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

"Yueyue, Shi'er is still bleeding, have you seen it?

She is crying, she is in pain now, she needs you..." Shi Qingmo persuaded Shi Xiyue again and again.

Sheng Xichen carefully carried Guoguo from Shi Xiyue's arms. He also hoped that Shi Xiyue could cheer up and not let himself remain depressed because of Guoguo's death.

"..." Shi Xiyue said nothing. She realized that someone was grabbing Guoguo in her arms, and her hands instinctively hugged her tighter.

"Yueyue, don't you want Shi'er anymore?

Or...you also hope that Shi'er and Guoguo...she will become the same? " Sheng Xinchen asked her while choking.

Shi Xiyue blinked her big black eyes, and big tears instantly fell down her pale face.

Shi'er had a very strong personality. Shi Xiyue did not approach her, and she kept standing blankly at the door, with no intention of going inside.

The blood on the top of his head was still flowing, and condensed into blood beads along the tips of his black hair. The scene of the little girl standing at the door looks shocking and distressing.

The little girl suddenly felt dizzy. She staggered a few times and leaned her back against the door frame. Maybe she was too tired, so she didn't want to stand all the time, so she sat down along the door frame.

"Shi'er..." Shi Qingmo was very worried about Shi'er's condition. He wanted to go over to check, but was forcefully pulled back by Shi Qingfeng.

"Shi'er..." The shouts of Shi Xiyue and Shi Qingmo echoed in the air almost at the same time. She got up and ran towards the little girl, then collapsed at the door and hugged Shi'er's body tightly.

This scene immediately made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief. In any case, Shi Xiyue finally took this step.

"Shi'er, what's wrong with you? Oh... I'm sorry, Mommy, I'm sorry for you... Baby... why are you bleeding so much.

Mommy can't protect Guoguo, and she can't protect you... wuwu..."

Shi Xiyue held Shi'er's body with one hand and gently stroked the little girl's head with the other hand. The entire palm of her hand was stained with Shi'er's blood, and Shi Xiyue's hand couldn't help trembling with distress.

"Mommy, don't cry, Shi'er, it doesn't hurt."

The little girl's milky voice is sweet and caring. Every word can hit the heart!

"It's Mommy's fault. Mommy shouldn't have ignored you and let your wounds continue to bleed.

When did you get hurt...how could you get hurt..."

Shi Xiyue hurriedly checked the wound on the little girl's head. The wound didn't look very deep, and it was obviously injured by a hard object. However, the wound bled a lot, staining Shi'er's white nightgown red.

As her mother, Shi Xiyue blamed herself and felt heartbroken. She is a failed mother, unable to protect her children, and always letting them get hurt.

"Yueyue, please quickly take Shi'er back to the room to treat the wound. If the blood continues to flow like this, the situation will become more serious."

Shi Qin came over and reminded Shi Xiyue specifically.

"Mommy woo..."

Shi Yuhuan and the others were also surrounding Shi Xiyue at this time, crying very sadly.

When Shi Xiyue saw the children crying so sadly, she felt even more worried.

What did she do? Let the children cry like this?

"Go quickly, we are here to watch over you." Shi Qingmo also came to Shi Xiyue's side to persuade.

"Um……"

Shi Xiyue wanted to give herself a few slaps to offset her irresponsibility towards the children.

Guoguo died, she was very sad. But the family, friends, and these poor children around them, why don't they feel sad?

"Mommy will take you back to your room. Mommy will heal Shi'er's injury. I'm sorry..."

Shi Xiyue stood up, hugged Shi'er in her arms, and walked straight to the front yard.

The Buddhist hall suddenly became quiet, and Shi Xiyue's emotions were under control, but Bai Shan still couldn't accept the fact that Guoguo had passed away.

Facing the little girl in Sheng Xinchen's arms who was burned beyond recognition, Bai Shan cried all his tears.

In her opinion, Guoguo is the child she raised, as important as her biological daughter.

In the words of Shi Qingmo and others, Shi Xiyue not only has Guoguo as a daughter, but also as a child.

She also has three sons, Shi'er and Shi Yuhuan. But as for her...she only has Guoguo.

"Leave Guoguo to me." Shi Qingfeng knelt down and motioned to Sheng Xinchen about the body in his arms.

"..." Sheng Jichen didn't say anything. He was as sad as Shi Xiyue about Guo Guo's death, but he understood his responsibility and couldn't give up on himself like Shi Xiyue.

"You still have a lot to do now. If you really want Guoguo's good, then you should cheer up. Find a way to avenge her and rescue Fang Ling'er, your second uncle and the evil mother-in-law.

Otherwise... the person who died today was Guoguo, and it might be someone else next time.

Don't let this tragedy happen again. "

After Shi Qingfeng finished speaking, he reached out and carefully picked up Guoguo, who Sheng Xianchen was unwilling to let go of.

"Shanshan, let me take you back to have a rest, okay?" Shen Haojin stayed by Bai Shan's side and never left.

"I want to stay with Guoguo here. If Guoguo doesn't see me, she will definitely be scared." Baishan looked weird. He seemed to have no sense at all, and he was still immersed in endless pain in his heart.

"Let her stay here, anyway... a monk will come here after dawn to pray for Guoguo..."

Shi Qingmo said to Shen Haojin.

They had already discussed without permission how to deal with Guoguo's body.

Guo Guoyin was young and died so tragically. In order for her to suffer less in the underworld and to be reincarnated into a happy family as soon as possible, the best way is to ask an eminent monk to perform rituals for her.

After all, in Bin City, most people still believe in Buddhism.

When Qingfeng placed Guoguo's body in the coffin, Shi Qingmo walked up to him and asked in a low voice: "Is there any way you can restore the little girl's appearance?

Just like a corpse plastic surgeon, sorting out her original appearance.

In this way... no one will be too sad during the burial. "

Hearing this, Shi Qingfeng turned his head and shifted his gaze to the face of the little girl in the coffin.

The face was completely disfigured, red, swollen, blistered, and peeling. If you are not mentally strong enough, you will definitely vomit when you see this face.

"If you can't do it, I'll go to the crematorium after dawn to see if anyone can do this..."

"Okay." Shi Qingfeng didn't wait for his elder brother to finish speaking before he answered.

How could he not do it? He can even do the art of disguise so exquisitely, let alone this kind of cosmetic restoration art.