Shen Borui frowned and listened to Abao's murmur.
"Mother, oh, oh, Bao, I don't dare anymore, oh, oh, you are my mother, oh, oh, it hurts, don't prick Ah Bao" Abao's voice was very small, intermittent, and a little unclear, making it hard to understand.
"Abao has a nightmare."
Feng Shu reached out and took Abao from Shen Borui's arms.
Seeing how hard she was grabbing it, Shen Borui said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?
Be careful, don't hurt A Bao."
Feng Shu stretched out her hand to roll up A Bao's sleeves, "A Bao said it hurt, so he must be injured.
Maybe it was the impostor who used some despicable means to hurt A Bao and make him recognize her as his mother.
Only recently did I dare to confide after returning to Lan'er's side."
Before she finished speaking, Feng Shu was stunned because on her rolled-up sleeves and her arms, which were as white and tender as lotus roots, there were actually a few red spots and a bruise, which had been seen for some time.
And it looks like it was pinched out.
"This" Shen Borui was stunned when he saw A Bao's arm.
He grabbed A Bao's arm and said angrily, "What's going on?
Why are there red spots and why is it bruised?"
Shen Borui's sudden movement frightened A Bao.
He screamed and shrank into Feng Shu's arms.
His whole body was trembling, and his little hands tightly grasped Feng Shu's clothes.
"Mother, save me."
"A Bao" Feng Shu looked down at the trembling A Bao and frowned.
At this time, Abao slowly opened his eyes, with a moment of fear in his eyes.
After seeing that it was Feng Shu, he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against her softly, "Grandma, Abao is sleepy. " "What's wrong with your arm?
What are these red spots?
Why are they all green?"
Feng Shu put A Bao on the bed and asked, holding back her anger.
A Bao is only four years old.
How could such a young person be subjected to such abuse?
Hearing her talk about his arms, Abao quickly stretched his hands behind his back and said in a panic, "That was accidentally injured when Abao was practicing martial arts."
"Did that woman in the wheelchair abuse you or give you some medicine, so you are like this, and you don't dare to say anything?"
Feng Shu grabbed A Bao's arm and asked angrily. "" Abao looked at Feng Shu in confusion.
Why would grandma think it was her mother who did it, instead of thinking that it was the old witch who did it.
He had obviously been following the old witch for the past ten days.
Seeing A Bao's shocked face and not speaking, Feng Shu felt that she was right and became furious, "I knew it was her who gave Lan'er such a vicious poison and forced her son-in-law, and now she gave it to A Bao With such poison, abuse of A Bao, and threats to the son-in-law, no wonder the son-in-law disowns us Lan'er, so that's it."
"Well" Abao was even more confused.
Grandma had a lot on her mind, so she had better clarify things for her mother quickly.
"Grandma, that's really not the case.
A Bao was injured by himself and it's none of her business."
"You're still speaking for her, but you were threatened with poisoning.
I want to ask Si Mobai about this."
Feng Shu raised her head and said to Shen Borui, "Go and call that vicious woman in person.
If I can’t explain my Abao’s situation clearly today, I will drag her with me even if I die
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