As soon as she went upstairs, Qiao Yuyue was walking towards the bedroom. As she approached the inner room, she seemed to hear the sound of a child crying.

She paused suddenly, her footsteps stopped, and the sound of sobbing became clearer. It seemed to be coming from the innermost bathroom.

Qiao Yuyue frowned and walked over there with gentle steps. The closer she got, the more familiar the choking sound became, like Li Tianyang's.

She turned the handle and saw Li Tianyang squatting in the corner, crying uncontrollably. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She hurriedly stepped forward and asked softly: "Yangyang, why are you squatting here and crying?"

Hearing Qiao Yuyue's voice, Li Tianyang's crying stopped suddenly. He seemed to be stunned. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at her with a pair of red and swollen eyes. His moistened black eyes were full of panic and confusion. Dodge.

Qiao Yuyue caught the shadow of fear from inside.

She pursed her lips slightly and picked up Li Tianyang, but heard a very soft "hiss" sound. She hurriedly lowered her head to look, and saw Li Tianyang in her arms with a small wrinkled face, and faint blood beads overflowing from his left hand. .

"Yangyang, you are injured."

Qiao Yuyue hurriedly carried him to the room, found the medical kit, and reached out to touch his left hand, but Li Tianyang subconsciously avoided it.

Seeing this, Qiao Yuyue frowned, realizing that the problem was not simple. She looked down at him and said in a gentle tone: "Yangyang, your hand is bleeding. Can my sister stop the bleeding for you?"

After being stunned for a while, Li Tianyang stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he was suffering from some kind of stress reaction, his whole body was trembling.

Qiao Yuyue paid attention to his reaction, applied the medicine on her hands very gently, and asked slowly: "Yangyang, can you tell sister, what's going on?"

Listening to this extremely gentle voice, Li Tianyang blinked and got out of the fact that he dared not face. He looked at Qiao Yuyue's worried face, sniffed quietly, and spoke slowly: " Sister, I just accidentally hit the railing, it’s okay.”

He lowered his head when he spoke, not daring to look into Qiao Yuyue's eyes, and his sullen voice didn't sound like he was okay at all.

But Qiao Yuyue knew that Li Tianyang was a sensible child, and since he didn't want to talk, she didn't ask any more questions.

After applying the medicine, Qiao Yuyue touched Li Tianyang's drooped head: "Yangyang, be good. If you have anything, you can discuss it with your sister."

Li Tianyang responded softly, raised his head and forced an ugly smile to Qiao Yuyue, but this smile lost its former vitality and gave people the feeling of being worried.

Qiao Yuyue's heart tightened when she saw it. She didn't dare to think about what happened to Li Tianyang, so she just hugged him.

Outside the door, Su Yunxue, who was holding a medicine tray, saw her son nestling closely in Qiao Yuyue's arms, with veins on her hands exposed. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, covering up the jealousy and hatred in her eyes, her face expressionless. He turned around and left.

Qiao Yuyue stayed with Li Tianyang in the room for a while, coaxing him to sleep before quietly leaving. As soon as she left, Su Yunxue walked into the room.

She stood by the bed and looked at Li Tianyang who was sleeping peacefully on the bed. Without hesitation, she opened the quilt and pulled him up.

Li Tianyang was sleeping in a daze when he was pulled up. He thought it was Qiao Yuyue who wanted to see him for something, so he blurted out an affectionate "sister Yuyue". Su Yunxue's face turned dark when she heard this.

"Sister Yuyue, do you remember your sister Yuyue? You don't even recognize your mother?"

Su Yunxue shook off his hand and spoke sarcastically.

Suddenly hearing Su Yunxue's voice, Li Tianyang shivered subconsciously and woke up suddenly. Looking at the cold and heartless face in front of him, his soft voice trembled a little: "Mom..."

"Li Tianyang, do you know whose son you are?! I told you to stay away from Qiao Yuyue, can't you understand human language?"

The blows came down loudly, and Li Tianyang's heart was broken into two pieces. He didn't know what heartbreak was, he just felt it hurt so much.

He covered his chest and looked at Su Yunxue with tearful eyes. He reached out to hold her hand, but she was coldly indifferent and indifferent.

In the end, Li Tianyang lowered his hands in frustration and defended himself in a low voice: "Mom, I didn't get close to sister Yu Yue. I'm very obedient."

He could feel that his mother didn't like Sister Yuyue, and he had tried his best not to have contact with Sister Yuyue, but Sister Yuyue was really kind to him, she would hug him, coax him, and help him treat his wounds.

Unlike my mother, who would just push him away again and again.

"You'd better be obedient and forget what you saw today, do you hear me?" Su Yunxue grabbed Li Tianyang's ears fiercely and warned sternly: "If I find out that you told the truth, we, mother and son, will be ruined. You will never be able to stay in the Li family, do you understand?"

Li Tianyang was so frightened by the stern look in her voice that he froze, trying to digest what Su Yunxue said.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Su Yunxue said fiercely again: "Don't you understand?"

"I understand."

There was a hint of crying in Li Tianyang's voice, and he tried hard not to let the tears fall.

Su Yunxue was quite satisfied with his reaction. She threw away his hand indifferently and looked at him condescendingly: "It's good that you understand. If you ruin my good deeds, don't call me mom."

"I understand, I will be obedient, and I won't tell anyone..."

Li Tianyang finally couldn't help it and burst into tears. His eyes when looking at Su Yunxue were full of grievance and sadness, but Su Yunxue walked out of the room as if she couldn't see him.

No matter how sad Li Tianyang cried in the room, she remained unmoved, closed the door and left indifferently.

Li Tianyang just watched her leaving, crying so hard that his vision blurred, and helplessly watched her leave.

He didn't understand why his mother did this to him.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Yuyue was worried about Li Tianyang and quietly came to his room to take a look. As soon as she entered the room, she saw a certain little guy crying under the quilt.

The crying made her feel a little sad.

She approached slowly, patted Li Tianyang who was curled up in a ball, and asked softly: "Yangyang, why are you crying again? Did something happen?"

But this time she still couldn't ask anything. Li Tianyang just turned his back to her, biting his hands and holding back.

"Don't cry, sister is with you, sister is always here."

Qiao Yuyue wanted to release Li Tianyang from under the quilt, but his hand was so tight that she couldn't pull him away as an adult.

After a moment, Qiao Yuyue gave up the idea of ​​asking him to come out and sighed softly: "Sister, I'm leaving first. If you have anything to do, call me. I'll face it with you."

Something must have happened to Li Tianyang's appearance, but he didn't want to say it, and Qiao Yuyue didn't want to force it.

After saying that, she stood up and left the room. A few minutes later, Li Tianyang secretly stretched out his head and looked at the closed door of the room, tears rolling down again.

It would be great if his mother were sister Yu Yue.

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