LAN Cheng.

Shijia villa.

"Ah!!!" In the brightly lit villa, the girl's sad screams suddenly rang out.

Shi Qian stood at the entrance of the stairs, staring at Shi muxue who rolled down the stairs.

The sudden situation stunned all the guests in the living room.

"Xueer." Songyuzhi shouted, and immediately ran to Shi muxue. Her voice was flustered and choked: "hurry, call an ambulance."

Shi muxue was lying on the ground with his forehead full of blood. His poor and innocent eyes looked at Shi Qian upstairs and murmured, "sister, I'm sorry. I can't have a birthday. Don't be angry, OK?"

Shi Qian looked at her in surprise: "what are you talking about?"

Songyuzhi looked up at Shi Qian. "Xiao Qian, today is your sister's birthday. How can you do that?"

At this time, the guests who came to the banquet began to whisper.

"At this time, the young lady was really vicious. Even if she was not born to a mother, she was also a sister by blood. How could she be so vicious."

"Yes, I'm only 15 years old. I'm so vicious. When I grow up, I still get it."

"Alas, what a misfortune."

Shi Qian looked at the crowd and said, "it has nothing to do with me. She fell down by herself."

The eyes of the crowd were still disdainful, and apparently no one believed what she said.

Shiyaorong finished making the emergency call, and then walked quickly. When he arrived, Mu Xue squatted down beside him, and said in a concerned soft voice: "Xueer, don't be afraid, the ambulance will come soon."

Shi Qian looked at Shi Yaorong's gentle appearance. Although he was used to his eccentricity, his heart still felt a dull pain.

Shiyaorong looked up at Shi Qian, and immediately he looked like a ferocious man. He shouted, "Shi Qian! Get down here and apologize to your sister!"

Shi muxue looked at him and said in a low voice, "Dad, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt at all. Don't blame my sister.

I won't do the birthday party. As long as I can be with my parents, I will be very happy. "

Song Yuzhi moved his lips, but did not open his mouth. He covered his mouth with his hands and cried stiffly. He looked very bent.

"The child is too sensible. It's a pity to have such a sister. It's a pity."

"Yes, it hurts to be sensible."

When he looked at the crowd, his disappointed eyes gave him a sneer.

Seeing that she did not move, shiyaorong angrily went upstairs. When he reached Qian, he raised his hand and gave him a hard slap.

He fell to the ground and almost fell down the stairs.

Shiyaorong said angrily, "you bastard, she's your sister, and you've done it!"

Songyuzhi looked up and looked like a good wife and mother: "husband, don't beat the children. She is still young."

"You spoiled her at ordinary times. I must teach her a lesson today!"

As he said this, Shi Yaorong noticed a golf club in the corridor, took it over and hit Shi Qian mercilessly.

Mu Xue's innocent eyes flashed a proud smile.

Apart from songyuzhi's hypocrisy, there was no one present who spoke for a long time. These are all songyuzhi's masterpieces. In all eyes, she is arrogant, vicious and unworthy of sympathy.

Mu Xue carried the handle of the ambulance away.

Shi Yaorong and songyuzhi go together. All the guests are concerned about Shi muxue's injury.

But no one paid attention to the fact that he was lying on the floor upstairs, and his injuries were shallow.

Before leaving, shiyaorong turned to his driver and said, "pack up her things and let her go to the countryside to reflect for a while."