He said this while looking at Gu Junzhu.
Ye Xingbei guessed right.
This doctor just regarded her as a vicious little stepmother.
I still thought in my heart, now these little girls don't care about anything in order to marry into a rich family.
A girl who looks at most eighteen or nineteen years old is a stepmother for a seven or eight year old child.
If you are a stepmother, you should be a stepmother. If you don't treat other people's children well, you will beat them up.
If it weren't for Gu Junzhu's aura that is really amazing, one can see that he is either rich or noble, high above the ground, cold and arrogant, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and ordinary people like them can't provoke him, he really wants to call the police and arrest him up.
Ye Xingbei didn't explain. She carefully wrote down all the precautions the doctor said, and then said goodbye and left.
In the car, she flipped through Ling Yue's inspection report in her hand, her hands trembling with anger.
The doctor brought Ling Yue to the examination room for examination. She was waiting outside the room. She didn't see what kind of injuries the child had.
The inspection report clearly stated how many bruises and soft tissue bruises there were on the child's body.
Ye Xingbei was stunned.
She always thought that when children fight, they just grab their hair, slap their ears, and scratch their faces.
I didn't expect that girl named Yi Xinling to be so cruel and beat the child like this.
Thinking that the child's injuries were all suffered by her son, if the child hadn't blocked him, those fists would have fallen on her son, her heart trembled.
Her son was only five years old, and he was as delicate as a bud. She was reluctant to speak loudly to him.
They beat him so hard, and her son has tender arms and legs, yet he was not beaten to death by them
Ye Xingbei was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and his face turned pale with fright.
She threw away the inspection report, peeled off her son's clothes, and checked them carefully from top to bottom.
The little guy was a little shy, blushing and grabbed his clothes tightly: "Mom, don't take off your clothes outside, so shy..."
"It's okay, look, Mom, don't be shy." Ye Xingbei's heart was hanging in the air, feeling extremely uncomfortable, ignoring the little guy's struggle, he checked carefully.
The little guy was shy and itchy, and went straight into Gu Junzhu's arms: "Dad, help! Dad, help!"
Gu Junzhu rubbed his head with a smile, "Let your mother see, if you don't let your mother see clearly, father can't save you."
Seeing the family of three getting together intimately, Ling Yue's eyes were full of envy.
Ye Xingbei checked his son carefully and found that he was not injured.
She turned to look at Ling Yue again.
She wanted to see the injuries on Ling Yue's body, but felt that Ling Yue was already eight years old, so he must be shyer than her son, so she was probably too embarrassed to let her see it.
Sure enough, Ling Yue sensed her intention, with a shy expression on his face, he shrank to the side, and whispered, "Auntie, I don't feel any pain anymore."
Ye Xingbei laughed and patted his head: "Hey, thank you Xiaoyue for helping Xiaoshu. When Auntie and Uncle vent their anger on you and Xiaoshu, you and Auntie will go to Auntie's house, and Auntie will make love for you and Xiaoshu." delicious!"
"Yeah," the little guy nodded his head vigorously, his eyes sparkling: "Mom's soup is the most delicious! I can drink three bowls in one go!"
He raised three white and tender little fingers and held them up to Ling Yue's eyes.
Ling Yue pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at Ye Xingbei who was waiting for his reply, hesitated for a while, finally made up his mind, and nodded: "Thank you, Auntie."
(end of this chapter)