Song Zhiyi paused, and a flash of consternation flashed in her eyes.

"It's ......"

"She got it?"

Xiaoya nodded lightly and whispered a "hmm".

Song Zhiyi immediately understood Song Xuewei's purpose.

She took a deep breath and looked at Xiaoya's arm, with a little depth in her eyes.

Xiaoya pursed the corners of her lips and squeezed out a smile on her face.

"Aunt Song, I don't hurt."

"I was afraid that if I resisted, she might suspect me, so I had no choice but to accept her offer."

"She said she'd make it up to me when it happened."

After Xiaoya finished speaking, she put down her sleeves.

Song Zhiyi looked at the little girl's sensible appearance, and her heart was extremely uncomfortable.

When Xiaoya encountered the situation at that time, her heart must have been uncertain, after all, Song Xuewei's conditions were indeed tempting.

But Song Xuewei has been selfish since she was a child.

She is just using Xiaoya, if she really succeeds, Xiaoya will have no value after the fact.

Song Zhiyi's chest rose and fell slightly, and she took a deep breath, thinking that Xiaoya might have listened to her words so that she could not be suspected by Song Xuewei, so she obediently endured Song Xuewei's abuse, and her mood immediately became sad.

"No matter what conditions she puts forward in the future, don't let her hurt you again."

Xiaoya nodded slightly, hesitated, and then said.

"She said, let me hurt myself, and then tell someone that you were hurting me."

Song Zhiyi's eyes flashed with fierceness when she heard the sound, and she reached out slightly to pull the little girl into her arms, and said softly.

"I see."

After Gu Jinyan sent Gu Junting back to the bedroom, he returned to the room.

Seeing that Song Zhiyi was not in their bedroom, she walked to Xiaoya's door and knocked on the door.

He pushed the door and entered, and saw Song Zhiyi applying medicine to Xiaoya.

His eyes were slightly gloomy, and when he saw the blue and purple skin on the little girl's arm, he narrowed his cold eyes slightly.

"What's going on?"

Song Zhiyi raised her eyes to look at Gu Jinyan and said lightly.

"I'll talk to you when I get back to the bedroom."

Gu Jinyan nodded when he heard the sound and left Xiaoya's room.

After Song Zhiyi gave Xiaoya medicine, she carried Xiaoya to the bed, tidied up the quilt for Xiaoya, and watched Xiaoya fall asleep before she returned to her and Gu Jinyan's bedroom.

Song Xuewei's case of fighting for custody has attracted the attention of many people.

On the day of the trial, many reporters were squatting at the door of the trial site.

Everyone thought that Gu Jinyan would not appear at the trial, but they didn't want Gu Jinyan to not only appear at the scene, but even led Song Zhiyi and Gu Junting to attend together.

When the media saw Gu Jinyan, they immediately stepped forward to conduct an interview.

However, he was intercepted by bodyguards.

Gu Junting was held in Song Zhiyi's arms, and seeing so many reporters taking pictures of him with cameras, Gu Junting was a little uncomfortable, and immediately hid in Song Zhiyi's arms.

Song Zhiyi followed her back and soothed his emotions into the scene.

Song Xuewei and her lawyer arrived at the scene early.

Song Xuewei saw Song Zhiyi carrying Gu Junting into the scene, the expression on her face was slightly ugly, but she quickly restrained her emotions, got up from the seat, immediately walked to Song Zhiyi's side, and reached out to hug Gu Junting.

"Junting, come and mom hug you."

Her voice was unusually soft, and as soon as she spoke, there was a slight cry in her tone, like a mother who had been forced to be separated from my own child for a long time, and she was in great distress.