When he said this, he looked at Gu Junchai and said it.

Ye Xingbei guessed correctly.

This doctor just treats her as a vicious little stepmother.

I still think in my heart, now this little girl doesn't care about anything in order to marry into a wealthy family.

It looks like a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old at most, and she will be a stepmother to a child of seven or eight years old.

If you are a stepmother, you should be a stepmother, and you can't treat other people's children well, and you can see that other people's children are beaten.

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Junzhu's momentum was really amazing, at first glance, he was either rich or noble, high, cold and arrogant, and refused to be thousands of miles away, if it wasn't for ordinary people like them who could afford to provoke him, he really wanted to call the police and arrest people.

Ye Xingbei didn't explain, she carefully wrote down all the precautions that the doctor said, and then said goodbye and left.

In the car, she flipped through Ling Yue's inspection report in her hand, and her hands trembled with anger.

The doctor took Ling Yue to the examination room for examination, she waited outside the house, and she didn't see what the child's injuries were like.

The examination report clearly stated how many bruises and soft tissue contusions there were on the child's body.

Ye Xingbei was simply stunned.

She always thought that when children fight, they just grab their hair, slap them, and scratch their faces.

I didn't expect that girl named Yi Xinling to be so cruel and beat the child like this.

Thinking that all the injuries on this child's body were suffered for her son, if this child hadn't blocked it, those punches and kicks would have fallen on her son, and her heart trembled.

Her son is only five years old, delicate like a tender bud, and she is usually reluctant to speak loudly to her son.

They put down such heavy hands, and her son's tender arms and legs were not killed by them?

Ye Xingbei broke out in a cold sweat in fear, and his face turned white with fright.

She threw away the inspection report, ripped off her son's clothes, and examined them up and down.

The little guy was a little shy, blushing and clutching his clothes: "Mom, don't take off your clothes outside, ...... shame"

"It's okay, mom look, don't be shy." Ye Xingbei's heart hung in the air, uncomfortable, regardless of the little guy's struggle, carefully examined.

The little guy was shy and itchy, and went straight into Gu Junchai's arms: "Dad, help!" Daddy help! ”

Gu Junchai smiled and rubbed his head, "Let your mother take a look, if you don't let your mother see clearly, your father won't be able to save you." ”

Seeing a family of three getting together intimately, Ling Yue's eyes were full of envy.

Ye Xingbei carefully examined his son and found that his son was not injured.

She turned to look at Ling Yue again.

She wanted to see the injuries on Ling Yue's body, and felt that Ling Yue was already eight years old, and she must be more shy than her son, so she was probably embarrassed to let her see it.

Sure enough, Ling Yue sensed her intentions, showed a shy look on his face, shrank to the side, and whispered, "Auntie, I don't hurt anymore." ”

Ye Xingbei smiled and touched his head: "Good, thank you Xiaoyue for helping Xiaoshu, when Auntie and Uncle are angry with you and Xiaoshu, you and Auntie will go to Auntie's house, and Auntie will make food for you and Xiaoshu!" ”

"Uh-huh," the little guy nodded his little head vigorously, and his eyes were shining: "Mommy's soup is the best!" I can drink three bowls in one sitting! ”

He raised three white and tender little fingers and raised them in front of Ling Yue's eyes.

Ling Yue pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at Ye Xingbei, who was waiting for his reply, hesitated, finally made up his mind, and nodded: "Thank you, Auntie." ”