I have to say that Ding Minya's appearance helped her a lot. It would be easy for people to feel pity when crying with the rain. Zhao Ling felt even more distressed, and shed tears when she hugged Ding Minya.

Mr. Ding knew that his granddaughter was not as pure as it seemed on the surface. He asked, "Since you said it wasn't you, then tell me, why did your pajamas be torn off by Schisandra?"

Ding Minya sobbed, "I don't know... I don't know what's going on... When I went back to the room today, I found that my pajamas had torn, and I thought I had scraped them off somewhere..." Jiang Xiu chuckled: "What about the scratches on your arm?"

You should know this, right?"

Ding Minya said aggrievedly: "I saw Schisandra chinensis cute, so I just wanted to play with it, but it didn't like me, so I caught me... But I really didn't hit it! Grandpa, in your eyes, am I like this?

!”

Although Mr. Ding was suspicious, Schisandra was only sent yesterday, and Ding Minya was not the kind of person who abuses small animals. After all, such a thing has never happened before, and she was a little embarrassed for a while and didn't know what to do.

Ding Lansheng asked Jiang Xiu softly: "How is Schisandra chinensis now?"

Jiang Xiu said: "The doctor has been asked to come here and you need to rest for a month or two before you can get it back."

Ding Lansheng sighed: "Sorry, it was Dad who failed to fulfill his responsibilities and made your pet suffer... Don't worry, Dad will definitely find out who did it and give you an explanation."

Jiang Xiu understood that the evidence he had brought out could not prove anything. Ding Minya had lived in this family for seventeen years. Mr. Ding and Ding Lansheng had feelings for her. It was impossible to deal with Ding Minya by virtue of her own words. That was why she took the initiative and directly gave Ding Minya an injection. Those few injections looked nothing, but she could return all the tortures suffered by Schisandra chinensis.

So she lowered her eyelashes and said nothing.

Ding Lansheng looked at her face with distress: "Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Xiu pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

Ding Lan was angry and said nothing: "Zhao Ling! There was a dispute between the children, and you, an elder, did not ask clearly. Is this how your Zhao family educated you?

!”

Zhao Ling's face turned red with anger: "You can't see the needle on Yaya, right?"

!”

Jiang Xiu was aggrieved and choked and said, "I... I'm just angry, it doesn't hurt... I just want to scare her..." When it comes to pretending to be pitiful, Jiang Xiu's pretty and well-behaved face is much more murderous than Ding Minya. Not to mention Ding Lansheng, even Mr. Ding couldn't stand it. He just wanted to hug the little girl in his arms and coax her softly, so that she would stop crying, and the people would feel sorry for her.

Ding Lansheng and Mr. Ding don’t understand traditional Chinese medicine. Both of them have suffered. How can a few needles hurt when they are stuck on their bodies?

It was probably Ding Minya who pretended to be pitiful, and Ding Lansheng said a little boredly: "Just just a few small needles, how powerful can it be?

!But your face was swollen with no effort!”

Zhao Ling widened her eyes: "A few needles are just?

!Yaya was crying!"

Jiang Xiu said softly: "Aunt Zhao... If you don't believe it, I can also stab you once... It really doesn't hurt..." Ding Minya's face turned ferocious in pain: "Mom... don't believe her nonsense!"

Jiang Xiu said softly: "If you don't believe it..." Ding Lansheng said with a calm face: "Sui Xiu, Dad believes in you, come on, you stab your dad."

Jiang Xiu paused his fingers and quickly put a needle on the same position on Ding Lansheng's body. Ding Lansheng frowned and looked at Ding Minya: "Ding Minya! Haven't you acted enough yet?

!”

You can tell at a glance that it really doesn't hurt.

In an instant, Ding Minya became the bad kid who pretended to cry and gained sympathy. Jiang Xiu was slapped by a real slap, which was the one who was truly worthy of pity.

Mr. Ding was very angry: "Let's not talk about Schisandra chinensis for the time being. Your sister was just so angry that she threw away your cosmetics. Can you frame your sister like this?

!”

Jiang Xiu actively admitted his mistake: "...Grandpa, I know I was wrong. I felt so distressed when I saw Schisandra Chiba... Minya was still sitting next to the dressing table and admitted that it was made by herself, so I was so angry... Don't worry, I will compensate her sister's cosmetics..." Mr. Ding said: "What are you paying for? She was not aggressive at such a young age and knew to wear makeup with friends and get mixed up with friends. I'd better smash it! I've wanted to smash it for her long ago!"

Ding Minya couldn't believe it: "Grandpa?

!”

Obviously, as soon as she cried, her family would look at her! But now... Mr. Ding was still angry: "Don't call me! I don't have such ignorant granddaughter as ignorant as you! I will definitely find out about Schisandra Chinchi. If it was really you, you should get out of the psychologist! And, now I apologize to your sister immediately!"

“Why?

!”

Zhao Ling was immediately dissatisfied.

Mr. Ding looked at her gloomyly: "As an elder, he just took action without asking. You should have said this apology, I will give you face and let Minya do it for you. Why are you not happy?"

"I..." Zhao Ling was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick, and she wanted to argue, but Ding Minya grabbed her. She understood that now Mr. Ding and Ding Lansheng were standing on Jiang Xiu's side. Zhao Ling would only get even more bored if she continued to make trouble. She endured the humiliation and said to Jiang Xiu: "Sister, I'm sorry."

Jiang Xiu leaned in Ding Lansheng's arms, but the starry eyes under the long eyelashes were cold, like a needle with frost and cold piercing it coldly on Ding Minya's pupils.

Ding Minya's back felt cold when she looked at her eyes.

Jiang Xiu spoke softly: "I have something bad, too. I shouldn't have a needle on you. I'll take it for you. Minya, if it's not for what you did yourself in the future, don't admit it..." She took off the silver needle with her slender fingers, and the moment she raised her eyes, she had a little coldness: "Otherwise, I don't know what else I will do."

"..." Ding Minya bit her lip and forced a smile: "...Yes, I understand, thank you for your teachings."

Mr. Ding said, "Stop making trouble in the future.

Jiang Xiu, let my aunt cook an egg for you to apply on her face, so don’t distort her face.”

Jiang Xiu responded softly. When he passed by Ding Minya, only the two of them could hear it: "Forget it this time, if Schisandra chinensis has something to do in the future... no matter who did it, I will count it on you. Sister, please do it yourself."

Ding Lansheng reached out to pull her: "Let's go, sheep."
Chapter completed!