Chapter 885: My Sister Pushed Me

Xia Jingshu felt indescribably uncomfortable. After all, she was her granddaughter. She was very anxious when she became like this.

"Mom..." Han Xue was stunned for a moment, and a trace of elusive disgust flashed in her eyes, but she was smiling. "Mom, I will. Xixi is also my child."

Han Xue said insincerely. She really hated the girl indescribably. If the girl could be obedient, she could still raise her as a half-daughter, but the little thing went against her every day, which was almost irritating her to death.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking about something here, but suddenly the sound of a child crying loudly came from the hall of the castle over there.

Han Xue suddenly opened her eyes wide, and rushed in when she heard the cry. She was too familiar with this voice. It was the cry of her son Xiaoyu.

Ye Chenyu was at the entrance of the spiral staircase at this time. His small body was lying on the ground. He seemed to be injured. There was a red spot on his forehead and a little scratch.

"Xiaoyu..." Han Xue's face turned pale with nervousness. She quickly squatted down, picked up her child, and held the child tightly in her arms.

"Go and call the driver to drive the car out and send Xiaoyu to the hospital. Hurry up!" Han Xue was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. She picked up her child and walked out.

Xia Jingshu was at the door and hadn't come in yet.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" She was also very anxious.

Han Xue, "Mom, Xiaoyu seems to have rolled down the stairs. Look, his forehead is all scratched."

Xia Jingshu went over and found that there was really a little skin. She quickly pulled the child's hand and asked nervously: "Xiaoyu, tell grandma, did you fall? Where else does it hurt besides your head?"

Ye Chenyu cried and sniffed. He looked at Xixi, his sister, who was standing not far away. Suddenly, he stretched out his little hand, pointed at Xixi, and cried: "Wu... Grandma... Sister pushed, sister pushed."

"What?" Han Xue and Xia Jingshu were stunned at the same time, and suddenly turned back to look at Xixi who was standing at the stairs holding a doll.

Xixi was also looking at her grandmother and her hated aunt.

"Xixi, come here!" Xia Jingshu was really angry, this granddaughter was about to turn the world upside down.

Xixi was holding her doll, a little Barbie, she stroked the doll's soft hair, and looked straight at her grandmother and Aunt Han as if she was going to hit her.

She didn't go over, just stood there, staring at them.

"Xixi, why did you push your brother?" Han Xue was furious, her eyes were wide open, and her eyes were as cold as a knife. She handed the child to the nanny beside her, asked her to hold the child to treat the wound, and walked in front of Xixi, looking down at this little thing she hated.

"I didn't!" Xixi said coldly, without a trace of fear. She stared at Han Xue with her small eyes, with the same anger in her eyes, "He accidentally rolled down."

Han Xue, "You're lying!"

Han Xue didn't believe this little girl's lies. This was not the first time. Not long ago, this little thing slapped Xiaoyu, saying that he took her toys. Another time, because Xiaoyu accidentally hit her foot while playing with a car, she pushed Xiaoyu to the ground.

Xixi snorted coldly, and clenched her fists in anger, "I said, I didn't!" She roared.