I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

The old house of the Sheng family.

Wang Xue took care of Zhao Zhonghan for a day and night. In the early morning, he finally woke up.

Zhao Zhonghan moved his body painfully, feeling that his body was numb. His eyes stayed on the little woman next to him. Wang Xue was too tired and sat on the chair next to the bed, lying next to him to rest.

"Xue...Xue'er..." He murmured weakly.

Wang Xue was a little confused in her sleep. She vaguely heard someone calling her, and she subconsciously got up and looked at the man lying on the bed.

"Zhonghan, Zhonghan, are you awake?" She was sure that Zhao Zhonghan had opened his eyes and shouted excitedly. "Are you really awake? How do you feel?"

"Where...where is this?" Zhao Zhonghan's breath was unsteady, and the life-detection instrument placed on the bedside table made a strange sound.

He was already unconscious in that straw hut, not knowing that he had been rescued and was taken back to the old home of the Sheng family.

"Old house of the Sheng family, don't say anything. Stop thinking for a while. I'll call the young lady and the others over."

Wang Xue wiped away the tears on her face and tried her best to comfort Zhao Zhonghan.

"Wait... wait a minute." Zhao Zhonghan tried to raise his left hand to hold her, but he couldn't feel his arm at all.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xue held her breath, tears welling up in her eyes.

She felt sad, but she didn't dare to cry casually.

"I...ahem..." He still had a brace on his neck, which was specially fixed after Wu Zhisong and the others broke the bone. He wanted to lower his head and check his hands, but he tried for a while without success.

"Zhonghan, I... I'll help you call the young lady and the others." Wang Xue squatted beside the bed and said to Zhao Zhonghan cautiously again.

She was very scared. She didn't know how she would face Zhao Zhonghan, who was helpless and sad, if he knew that his arm was not saved.

The sound inside the instrument that detects life is getting louder and faster. It was only caused by the ups and downs of Zhao Zhonghan's heart.

"Where's my hand... my hand? Is it still there?" Zhao Zhonghan couldn't see his arm in the end, so he had to ask Wang Xue.

"..." Wang Xue couldn't control her tears and was so panicked that she didn't know how to answer him.

"Xue'er, you... help me sit up." He stopped asking her. As long as she helped him up, he could see whether his arm was still there.

"Woo... Wuwu..." Wang Xue suddenly burst into heart-wrenching wails. She lay on Zhao Zhonghan's body, hugging his body with her hands and cried.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Zhonghan's eyes immediately stared straight at the ceiling in the bedroom.

His eyes were dull, and the soft light was clearly reflected in the dark pupils.

He didn't need to ask her any more questions, or hear her answers with his own ears. He already understood that his hand... was completely gone.

Zhao Zhonghan was staying in the guest room to recover from his injuries. Wang Xue cried so loudly that he woke up Shi Xiyue on the same floor.

Shi Xiyue had no intention of sleeping because of Sheng Xichen's incident. She was too tired from work, so she lay down on the table in the study to rest for a while.

She rushed over eagerly after hearing the sound, pushed open the door of the guest room, and saw Wang Xue lying on Zhao Zhonghan's body, crying heartbrokenly.

"Wang Xue..." Shi Xiyue walked over and silently placed his hand on her trembling back.

Zhao Zhonghan came back to his senses when he heard Shi Xiyue's voice. His eyes stayed on her face, and her eyes looked quite complicated.

Wang Xue tried her best to calm down her emotions. She stood up and turned her back to Zhao Zhonghan, wiping away the tears on her face indiscriminately.

Shi Xiyue shook Wang Xue's arm, as if to say, 'Don't be too sad.'

No matter how sad you are, it can't change what has happened.

"I'm sorry..." Shi Xiyue didn't know what else to say besides apologizing to Zhao Zhonghan.

"Haha..." Zhao Zhonghan smiled forcefully, and that smile was more heart-wrenching than crying. "I...I'm fine." He bit his molars and said, "Young...where is the young master?

How...is he doing now? "

Zhao Zhonghan lost an arm and lost too much blood when he was rescued. If it weren't for the two miraculous doctors Sheng Zhongye and Evil Granny at the Sheng family's old house, he might not have been able to save his life. At this time, it was difficult for him to even speak.

"He is still at the police station, and the police did not allow bail. The excuse is that this matter is too bad and serious."

"Young mistress...can you show me all the clues you have found now?"

Shi Xiyue hesitated for a moment and replied: "In your current situation, you'd better have a good rest."

"No..." Zhao Zhonghan was a little excited. He supported his body and said, "Please show me and tell me... maybe I can help..."

Zhao Zhonghan and Sheng Xichen are not brothers, but they are better than real brothers. Even though he has lost an arm now, he doesn't want to be a burden to anyone, let alone become a loser in the future.

"it is good."

Shi Xiyue could no longer refuse, and she hurried back to the study to get the information.

Sheng Xichen also told her when they were at the police station. She needs to find Zhao Zhonghan first and figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Wang Xue couldn't help Shi Xiyue with her work matters, and with Zhao Zhonghan's current condition, she couldn't help him either.

She stood silently at the door of the room and waited, letting Shi Xiyue and Zhao Zhonghan discuss work matters alone.

By the time they finished talking, it was already dawn.

Zhao Zhonghan was weak and his wounds were still infected. He coughed from time to time.

Wang Xue cooked a bowl of rock sugar and snow pear soup. She was worried that the soup would get cold, so she kept covering it with her hands.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing that Zhao Zhonghan's cough was really uncomfortable, Shi Xiyue said, "I understand everything you said. Leave the rest to me. You can rest in peace and recover."

"Well, then... That's hard work, young lady." He looked up at her and replied. Seeing Shi Xiyue preparing to go out, he added: "I want to sleep for a while, young lady, please... help me close the door."

"But..." Shi Xiyue knew that Wang Xue had been waiting outside the door, and Zhao Zhonghan suddenly said this, obviously not letting Wang Xue enter the room again.

"Trouble." His originally bowed legs fell flat flat. Even his eyes were closed.

Shi Xiyue took the information in her hand and walked out of the guest room door.

When Wang Xue saw her coming out, she quickly prepared to go in with the soup in her hand.

"He's asleep." Shi Xiyue grabbed Wang Xue's arm, obviously stopping her.

"..." Wang Xue felt sad, and tears of self-blame burst into her eyes.

"You come with me to sit in the study."

She took Wang Xue with her to Sheng Xichen's study, and the two sat on the sofa. Wang Xue's thoughts were confused and she had almost no reaction except crying.