Chapter 836: Chapter 835 Yin Family 3 Chapter 836: Chapter 835 Yin Family 3 Yin Ping hurriedly chased down the stairs, accompanied by the sound of a body rolling. Yin Xiaobai felt her mind go blank, her steps so stiff that she could hardly move.

Yin Ping turned back, her voice filled with tears, “Sister, why did you push my mom? Even if my mom has wronged you, you shouldn’t have been so harsh!”

Bright red blood spilled out from beneath Jia Rong’s skirt, a glaring red everywhere.

Why did it have to be like this.

She stood almost motionless, merely prying Jia Rong’s hand off with force; she definitely hadn’t pushed her.

Yin Li felt his blood boil and snapped at Yin Xiaobai, his eyes red, “Do you know she was only a few months pregnant? That was your brother! You cursed girl, from the beginning, I should have strangled you, so you couldn’t harm my son!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a vicious slap landed on Yin Xiaobai’s face.

The slap nearly twisted her face sideways, her hair covering half of it. Yin Xiaobai felt numbness around her lips, the pain even spreading to the edges of her heart.

Didn’t Dad even listen to her explanation before he condemned her?

Yin Xiaobai, no matter how unruly, faced with such a significant event, wasn’t stubbornly digging in her heels. She began to explain, “Dad, I didn’t push her just now, I really didn’t do anything!”

She hurried downstairs and saw Yin Li lifting a frail Jia Rong, the boundless blood making the scene shockingly vivid.

“Shut up!” Yin Li, almost devoid of any reason, glared at her like staring at a monstrous creature, “Get lost, I never want to see you again, you cursed girl!”

“What are you waiting for, go call an ambulance!” Yin Li shouted at Yin Ping, who then started running outside somewhat dazedly, dialing 120 on her mobile phone.

Yin Xiaobai watched the few disappearing figures, her body trembling slightly, a chill creeping up her spine.

She looked around somewhat blankly and left the house with a sense of loss.

She crouched at the doorway, uncertain which hospital Yin Li had taken Jia Rong to, so she could only wait at the home entrance.

After what felt like forever, Yin Xiaobai gradually snapped back to reality, hearing faint footsteps at the door. She suddenly stood up, thinking it was her father, but it was the butler and the maid.

“Uncle Li…”

Yin Xiaobai started to speak but was interrupted by Uncle Li’s sigh, “Miss, you should pack your things and leave. If the master comes back and sees you… You should go back to school for now, let the master cool down, and then come back to talk things through. Maybe it will all blow over.”

“Uncle Li, what do you mean?”

“The madam has miscarried.”

Listening to Uncle Li’s helpless sigh, Yin Xiaobai felt her throat dry up, “Did Dad blame the miscarriage entirely on me?”

“The madam insisted that during your quarrel, you accidentally pushed her down the stairs.”

Yin Xiaobai couldn’t describe how she felt at that moment, only after a long time did she raise her hand to wipe the tears from her face, “Forget it, such a blind father is not worth having!”

She dragged her suitcase out the door, not looking back.

Uncle Li watched Yin Xiaobai leave without turning back, shaking his head–how could both mother and daughter be so stubborn?

As soon as she stepped outside, tears streamed down Yin Xiaobai’s face uncontrollably.

It seemed fitting as the sky was also filled with dense clouds, looking like rain was imminent.

Not knowing how long she had walked, raindrops fell on her face. Yin Xiaobai stopped, looked up at the sky, and her body involuntarily slid down, her knees hitting the ground.

Suddenly, she began to cry heart-wrenchingly, lamenting uncontrollably on this rainy day.

Ever since her mother had died, she had never cried like this.