A few years have passed, and the little crying bag has grown a lot taller. Now she is an eleven-year-old girl with big and bright eyes. .

Jiang Ruoruo looked at Yang Yan, and then at Jiang Yina who came downstairs, and asked cautiously, "Can't I go together? I also want to go out with Na'er."

Jiang Yina pursed her lips and refused directly: "No!"

Jiang Ruoruo seemed to be frightened by her loud voice, she stepped back involuntarily, called her name timidly, and looked at Yang Yan.

She has been coming to Jiang's house for several years. She was tired of the days when she could not see the future in the orphanage, she didn't have a meal, only other people wore skirts, and she was tired of playing with old dolls.

Enough is enough.

When she learned that she would be adopted by a rich man, Jiang Ruoruo was so happy that she brought out the best of herself, hoping to be liked by the family.

But when Jiang Wei and his wife became better and better to her, she became more and more dissatisfied.

Why does the Jiang family have Jiang Yina?

Why does she have a sister?

If Jiang's family didn't have Jiang Yina, then she would be the most doted on.

Jiang Ruoruo blinked, with a tear in her eyes. She looked at Yang Yan helplessly, and sobbed: "Mom, did I make my sister unhappy again?"

Yang Yan immediately frowned and looked at her daughter disapprovingly: "Na'er, Ruoruo just wants to play with you."

Jiang Yina was scolded by her mother, and she was about to get angry. She looked at Jiang Ruoruo's tears, pinched her waist and said, "Don't you just cry!? Don't you just lie to Mommy to treat you well!?"

"My brother said that people like you are called... called..."

Jiang Yina thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of it, she simply said: "One set on the surface, one set on the back, it's a white-eyed wolf!"

Jiang Ruoruo cried even more, "Na'er..."

Yang Yan's face changed: "Jiang Yina, how can you say that, sister!"

Jiang Yina pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yang Yan: "Apologize to my sister immediately!"

Jiang Yina bit her mouth stubbornly, holding back her tears: "I don't want it! She stole my parents, why should I apologize to her!?"

Yang Yan didn't know when her obedient daughter became more and more disobedient.

Jiang Ruoruo was crying and sobbing next to her, and she didn't forget to comfort her: "Mom, I'm fine, don't be angry with my sister, my sister is younger than me, it's okay for me, it's okay."

By the end, I was already crying.

The more Yang Yan looked, the more angry she became. With Jiang Ruoruo's comparison, Jiang Yina stared stubbornly at her with a face that refused to admit defeat. Yang Yan was in a bad mood, and her daughter was still so troubled.

For a moment, he controlled his temper and raised his hand to hit her.

Jiang Yina responded quickly, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe it: "Mummy, are you going to hit me?"

Yang Yan was questioned by her daughter, but she failed to wave her hand down.

Jiang Yina's eyes immediately turned red, she pushed away her mother's hand in front of her, and ran outside crying: "I don't want to come back again, there is no place for me in this family."

Mom is not her mom anymore.

Yang Yan's heart tightened and she chased after her subconsciously, but the servant at the door said, "Madam, don't worry, there is a car waiting for Second Young Lady outside."

Yang Yan stopped when she heard this.

And Jiang Ruoruo, who was behind her, clenched her fists tightly when she heard the words, and her eyes showed ruthlessness that did not belong to her age.