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Stephanie's mouth was open, revealing a row of white teeth. "Yes." Ryan glanced at Henric, who had not spoken for a long time, and asked, "Henric, why don't you talk?" Henric looked distressed. "I'm in a bad mood." "You're just a child. Why are you in a bad mood?" Janet said, "Didn't your mommy give you the phone, watch and tablet? Why are unhappy? Why are you pulling my clothes?" Henric wanted to stop Janet, but it was too late. "You, stop it, uncle will laugh at me." Henric quickly found an excuse, but when he said the word 'uncle', it made him feel sick. Such a hypocrite didn't deserve to be called uncle. "Henric, show me your watch. I have forgotten what your watch looks like." Before they went out, Ryan deliberately turned over the teacup. Janet's phone was soaked in water and turned off, so she did not bring it with her. He took a look at Henric's wrist on purpose, but he didn't wear anything. He couldn't let Henri

Henric's face was swollen, as if it was bulging with anger, forming a sharp contrast with the left side. Now he couldn't think too much. All he wanted was to let grandma take his sister away. It was better for him to be controlled alone than that the whole family was caught by him. At this moment, Janet had run far away. Loraine called again and urged, "What's wrong with you? Why does it take so long? What happened just now?" On the phone, Ryan couldn't make it clear. He said that he would be there soon and hung up the phone. He didn't intend to chase after Janet anymore. He had been delayed for too long, and one of them would be enough to threaten Stacy. He was worried that Henric would play tricks again. So he grabbed his hair and hit his head on the door of the car. Henric felt so painful. There was warm liquid flowing down from his forehead. His vision became dark, and he was confused. Then he fainted and lost consciousness.

When they arrived at the hospital, Henric was sent to the examination room. Because Stacy's mood was too unstable, the doctor did not let her in. She leaned against the wall in the corridor. Without the support of the wall, she might not be able to stand still. Harry sat on a row chair by the side, not trying to persuade her or comfort her. When she saw the blood on Henric's face, she almost broke down. Now a small thing might make her completely collapse. All of a sudden, the door of the examination room opened and a doctor came out. He took off his mask and asked, "Who's his family?" "I am." Stacy came over quickly and asked anxiously, "Is he all right?" "It's just a superficial wound. The bleeding caused by the head injury has been cleaned up. His face needs to be frozen when he goes home. I prescribed the medicine. You can go to the first floor to get it later. Now that he's inside, you can take him away." "Thank you, thank you.

When the door of the study opened, Anson stood at the door. "I've arranged them in the living room." Ronald nodded. "Don't worry. Since it has been solved, he can't say anything." Ronald found Melissa was worried, so he comforted her. Melissa lowered her eyes and said, "I'm not worried." "Really?" Ronald held her hand and said, "Let's go." In the living room, Vincent was sitting on a rosewood sofa. There was a cup of tea in front of him, and Riley was standing behind him. Seeing Ronald coming over, Vincent stood up. "Ronald, I'm here to beg you for help." "Beg me?" Ronald laughed loudly. "Don't joke with me. Why do you beg me?" "Alas." Vincent sighed. "It's my two useless children who caused trouble." "What's the matter?" Ronald held Melissa's hand and sat with her on the opposite sofa. The servant served two cups of water. "You didn't watch the news today, did you?" Vincent asked. "No." After Ronald didn't w

"I..." She was contradictory and confused. She had to admit that she was not having no feelings about Harry, but she just didn't dare to admit it. She didn't want to think it over. She was neither close or far away to him. She didn't want to break this vague feeling. She didn't want to find out whether she loved him or not. The more she thought about it, the more pain she would feel. After being questioned by Janet, she did not know how to answer it. She had mixed feelings. "Why don't you speak?" Janet's eyes reddened. "Maybe he is nice to you now, but have you thought about what will happen in the future? Can he accept Henric and Stephanie? Will he not care about it for the rest of his life?" "Mom, I don't want to think about it now. By the way, we may stay here for a while. I am afraid that our house is not safe." She deliberately changed the topic. However, Janet was reluctant to let go of this topic. "Was it also because of him that y