"It's all because you didn't teach me martial arts…" Qi Yi was indignant. Otherwise, how could he have been beaten up so badly?
Xu Qing smiled at Xue'er. "Then do you want to marry this little boy in the future?"
Xue'er shook her head fiercely. "I don't want to. He's not as good-looking as my brother or as good-looking as you."
Qi Yi felt as if a few knives had pierced his heart.
Xu Qing patted Xue'er's little head and smiled helplessly.
As Yi Chuxiang looked at Xu Qing, she sighed softly. It was no wonder Xu Qing felt resentment. How could she not hate people who hurt her children?
"I don't think I can help much, but I definitely won't let my brother hurt you guys…" Yi Chuxiang said helplessly.
"Thank you," Xu Qing said calmly.
After the family left, Xu Qing said gloomily, "Little Hui, everyone else believes it, but why doesn't Yi Chulin believe it?"
