Lin'an City, Kaiyuan No. 1 Villa District, Lin family.

Today is the Lantern Festival, with lanterns hung and decorations put up, adding a festive atmosphere to the usually quiet Lin family.

Suddenly, a sharp cry pierced the dusk.

"Ah—"

With a series of thumping sounds, a large-bellied man rolled down the stairs!

The crowd gasped in unison and rushed over to

Lin, the president of Lin's Corporation, asked anxiously, "Qixin, how are you?"

Blood poured from between the man's eyes, his face pale with terror. "Brother Feng, it hurts so much...our baby...please save our baby!"

The elderly Madam Lin was very flustered and asked repeatedly, "What's going on?!"

Mu Qinxin was shedding tears as she looked up the stairs.

Everyone looked up, and at the top of the stairs stood a child about three and a half years old. Seeing everyone looking at him, he instinctively hugged the rabbit in his arms.

The old master of the Lin family was furious, "Was it you who pushed Qinxin?!"

The child mumbled, "It wasn't me, I didn't..."

Mu Qinxin cried and pleaded, "No... Dad, don't blame Aicai. She's so young, she doesn't understand anything, it wasn't intentional..."

This sentence directly confirmed Su Bao's "crime".

Lin Feng's eyes were cold. He didn't even ask a question before saying, "Come here, take him to the attic and keep him there until I get back! I'll deal with him then!"

Everyone hurriedly sent Mu Qinxing to the hospital.

Little Su Bao was dragged upstairs, losing one of his shoes. But on his small face, there was only stubbornness, no begging for mercy nor crying out.

The little attic had no lights or heating, it was dark and cold. The window creaked, sounding like something might jump out at any moment...

Suibao held the little rabbit in her arms and curled up in the corner.

It's so cold...

But no one really pushed anyone, why doesn't anyone believe it.

Everyone says that it's colder in late spring than in early autumn, and the wind and snow outside are howling. They blow through the gaps in the windows and pile on Little Su Bao layer by layer.

Soon a day and night passed.

This day and night, no one paid any attention to Xiaoshuai Bao. No one even knew that he had been punished by Mu Qinxin the day before and hadn't eaten a single bite of food. Now, he was already in a daze.

Mr. Lin threatened that if he didn't admit his mistake, he wouldn't come out!

"Mom..."

Little Suibao was frozen purple and kept trembling. She could only close her eyes and mumble, "Mommy... Suibao is right, Suibao didn't..."

I knew my mother had died a year ago.

After mom passed away, dad found another aunt, and soon the aunt had a baby in her belly...

This aunt has two faces. She is very nice to people when others are around, but when she's alone, she becomes like a devil.

"Mommy…" Xiao Su Bao thought, twisting the ears of his teddy bear, and fainted.

I don't know how long it had been, but the door suddenly swung open with a bang.

Lin Feng's face was filled with rage as he grabbed the unconscious Xiaobao and dragged him down the stairs, throwing him into the snow outside!

Xiaoshuai trembled from the icy chill and struggled to open his eyes...

"Dad... I..." she blurted out instinctively.

Lin Feng sneered: "You killed the baby in Qixin's stomach, and you still have the face to say this here! How could I, Lin Feng, have a daughter as vicious as you!"

Little Su Bao's eyes were lifeless, glazed over and unseeing. She could no longer speak.

The more Lin Feng looked at this, the angrier he became. He was putting on a stubborn act even though he had done something wrong. Who was he trying to impress?

Even at a young age, his heart is so wicked!

"The fault is not the child's, but the father's! You can now kill your younger brother, when you grow up, won't you even kill people? If I don't discipline you well today, then I am not your father!"

Having said that, he looked around and grabbed a broom from the corner. He stomped on the broom handle, breaking it in two.

Two fingers landed with a snap on Xiao Su Bao, who cried out in pain!

"Do you admit it?!" Lin Feng's eyes glared.

