Ling Youting was taken aback when he heard the words: "Old injury? How could she have an old injury on her head?"

"I'm going to ask you this. You were studying with her at school, but you didn't even know when she had suffered a head injury, you." Father Ling stopped talking in the middle of the sentence.

He had already accused Ling Youting enough today, if he said more, he might hurt the child's heart.

"Can you find a way to find evidence or witnesses?" Father Ling asked in a deep voice, without blaming Ling Youting again.

"Father, leave this matter to me. You are not at school, and it is inconvenient for you to do many things. I will definitely seek justice for my sister!" Ling Youting bowed his head and said sincerely to Father Ling.

Father Ling sat quietly on the chair without saying a word. After a while, he lit a cigarette. The exhausted face under the moonlight looked even older under the smoke.

A quarter of an hour passed, Ling's father looked at Ling Youting who was still bent over, and slowly walked to the trash can in the corner, lightly extinguished the cigarette butt, and stayed for a while.

"Leave the school affairs to you, and I will handle the affairs outside the school. You have disappointed me many times today. I hope this is the last time." After finishing speaking, Father Ling left quickly without looking back.

At this time, Ling Youting was still bending over to face the empty chair, but the expressions on his face were mixed.
01:30 midnight.

Ling Youting came to Ai Nien's ward with heavy steps. In the room, only his stepmother was guarding by the bed. His father had already left. He must have gone to ask about Li's family overnight.

Ai Nien's mother was already asleep at this time. She leaned against the bed and sat on a wooden chair, tightly holding Ai Nien's little hand. Tears have such traces.

Thinking of the gentle and kind stepmother who treats herself and her biological daughter equally, never showing any preference, Ling Youting's heart is full of heart-wrenching pain.

If I hadn't handled Li Yuwei's matter well, if I hadn't paid attention to Ai Nien's situation, if I hadn't never taken their mother and daughter seriously, this family would not have been hurt like this, and my father would not have been hurt today. So disappointed in myself.
Ling Youting slowly came to Ai Nien's side, looked at her who was still unconscious, and remained silent.

At this time, Ai Ni En's mother was awakened by Ling Youting's footsteps, and hurriedly looked up.

Ling Youting looked at Ai Nien's mother's red eyes, loose hair, and tired face, a pain flashed through her heart, she lowered her head and said slowly: "Mom, I'm sorry!"

Ai Nien's mother had just woken up from sleepiness at this time, and she was surprised to hear Ling Youting's apology from the bottom of her heart.

She thought about it day and night, hoping that the son of the Ling family would truly accept her and call her mother instead, and today it finally came true.

For so long, she has loved Ling Youting's father, Aiwujiwu. The smart and well-behaved Ling Youting is naturally her heart. obvious.

Ling Youting's tepid attitude is always a hurdle in the hearts of the couple.

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