Yu Miao started to complain. "Cousin Hu Rui and I were both beaten up by Yu Su. She kicked Cousin away and even slapped my face hard. My face is burning. It hurts!"
Even Hu Ying was stunned.
Yu Su didn't look like someone who would hit someone. Was it really Yu Su who hit her?
Yu Hong crossed his arms and said coldly, "You're not lying, are you?"
He believed in Yu Su. Even if she hit Yu Miao, Yu Miao would definitely be the one asking for a beating.
Yu Zheng pulled Yu Miao out of his mother's arms. "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't lie on my mother's stomach. Don't you know that my mother's stomach is swollen and uncomfortable?"
He had long experienced Yu Miao's selfishness, so he naturally did not expect Yu Miao to consider his mother.
Hu Ying's heart warmed when she heard Yu Zheng's words.
As expected, she was right to keep her sons by her side. Even her youngest son was starting to feel sorry for her.
