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

"Stop..." Sheng Xichen exclaimed.

The dagger held by Nu Xi quickly and gracefully retracted, but the blade failed to cut Fang Ling'er's neck.

He changed his position, pinched Fang Ling'er's neck, and threatened again: "I count to three, if you don't catch her without restraint, I will break her neck."

Fang Ling'er was forced to hold her head high, with a look of pain on her face.

Sheng Xichen saw all Nu Xi's action of retracting the knife.

"Slave, the end of the Evil Poison Saint Hand is coming soon, why do you keep resisting? Put down the weapon in your hand, and I will let you go." As Sheng Xichen spoke, he secretly approached him step by step.

"Haha..." Nuying sneered. "Who is letting whom go now? Sheng Xinchen, don't make a mistake." He stopped giving Sheng Xinchen time and shouted out a number. "One...two..."

Seeing that Sheng Xichen still didn't compromise, Nu Xi squeezed the hand on Fang Ling'er's neck and immediately tightened his grip.

The force was so strong that Fang Ling'er suddenly felt difficulty breathing and a severe lack of oxygen in her lungs.

"No."

Sheng Xichen saw that Fang Ling'er's consciousness was blurred, and he began to panic.

If Yueyue learns that Fang Ling'er died like this, and because he didn't save her, she will definitely hate him.

The dead man in black next to him raised the weapon in his hand and beat Sheng Xichen on the body. Sheng Xinchen's legs weakened and he was forced to kneel to the ground.

"Sheng Xinchen..." Shen Haojin exclaimed, raising the wooden stick in his hand and trying to help him.

But the dead men in black who came to support from the other side surrounded and separated all of them. He is so busy taking care of himself now that he has no extra energy to help anyone.

Several people were knocked to the ground, and the dead men in black beat them crazily as if they were possessed by a demon.

Seeing that the situation was almost stable, Nu Zhen no longer needed to restrain Fang Ling'er.

Fang Ling'er's neck was released and she knelt on the ground with her legs.

"No... don't... stop..." She cried heartbreakingly as she watched her brother-in-law and the others being beaten.

Shi Xiyue rushed out. Faced with the chaotic situation, she didn't have time to think too much and picked up a stick on the ground with her foot. He beat the black-clad dead soldiers who surrounded Shi Yuhuan hard.

Shi Yuhuan's face was obviously scarred and covered with blood. Shi Xiyue was heartbroken beyond measure, and had only one thought in her mind, that is, she must protect her son.

After several fights, she finally got close to Huan'er.

Unfortunately, Yu Huan's strength had been completely exhausted. Seeing Mommy's arrival, the last bit of strength he was holding on to was no longer able to carry it on.

"Mommy..." Huan'er murmured weakly.

"Huan'er, Mommy is here." Shi Xiyue rushed to Huan'er's side, hugging the little guy's body with her left hand, and holding a stick in her right hand, continuing to fight against the dead soldiers.

The dark mass of dead soldiers came towards her en masse.

The wooden stick she was holding was stepped on in two pieces by someone, and someone attacked her from behind, causing her to fall to the ground while holding Shi Yuhuan.

"Mommy, you...don't mind me." Huan'er was forced to nestle in Shi Xiyue's arms, and the sound of being beaten on Mommy could be heard in her ears.

"Don't be afraid, Mommy is here." Shi Xiyue protected Huan'er's little head with both hands. She would rather die than she would to protect Huan'er with all her strength.

"Mommy, wuwu..." When Shi Yuhuan faced danger, he had never been so frightened as at this moment. There were tears in his dark eyes, and his palm-sized face was covered with scars.

Soon, Shi Xiyue's painful face was reflected in those black eyes.

"Plop, cough..." Shi Xiyue coughed uncontrollably and spit out a lot of blood.

"Mommy, go away, don't hit my mommy... No..." Shi Yuhuan tried to break free from his mommy's arms.

The sound of "ring ring ring ring..." echoed clearly in the air.

Shi Xiyue suddenly felt no pain in her body, and the dead men in black who originally beat her were holding their heads and sobbing in pain, it seemed, because of the ringing of the bells.

"Ah..." Slave also held his head, staggering on the spot in pain, howling hysterically.

"Shan Shan." Shen Haojin escaped and was surrounded by the dead men in black, pushed them away and came to Bai Shan's side.

Bai Shan was also injured, and he helped her up from the ground.

"What's going on..." Bai Shan leaned on Shen Haojin and looked around.

All the dead soldiers in black were holding their heads and howling in pain. Some of them could no longer hold on and fell to the ground, their bodies twitching crazily.

"Sister." Fang Ling'er came to Shi Xiyue's side. "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Where are you injured?"

"No...it's okay." Shi Xiyue sat up straight and moved his muscles, but his vital parts were not injured.

She pulled up Shi Yuhuan who was protecting her in her arms.

"Mommy, look at Daddy...what's wrong with him?" Shi Yuhuan looked over at Sheng Xichen, who was rolling on the ground in the same pain as the dead man in black.

"Xen Chen..." Shi Xiyue supported her body and ran towards Sheng Xin Chen with unsteady steps. "Xen Chen, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

"Ah... it hurts so much, I can't stand it anymore, Yueyue... ah..." Sheng Jichen shook his head and howled heart-breakingly. He grabbed Shi Xiyue's hand and said, "Yueyue, Kill me, quickly... kill me..."

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, as if the blood vessels were about to burst in the next second.

"It's Yixue." Only then did Shen Haojin find Yixue standing at the entrance, shaking her hands with bells on them.

"No, Yixue, stop quickly." When Shi Xiyue heard Shen Haojin's words, she looked in the direction he was looking and said urgently: "Stop, don't shake anymore."

"..." Yi Xue had no intention of stopping. Not only that, she also walked forward. Standing in the middle of those dead men in black, their hands shook even faster.

"Kill me...it hurts...ah..." Sheng Xinchen was rolling on the ground in pain, feeling as if there was a pot of oil and water in his body, which was torturing his body and mind.

He wanted to take out the pot of oil and water, but what he was scratching was the outer skin of his body.

"Stop." Shi Xiyue stood up and ran to Yixue to stop her.

The ringing of the bell stopped, and Yi Xue was pushed by Shi Xiyue, forcing her to stagger a few times.

"What's going on?" Shi Xiyue asked Yixue.

"If you don't want to die, then get out of the way." Yi Xue clenched her hands into fists and tried to shake the bell again.

Although the sound of the bell has been ringing all the time, if it were not for the particularly regular ringing, it would not cause any harm to these dead men in black.

"Are you sure?" Yi Xue stared at Shi Xiyue. As soon as she finished speaking, the dead men in black who had fallen to the ground stood up one after another.