The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

After listening to Lin Yue's description, Shen Xingyao's face looked terrifying.

Soon, he made a call, and in less than ten minutes, a video was sent to Shen Xingyao's mobile phone.

Looking at the content in the video, Lin Yue once again fully understood what happened.

Teacher Li and the teacher on duty can be said to have done their duty, but Principal Wang's face of helping others to harm others is really annoying.

Shen Xingyao watched Zhao Yun desperately pulling Song Yu'an in the video, and he immediately called Li Xingzhi.

Li Xingzhi didn't know what was going on yet. When he answered the phone, he said in a nonchalant tone: "You should be warming up the tent in Hongluan right now. Why do you have time to call me, a lonely person like me?"

Shen Xingyao's voice was calm, but it sounded extremely cold: "Give me a few people who can be trusted."

Li Xingzhi immediately straightened his expression after hearing this, "What happened?"

Shen Xingyao rarely asked for help from him. The last time he asked for help, it was when Lin Yue was in hospital and needed someone to guard the door.

Shen Xingyao didn't waste any time and said directly: "An An was bullied in kindergarten."

"I'll send you the video to see which hand she moved and then destroy it!"

Li Xingzhi also felt Shen Xingyao's rage, and he immediately agreed, "Okay, I promise to complete the task!"

What happened next was much simpler. They just ordered Jiang Ming to send some "information" about Principal Wang to the relevant departments. Even the principal of Nuoxing, who had never appeared before, was replaced by someone arranged by Shen Xingyao.

After listening to Shen Xingyao's series of arrangements, Lin Yue could guarantee that there would be no trace of Director Wang in the Imperial Capital in the future.

After all, those "data" were enough to send him to a certain place to use a sewing machine.

After everything was arranged, Shen Xingyao rubbed his forehead tiredly: "I was negligent this time."

"Don't worry, this won't happen again in the future."

"The newly appointed Director Chen is my person."

He attributed Zhao Yun's behavior entirely to himself.

Lin Yue shook his head, "Don't say that, no one could have predicted this."

"The family doctor has examined both children and there are no major problems."

"The red marks on An An's hands look serious, but they are actually skin injuries. They have been put on medicated oil and they will be fine in two days."

"Just like having fun with your children in the evening, I will probably be able to resurrect with full health when I wake up tomorrow."

Shen Xingyao nodded slightly: "I hope so."

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On the other side, Zhao Yun, who suffered a blow from Tang Yiru, originally thought that nothing was wrong.

But after she returned home, she felt restless and her wrists hurt more and more. She couldn't bear it anymore and went to the hospital for a check-up.

The inspection was definitely unsatisfactory, after all, Tang Yuru put in 100% of his effort in that one step. By the time Zhao Yun walked out of the hospital wearing a plaster, it was already the time when the lights were on.

She got into the car with difficulty, but before she could sit firmly, the phone rang.

It was a partner she had been very interested in before, and she said she wanted to meet him immediately.

Zhao Yun had no doubt that with him, if he could win this cooperation, Shen Chengming's new company would be ready, so the two quickly decided on the meeting place.

However, what Zhao Yun didn't expect was that as soon as she arrived at the appointed private room, before she could sit down, she was taken away by two men in black who suddenly rushed out.

When she woke up again, she was already in an unknown dilapidated factory building.

Zhao Yun didn't know how much time had passed, but through the high skylight above the factory building, she seemed to know that it was still night.

She wanted to shout loudly, but there was a rag stuffed in her mouth, so she could only make intermittent humming sounds.

Unable to speak, Zhao Yun tried to move his body.

Only then did she realize that she was tightly bound. But the left hand is special. It is tied to a stool alone, and above the stool, less than one meter away from the arm, hangs a bright broadsword!

What's even more terrifying is that the rope that controls the sword is tied to a large iron plate, and the control of the iron plate is tied to Zhao Yun's left foot through a pulley.

As soon as she lets go, the big knife will fall down and cut off her hand!

The person who designed this trap obviously wanted to cut off Zhao Yun's left hand, but he didn't want to be so straightforward. He wanted her to endure some frightening torture before the big knife fell.

Zhao Yun concentrated all her strength on her left foot, trying to control the iron plate.

But she hadn't eaten dinner and was not strong enough, so she could only watch the iron plate slide forward.

Zhao Yun wanted to scream, but she couldn't. In this cool autumn, she was frightened into cold sweats all over her body.

Zhao Yun really couldn't hold on anymore, and the strength on her feet relaxed a little.

As a result, a white light flashed, and Zhao Yun's pupils widened instantly, and she was extremely frightened!

However, no matter how scared she was, she could not avoid the fate of having her hand chopped off.

Before Zhao Yun could react from the shock of the big knife falling, she felt a heartbreaking pain in the fingers of her left hand!

Zhao Yun felt that she clearly heard the sound of bones being chopped.

She rolled her eyes and fainted from fright without saying a word.

At this time, the two men in black from before appeared again. They took photos with their mobile phones, and then they took the person off the stool very roughly. They then used Zhao Yun's mobile phone to send a message, and then left.

At this time, Shen Xingyao was still in the study in the Triumph Bay Villa in the dead of night.

Li Xingzhi's call came in, "The matter has been settled. Her left hand has been disabled."

He felt that it was not enough, so he spoke again: "Does her son's company..."

Shen Xingyao interrupted Li Xingzhi's next words: "Now is not the time to take action."

Li Xingzhi also understood what Shen Xingyao meant, "Okay, you are better at this than me."

"You tell me when you will take action next time."

Shen Xingyao hummed and then hung up the phone.

Li Xingzhi looked at his phone and sneered.

The members of Zhao Yun's family have really had enough of the good life, and they want to pluck the tiger's hair.

People like Shen Xingyao, whose family has just been reunited, must cherish this good life very much.

But Zhao Yun insists on stepping in, so don't blame him for being ruthless.

Moreover, as far as he knew, Shen Chengming's new company was about to be established. According to Shen Xingyao's character, there would be another big drama by then.

After Shen Xingyao hung up the phone, he looked at the time and found that it was already past twelve o'clock.

He walked quietly to the child's room and took a closer look at Song Yu'an's little hand again to make sure that the red marks on it had begun to fade before he covered the two of them with quilts.

He looked at the peaceful sleeping faces of the two children and promised as if talking to himself: "Don't worry, dad will definitely protect you."