling was afraid that his gesture of applying medicine would be heavy, so the little guy was in pain but didn't say it.

Hao Jifei pursed his lips. For some reason, he felt that the pain gradually became less painful... Is it because of the medication? Or... what about Aunt Ling?

The next day, the redness on Hao Jifei's face had not yet retreated, and Ling Yiran originally wanted to ask for a few days off for the little guy and then go to kindergarten when his injury healed.

But Hao Jifei insisted on going to kindergarten.

So Ling Yiran had to send him to kindergarten and greeted the kindergarten teacher, asking the teacher to help him pay more attention to the little guy.

During the afternoon break, a teacher walked to Hao Jifei's small bed, patted him gently, and signaled him to get up.

Hao Jifei got out of bed and followed the teacher out of the nap classroom with a puzzled look on his face, and then came to a room.

In the room, he saw the man who claimed to be his daddy again!

Shen Weifang suddenly felt uncomfortable when he looked at his son who was bruised and swollen in front of him. Although the current situation was conducive to him bringing the little guy back to the Shen family, after all, the more miserable he was in the Yi family now, the more willing he would be to leave.

However, he still felt an inexplicable pain.

Is this child connected with his bloodline? Because he is his only son!

"You are really ugly now. You were beaten by the children of the servants of the Yi family!" Shen Weifang said. Although he did not stay in the Yi family, the news he should have known was not left behind.

Hao Jifei looked at the other person with a vigilant look, like a little cat full of vigilance.

"You have a bad reputation in the Yi family now! Everyone said that you pushed Zhuo Yan down the stairs. Even if you kept saying that it was not you, you would not be able to convince. No one believed you, right?" Shen Weifang said.

A hint of gloom flashed in Hao Jifei's eyes that looked similar to Shen Weifang, and then the original nervousness and alertness turned into a kind of discouragement, and his little head drooped.

"Even a servant's child dares to hit you, because in their eyes, you are a person worse than them." Shen Weifang squatted down and looked straight at his son, "But if you are the eldest master of the Shen family, you can be on par with Yi Qianjin and Yi Qianmo, how many people dare to treat you like this?"

The little guy's body trembled slightly.

"Where are you still wanting to stay in the Yi family, or go back to the Shen family with me?" he asked, "When you return to the Shen family, no one will dare to look down on you again, and no one dares to say that you are the son of a criminal!"

Hao Jifei slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with some confusion. The other party's words were full of bewitching to him, making him unable to help but want to agree.
Chapter completed!