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Ji Xinqing quickly returned to the Meng Clan.

She changed her shoes and went into the living room, where she found the butler standing uneasily at the foot of the stairs.

A high-pitched voice came from the second floor.

"You worry-free thing! It's not good to be reborn somewhere, but if you are not reborn in our Meng Clan, it's fine if you are a useless person, but you don't even know how to speak! "

"What are you looking at!?" "If you keep your eyes on me, I'll send you away tomorrow!"

"You and your mother are the same. You're just like a nuisance. You'll only waste our Old Meng family's food. Sooner or later, I'll send you two away!"

Ji Xinqing's expression immediately turned ugly.

At this moment, the housekeeper said with difficulty, "I'm sorry young madam, but it seems like the madam was drinking some alcohol. I was unable to stop her, young miss, she —"

Ji Xinqing did not say anything and quickly went upstairs.

The bedroom door was open.

Ji Xinqing saw Meng Shan sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down.

There was no expression on his young face. He just stared blankly at the floor.

On the other hand, her mother-in-law, Wang Jianfen, stood in front of Meng Yangshan with a vicious face. The more Meng Yangshan remained silent, the angrier she became.

All of a sudden, she stepped forward and ruthlessly grabbed Meng Shan's hair.

"Are you going to talk or not!? You're not going to speak, right? Alright, I'll make you stay silent! I think you'll cry so much that you won't be able to cry later! "

"Mom!" Ji Xinqing shouted.

She quickly stepped forward to push Wang Jianfen away, then tightly held Meng QIngyan in her arms.

Ji Xinqing's chest heaved with anger.

From the moment she gave birth to Meng Shan Shan, Ji Xinqing knew that Wang Jianfen didn't like her.

However, she was only a four year old child, how could Wang Jianfen be ruthless?

Thinking of what she had just seen, Ji Xinqing felt her scalp tingle. She quickly loosened her grip on her appendix and checked her scalp, but did not find anything out of the ordinary.

However, Ji Xinqing did not feel reassured. She bowed and asked, "Little Dong Shan, where is the pain? Can you tell your mother?"

However, the reply she got was a laugh.

"Ji Xinqing, you don't know that she's a mute!" Wang Jianfen got up from the ground.

Ji Xinqing was afraid that Wang Jianfeng would do something too excessive to Meng Yangshan, so she quickly protected her behind him. Then, she questioned, "Mom, what are you doing? "You didn't know that little miss had —"

"What sister-in-law should I know?" A woman suddenly walked in from outside the door.

She was Meng Qin Guan's sister, Ji Xinqing's sister-in-law, Meng Qin Yu.

At this moment, Meng Qingyu's tone was very unfriendly, "You know that your daughter is suffering from severe autism?"

At this time, Wang Jianfen sat back down on the ground and wailed, "Aiyo, my old bones! This daughter-in-law of mine is really ungrateful. Old Meng family has fed and fed her well for six years, and she treated her mother-in-law like this! Aiyo! My bones are going to break! "

Meng Qin Yu stepped forward to help Wang Jianfeng up, then asked Ji Xin Qing, "Sister-in-law, this is how you treat Mom! Don't you know that your mother's health is poor and she can't take the torture? "

The steward stood obediently by the bedroom door, not daring to make a sound.

This was not the first time.

She was only a servant. Although she felt sympathy for Ji Xinqing, she did not dare to interfere.

Ji Xinqing was sitting in front of the bed, closely protecting the small appendix.

Meng Qingyu's gaze was too overbearing, she could only say, "Mom, I'm sorry. It was my fault just now. I just saw you —"

Meng Qingyu immediately interrupted her, "Eldest Sister-in-law, this is not something that can be done with just a word of apology!"

Ji Xinqing paused for a moment before saying, "Butler, take little Dong Shan back to her room first."

After Meng Yangshan was taken away by the butler, Ji Xinqing took out a card from her bag in exhaustion. However, the moment she handed the card over, she was snatched away with both hands.

She was silent for a long time before she said, "Mom, this is the money Dad called me for last month. You know the password."

Nanny Wang Jianfen likes to play cards, this is not a secret in the Meng family.

However, the reason the Meng Clan was able to reach its current status was all because of Ji Xinqing's father-in-law, Meng Qinggrong.

Meng has spent his life living frugally and naturally won't allow Wang Jianfen to spend his hard-earned money at cards.

Wang Jianfen couldn't get any money from Meng Qinggrong, so he could only turn his attention to Ji Xinqing.

The way she wanted money was also becoming increasingly common.

She held on tightly to the card, but did not loosen her bite, "Ji Xinqing, I'm warning you! If that little bastard still doesn't speak, I'll send her away! Old Meng couldn't afford to raise a mental sickness! "

Ji Xinqing sat on the bed and explained once again, "Mom, little Dong Shan is fine. Believe me, I will cure her. It's only a matter of time now."

Meng Dong Shan was a test tube baby that she and Meng Qin had made five years ago.

Ji Xinqing initially thought that she was a healthy little girl, but a year later, when Little Appearance had yet to say a single word, Ji Xinqing finally realized something.

To the hospital for examination, the doctor said, the small appendix has autism.

Actually, it wasn't a serious illness, but Meng Yangyan had a serious mental disorder. She didn't want to communicate with others, so she confined herself to her own little world.

The doctor said there was hope, but it depended on the patience of the parent.

For the past four years, Ji Xinqing had never given up.

Meng Qingyu coldly laughed, "Eldest sister-in-law, don't deceive yourself. I advise you to work hard and give birth to a child while you are still young. Otherwise, when you are old, no one will ever send you to your death."

"Mom, let's go."

After the sound of footsteps faded away, Ji Xinqing did her best to curl her lips and collect her emotions. Then, she walked into Meng Yangshan's bedroom.

The butler had already left. Meng Yangshan was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

That face that was 70% similar to Ji Xinqing's did not have the slightest expression on it.

Ji Xinqing felt like crying again, but she managed to hold it in.

She sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Meng Que's head. "Did Grandmother just pull you here, little girl?"

Meng Yu's eyes twitched, but she only glanced at Ji Xinqing once before retracting her gaze.

Ji Xinqing was used to her reaction as she continued, "Mom will massage it for you. It won't hurt if you do."

Meng Shan didn't show any reaction.

The doctor said Meng's autism was so serious that he didn't even want to talk to his closest friends.

For the past four years, Ji Xinqing had always hoped that Meng Yangshan could call her "mother". However, every time she tried, it ended in failure.

Ji Xinqing bent down again and smiled at Meng Shan. She pointed at her lips and said word by word, "Mom … Mom …"

"Mom … Mom …"

However, this time, Meng Que didn't even bother to look at her and just closed his eyes.

Ji Xinqing felt helpless once again. She sat back down dejectedly, pulled up the quilt for Xiao Qi Shan and left the bedroom quietly.

Back in her room, Ji Xinqing took out a photo from her drawer.

It was a group photo.

Ji Xinqing stood in the middle of the photo with a dozen children surrounding her.

The children were in the same condition as Meng's, and they were all autistic.