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

Guo Guo took advantage of the Evil Poison Saint's hand to focus on Ren Ruoxue and walked to the door softly.

When the door opened, a cold voice echoed behind the little girl.

"Where are you going?" The Evil Poison Master didn't even look at the little girl, he knew what she was up to.

"I...I have a stomachache and want to go out for a while."

The little girl covered her belly with her hands and replied with a playful smile.

"Isn't there a bathroom next to it?"

There is a restroom in the ice room, and it is obvious that it is difficult for Guoguo to get out of here using a convenient excuse.

"I want to go out and ask my grandmother if they have found her."

After Guoguo listened to the evil poison master's words, she directly changed her reason to another one.

Seeing that the old man didn't answer, she added: "Grandma is a little confused. I'm worried that she will suddenly get lost alone. Grandma Zeng will wake up soon. She is Grandma Zeng's biological daughter. She should be the first to It’s guarded here.”

"Come here." The Evil Poison Saint released his hold on Ren Ruoxue's hand, stood in front of the crystal coffin, and shouted loudly.

"Owner."

A dead man in black soon appeared outside the door.

"Where is the slave? Has he been found?"

The old man's deep voice asked coldly.

"The slave has never been here before, so he probably... hasn't been found yet."

The dead man replied with fear.

If the slave finds someone, he will definitely report here immediately.

"Did you hear that? There are so many people looking for her, why are you joining in the fun? Just stay here." The Evil Poison Saint taught Guo Guo.

Guoguo wanted to say something else, but the dead man in black at the door stretched out his hand and slowly closed the door.

The little girl tiptoed at the door of the ice room. She felt uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to say it openly.

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Sheng Xinchen and the others were dispersed by the white smoke in the trail. Not long after walking, a huge impact airflow appeared inside, forcing them to separate from each other's hands.

"Hen Chen, where are you? Come out quickly...Hen Chen..."

Shi Xiyue was alone in the white mist and shouted for a long time, but no one around her responded.

"Haojin, Baishan, where are you? Chen Chen..."

No matter how she shouted, no one responded.

There was a vast expanse of white surrounding her, and she kept wandering around in it, but she couldn't get out of the white mist.

She tried to pull out the silver needle hidden in the ring on her index finger, and suddenly found that the ring originally worn on her finger was missing.

Is this real or a dream? Or maybe it was a trap deliberately set by someone, she had no way of knowing.

She pinched her arm hard with her hands, and marks from her pinching instantly appeared on her arm.

It hurts, not like a dream at all.

"Is there anyone there? Xi Chen... where are you?" Shi Xiyue ran around randomly and shouted.

She felt that the white smoke around her had been covering her body, making her very uncomfortable. The suffocation made her heart beat much slower.

"Xixi..."

Just when Xiyue was helpless, a gentle voice suddenly echoed in her ears.

"Who?" She turned around and looked around for the source of the sound. "Stop pretending, Evil Poison Saint Hand, come out if you can. Let's compete head-on. What are you doing sneaking around in the dark?"

"Xixi, Xixi..."

The same sound, over and over again, filled Shi Xiyue's eardrums for a long time.

"Who is it? Come out."

"Xixi, I'm here..."

Shi Xiyue looked around and saw a young woman sitting on the ground over there, with a baby in her arms.

She subconsciously walked that way, but when she got closer to the woman's voice, there was nothing in the woman's hands.

The woman was still looking at her, with a smile on her face and extremely doting eyes.

"Mom...Mom." Shi Xiyue shouted subconsciously as the landlord stood very close to the woman.

She stood there dumbfounded, as if she was possessed by a demon. In the pupils of his big black eyes, a picture of a family of four enjoying themselves was reflected.

"Daddy, give me a hug." The little girl jumped up and down and called the man in front of her in a sweet voice.

"Okay, daddy holds Xixi."

The young and handsome Ren Tiannan knelt down and lovingly took the little girl opposite him into his arms.

"Dad, please give Yuanyuan a hug." Yuanyuan next to her also ran over.

"Okay, okay, daddy holds Xixi and Yuanyuan. Dad's precious daughters are so good." Ren Tiannan held a little girl in one hand and kissed their little faces with great affection. "Shall we have a snowball fight?"

"Okay, okay..." The two little girls walked out of Ren Ruoxue's arms and ran freely in the yard.

"You run slower, be careful of falling."

Shi Rou was sitting in the pavilion in the yard, knitting a white scarf with her own hands.

In the basket next to it, there is already a knitted one.

It was obviously knitted for her two daughters, and every stitch and thread represented her love for her two precious daughters.

"Sister, hurry up and hit daddy. Dad is hiding behind the flower bed. Hurry up..."

Ren Mengyuan, who was less than six years old, was holding a kneaded snowball in her hand. Because she was too far away from her father, Ren Tiannan, she excitedly reminded her sister Ren Mengxi on the other side.

"Hit, haha...Sister, I hit dad..." When the snowball in Ren Mengxi's hand hit dad, the snowball exploded instantly, and he jumped up and down on the ground with joy.

"Great." Ren Mengyuan chased after him and threw the snowball in her hand on Ren Tiannan. "I hit it too."

The little girl ran to the pavilion, grabbed Shirou's arm, and said in a sweet voice: "Mom, look how powerful my sister and I are. Dad was defeated by the two of us."

"Yes, yes, Xixi and Yuanyuan are both the most powerful babies..."

Shirou rubbed the hair on Yuanyuan's head lovingly.

"Mom, why don't you come and play with us? Let's go together..." Ren Mengyuan squeezed Shirou's arm again and again.

"Wait a minute, mom still has a while to knit this scarf, and there are still a few finishing touches."

"Then I'll wait for you here." The little girl sat on the stool next to her, supporting her head with her hands, and staring at the scarf Shirou knitted with her big black eyes. "Mom, is this for me?"

"Yes, that one is for Yuanyuan, and the one in mom's hand is for my sister." Shirou answered with a smile.

"Let me try." The little girl stood up, picked up the long white scarf, and wrapped it twice around her neck. "Hehe, it's just right. Wow, it's so warm."

"Do you like it?" Shirou looked up at Yuanyuan and asked while she was knitting the scarf in her hand.

"Yeah, as long as it's made by mom, Yuanyuan and my sister like it."

"Okay, this scarf for Xixi is also knitted." Shirou stood up and gestured to the scarf in her hand.

Shi Xiyue stared at the scarf and walked forward anxiously, as if she could get the scarf knitted by her mother herself just by walking over.