There was no Chinese New Year atmosphere in Longyuan at all, and even a layer of dark clouds shrouded it.

The weather was not good, it rained heavily for several days.

Yan Lie drove back to Longyuan with Longli, who had been in a low pressure state for several days, and never dared to say a word along the way.

They knew that Wen Tong hadn't woken up yet, and the little young master was gone. Although Long Li was still on the outside, who knew how painful he was inside.

When approaching the door, Yan Lie slowed down, and suddenly a person rushed out from the front of the car.

Si Shaoxin stood in front of the car, looking at the car with a cold face.

Yan Lie's throat tightened, and he looked back at Long Li.

Long Li closed his eyes and rested his mind, as if he didn't want to pay attention to people who had nothing to do with him.

Yan Lie honked the horn, and the guards at the gate rushed over immediately. Si Shaoxin walked around to the back before they rushed over. The car window next to Long Li's position was directly hammered down with a hammer he found somewhere.

With two quick clicks, the car window cracked, Long Li waved his sleeve to block it, and the glass still spilled half of his body, Si Shaoxin was restrained, and Yan Lie was shocked: "Master, are you okay!"

"Long Li, you bastard, do you dare to do it or not! Are you sorry for Tongtong! If you can't take care of her well, give her back to me!"

Si Shaoxin yelled loudly outside, and Long Li got out of the car.

Si Shaoxin became even more excited, his eyes were red, and he looked at him ferociously, "You let me take Tongtong away!"

"You deserve it too?" Long Li said three words calmly, lowered his head and shook off the broken glass on his body.

There were several wounds on his face, and he casually twisted it with his fingertips, and there were blood stains on them.

Yan Lie sent a handkerchief, but Long Li blocked it, glanced at Si Shaoxin, and left without looking back, "Send it back."

The bodyguard behind him responded, "Yes!"

"Long Li! You hurt Tongtong and my sister, I won't let you go!"

Yan Lie saw Si Shaoxin in a mess, couldn't stand it or listen to it, thought for a while, and tried to persuade him: "Master Si, the second master is very kind to Miss Si, but it's Miss Si who is dissatisfied. Yuan Xing made waves and changed her spirit, young mistress."

"This time, the young mistress can't afford to be ill, and it's thanks to Miss Si."

Although Yan Lie didn't know exactly what happened, but as soon as something happened to Wen Tong, Si Shaoyue was sent out of Longyuan, so it was not difficult for Yan Lie to guess what happened.

"What did you say?" Si Shaoxin caught the key point, "Tongtong can't afford it?"

He struggled to rush up and grabbed Yan Lie's collar, "Please explain to me, what happened to Tongtong! Is she sick?"

Yan Lie thought that if Wen Tong was awake, she would not be willing to let the people who worried about her miss her. For Wen Tong's sake, Yan Lie told Si Shaoxin the truth.

"The young mistress had a miscarriage. She is still lying on the hospital bed. She hasn't woken up. It's inconvenient to see guests. I hope you understand. You should go back today."

"Haven't woken up yet..." Si Shaoxin seemed to be exhausted in an instant, his eyes were red, "Yan Lie...how did she have a miscarriage?"

Yan Lie sighed, "Master Si, I think you can go back and ask Miss Si."

Si Shaoxin seemed to understand something, and immediately went in the opposite direction.

Dragon Court.

Ye came in and said to the high-ranking person: "Master, Mr. Xiao is here."

Afterwards, Ye took all the irrelevant people in the hall and went out.

Xiao Yang tensed his tight muscles, walked up to Long Li in a few steps, and bowed respectfully, "Second Master, what's the matter?"

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