When she spoke, she gasped in pain, her little face was red from crying, and she kept trying to struggle, but she still couldn't move her strength.

Yan Shiyu couldn't believe that this scene actually happened to her?

My sister, who was fostered in her own home, is now stepping on her with such an extremely mocking expression?

Yan Shiyu no longer has the energy to be angry, her fingers hurt and she is unconscious, and the child's undeveloped nails are very fragile.

9-year-old Yan Linglong used the weight of her entire body to press and grind, and the small bearing surface led to an increase in pressure.

When she said that, her nails were directly cracked off when she stepped on, and there was blood, which was terrifying to watch.

"You go away! You stepped on my hand! You are sick!!"

Yan Shifei wanted to push Yan Linglong away like crazy, and her small fist kept beating Yan Linglong's knee.

Yan Shiwei even hit her with her head, but Yan Linglong still looked natural, as if she was stepping on the floor tiles instead of fingers, motionless.

Two young girls, one sitting on the ground crying, the other standing and laughing.

There are not many people in high-end shopping malls, but there are also a lot of them, and the comings and goings have attracted the attention of many people.

But most people think that children are joking, some are in a hurry, and some are carrying full shopping bags and laughing with their companions.

In the huge shopping mall, the strangeness of the two of them just attracted people's attention, whether someone cast a lively glance at Yan Shiyu's position.

Until Yan Shiyu cried heartbreakingly, and kept hitting Yan Linglong's knees, trying to make her move her feet.

Yan Shi's strange behavior finally made some people find out that something was wrong, and some people saw it and came over this way.

Someone came, and she seemed to be saved...

But what really made Yan Shiyu want to cry was that she saw her parents who were coming over not far away with panicked expressions.

When you are bullied, no matter how young you are, the first thing you think of is your parents!

When she saw her family coming over, she cried and laughed, as if the bleeding and broken nails that had been stepped on didn't hurt anymore.

A kind of emotion emanating from her bones, as well as the sadness of looking for shelter from her parents after being bullied, made Yan Shiwei bite her lip and cry silently.

It's finally here!

More and more people came over, Yan Linglong saw Yan's father and mother with sharp eyes, and quietly stretched her feet back.

looked at Yan Shi's crying breathlessness, pitiful like a little beggar, but he still couldn't stop the beauty in his watery eyes.

It seemed that no amount of darkness could extinguish the light on her, and Yan Linglong was disgusted with jealousy.

Bent down and stretched out his hand, and smiled sweetly at Yan Shi, who was sitting on the ground, "Get up, why are you crying?" said and took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Yan Shiyu to wipe her tears.

Hypocrisy!

Yan Shiyu had already seen through her sister's true face, and waved Yan Linglong's handkerchief aside.

The fierce eyes are full of red bloodshots, and he uses all his strength to deduce exquisitely, and there is a ruthlessness beyond his age.

Before the fist could be hit, Yan Shiyu was suddenly choked by the neck with a huge force and picked it up.

The sharp slap of the palm wind threw it at her with lightning speed, "Yan Shiyu, I'm used to you!"

Yan Shiyu's ears were buzzed by this slap, and her young body couldn't stand, so she took several steps back.

The body trembled and held on to the glass behind him, so that he could stand firmly.

His face was full of horror, and he looked at the source of this slap with incredible eyes.

It's Daddy...

How can it be?!

Yan Shiyu was stunned by the huge consternation, opened her mouth, but her voice was out of voice and couldn't say half a word, as if she had become dumb.

Stretched out her trembling hand with difficulty and was trampled on her nails, and her first reaction was that her father had misunderstood.

The voice trembled violently, with a crying tone, "Dad, my sister stepped on my hand..."

On the bloodied fingers, half of the originally beautiful nails had been cracked, and the other half was missing.

Just by looking at it, you know how much it hurts, and the people around you can't bear to look at Yan Shi's bloody fingers.

Yan Boshu turned a blind eye, his majestic sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Completely ignoring Yan Shiwei's scary-looking fingers, he scolded Yan Shiyu in an almost mean tone, "You think you're pitiful, don't you?"

"What...?"

Yan Shiyu suspected that she was hallucinating, and repeated again in disbelief, "Dad, what are you talking about? I don't know what you mean..."

Yan Shi Wei trembled, and her young heart sensitively noticed the disgusted eyes of her parents towards her.

The little hand that stretched out to show her father's wound had retracted at some point, and she was cautiously aware of her father's malicious attitude towards her.

Psychologically, something has changed.

Even the words that were in a hurry to complain to her parents about her evil deeds were stuck in her throat, and her aching numb fingers were carefully hidden behind her, looking carefully at her parents' eyes, trying to see the complicated emotions she didn't understand, a kind of pain and helplessness abandoned by her parents overwhelmingly surged into her heart, and she was very flustered.

For young children, the damage caused to the child by the parents' words and deeds or even a look is incalculable.

Because they're really small, they haven't grown up yet.

At this simple age, they don't understand what it means to be friends and lovers.

The only people who accompany them in life, let them understand joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and give them the warmth of home are their parents.

When Yan Shiyu was stepped on by Yan Linglong's fingers and sat on the ground crying bitterly, she thought of her parents in her whole heart.

But now the eyes and attitudes of the parents, the indiscriminate slap just now, which was so cruel without even asking, woke up when they were immersed in the words of seeking the protection of their parents.

Something seems to be out of the trajectory, tearing through the mask of hypocrisy on the surface, like the last straw in her childhood, and everything can't go back to the beginning.

"Look at these sights around you!" Yan Boshu angrily reprimanded Yan Shiyu, the gloom and coldness in his eyes made Yan Shiyu feel strange and afraid.

Looking around helplessly, their eyes frightened her, pointing at her and whispering to her.

Everyone looked at her presumptuously, they were like bystanders, watching their humiliated self coldly.

Yan Shi's small hands were clenched tightly together, and then slowly released.

What's going on?

When she spoke, she cried, and the tear ducts couldn't stop flowing.

At this moment, she didn't know whether she was crying for the blow her parents brought her, or crying for her bleeding broken fingers, or crying for the indifferent gossip gazes of the people around her.

She thought that her parents were here to save her, and Yan Linglong would be punished, but now, why?