“It wasn't me, really… it wasn't me!” Xiao Su Bao bit her lip, her little face was full of stubbornness.

Lin Feng became even more furious upon hearing this: "If it wasn't you, then was it your aunt who tripped and fell herself?! She's already six months pregnant, what good does falling do for her!"

He couldn't help but think back to the hospital, where Mu Qinxin was in critical condition. The doctor had issued two critical illness notices, but even at the brink of death, she still told him not to blame Su Bao!

It's pitiful that Suibao is so little and already without a mother. He might be scared that after his brother is born, he won't have anyone to care for him anymore. This wasn't intentional pushing on her part.

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the angrier he became. He beat and scolded: "Still arguing! Still arguing!"

Every time he spoke, Zi would fall onto Cuibaobao once.

He hit too hard, he didn't even know his phone fell out until he knocked Suibao unconscious and she was lying paralyzed in the snow.

"Get down on your knees right here! When is your aunt getting out of the hospital, and when will you get up!"

Lin Feng finished speaking, tugged at his tie, and strode away.

He's been a real pain lately. The company put out a big request for help weeks ago and haven't seen anyone yet.

Today Mu Qinxin fell down the stairs again, her six-month-old son miscarried. The Lin family's only seedling is gone.

Two things happening at once drove him to distraction, how could he not be angry? He could only vent his anger on Little Su Bao with a beating.

Xiaosu's rabbit was already battered and bruised, struggling to climb up but with a crack it lay back down in the snow...

I think I might be dying.

If I die, can I see mom again?

At this moment, a vague sound rang in Xiaoshuai Bao's ear:

Xiao Su Bao, call your uncle quickly!

Your uncle Su Yixin, his phone number is 159xxxxx....

"Making a call…" Xiaobao struggled to open his eyes and saw a black phone lying in the snow. His instinct for survival drove him to crawl towards it desperately.

“159……”

Little Suibao trembled, his stiff fingers fumbled to dial the phone... He didn't know how long he struggled before finally getting through.

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Meanwhile.

In an old, traditional Kyoto courtyard house.

Mr. Su was lecturing:

>One year has passed, Su Yixin, do you think you'll be able to pass the chief physician exam this year?!

The eight Su brothers looked straight ahead, with their eyes downcast and expressions inscrutable. Su Yixin sniffed deeply.

Suddenly, the old man changed the subject and asked abruptly:

"Also, after four years of searching, have you still not found your sister?"

The eight Su brothers' faces changed, and they all fell silent. The brothers who had just been nonchalantly listening to each other now wore a look of gloom.

Their younger sister, Su Jin-yu, was diagnosed with acute myeloid leukemia from a young age. She underwent blood transfusions, anti-infection treatment, and bone marrow transplantation...

The Su family has carefully nurtured him for twenty years, but now his illness is getting worse and worse, even affecting his brain's memory...

But four years ago, he suddenly disappeared.

Su Yishen is the attending physician at Provincial Tumor Hospital, and he was in charge of Su Jinyu's treatment throughout.

That day, he had to save a critically ill patient, and that was the only time... Su Jin Yu disappeared.

For the past four years, he had been tormented by self-blame and regret. Even with unmatched medical talent, he was unable to advance even an inch in those four years.

Of the Su family's eight sons, only Su Jinyu was her sole son.

After the child disappeared, Old Madam Su fell seriously ill and could not get up. Old Master Su's temper also became increasingly strange.

Every member of the Su family carries a huge stone in their heart, and they don't dare to get angry.

Su Yichen, the eldest son of the Su family and the head of the Su family business empire, works tirelessly day and night, pushing himself to the limit. His health deteriorates, and he needs medication every day.

Su Jia'erzi Su Yuefei, the most outstanding pilot of S Airlines, failed the psychological assessment and has been resting at home for four years to adjust.

Three sons of the Su family...

The study fell silent.

At this moment, Su Yixin's phone suddenly rang!