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

"What happened?" Mrs. Fu pushed open the bedroom door and broke in.

"No! It's okay." Zhao Zhonghan hurried to the door to prevent the servants from entering Sheng Xichen's bedroom.

"It's okay, why are you shouting so loudly?" Mrs. Fu said worriedly.

"I told them it's okay. Just let them go to work. Don't go upstairs without my order."

Mrs. Fu ordered all the servants to go downstairs with her eyes, and then she asked Mrs. Fu to go to the bedroom to see Sheng Xichen.

On the bed in the bedroom, Sheng Xinchen was wrapped in a quilt and chewing his own fingers. He looked at Mrs. Fu's figure and grinned cutely.

"Uh... Master, do you feel cold?" Mrs. Fu asked with a surprised look on her face.

"Haha, grandma, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?" Sheng Xianchen asked Mrs. Fu with a smile and an innocent expression on her face.

"Grandma?" Fu's wife was almost frightened when she heard the young master call her. "Master, you...why did you call me grandma? I am Mrs. Fu."

"Grandma, Chen'er is hungry and wants to eat." Sheng Xinchen lay on the bed, grabbed the corner of Mrs. Fu's clothes, and shouted coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I'll get you something to eat." Mrs. Fu said perfunctorily to Sheng Xichen, then turned around and asked Zhao Zhonghan. "Assistant Zhao, what's going on, young master?"

"..." Zhao Zhonghan had not come back to his senses at this time, but just shook his head helplessly at Mrs. Fu.

five minutes later.

Still in Sheng Xinchen's bedroom.

Mrs. Fu has prepared breakfast for him.

Shi Yulin and his mother Shi Xiyue sat by the bed, looking at the man sitting alone on the single sofa, enjoying breakfast with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Sheng Xichen's current appearance instantly returned to more than 20 years ago in Mrs. Fu's mind.

"Grandma, this rice doesn't taste good. I don't like the dark color." Sheng Xinchen pushed the bowl of black rice porridge aside and mumbled while chewing the buns in his mouth.

When Sheng Fenchen was a child, he disliked eating black rice porridge, but when he grew up, he didn't resist it much.

"Young mistress, the young master is... sick?" Mrs. Fu asked Shi Xiyue next to her.

"Well, I'm sick." Shi Xiyue stared at the stupid big man opposite with a look of disgust, and this masterpiece was done by her precious son.

"Is he crazy?" Shi Yulin said adding fuel to the fire.

"Nonsense, how could the young master be crazy?" Zhao Zhonghan retorted.

"Then why does he look so stupid?" Shi Yulin had something going on in his heart, knowing that it must have something to do with the sperm needle he inserted into Sheng Xichen's brain last night, so he said this deliberately.

"Young mistress, aren't you a miracle doctor? Find a way to restore the young master to normal.

He is the helmsman of Sheng Group and the CEO of Shenghuang International. If the outside world knew that he had become like this, something big would happen to the Sheng family. "

"Hmph, my mommy doesn't want to help this big bad guy." Shi Yulin hugged his mommy with both hands. "When he repeatedly helped Su Xiaoqin and made my mother feel troubled, did she ever think that this day would happen?"

"What happened this time was a misunderstanding. The young master was not the one who rescued Su Xiaoqin from prison.

Su Xiaoqin injured the young mistress and young master like that, how could the young master still save her? " Zhao Zhonghan explained.

"If it weren't for him, how could outside reporters dare to use the Sheng family's name to write news.

Even if Sheng Xianchen didn't rescue her, it was his acquiescence. " Shi Yulin retorted plausibly.

"This..." Zhao Zhonghan concluded. "This is really not done by the young master, but... by the second master."

He was thinking about Sheng Xichen's safety. Only Shi Xiyue could help, so he could only tell the truth to her.

"Second Master? Sheng Zhimo's father, Sheng Zhongye?" Shi Xiyue was a little shocked when he heard this.

Sheng Zhongye is an old man who doesn't care about the business world, and he is still a lame man. Why would he suddenly want to help the Su family?

"I don't know the details. Anyway, the young master left Chenju early yesterday morning and went to the Sheng family's old house. The second master wanted to meet him. The two of them stayed in the study for a long time before coming out.

The young master has always respected the second master, and it was the second master who saved his life.

If it was really the second master who saved Su Xiaoqin, he wanted the young master not to interfere in the matter. The young master was affectionate and reasonable for the sake of the second master.

Even if you misunderstand the young master, young mistress, he will not come forward to tell the truth and explain it to the outside world. "

"After all, it's not because of you Sheng family members." Shi Yulin became more and more angry as he listened. He was so angry that he slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Young master, don't be angry. Why don't you wait until the young master's body returns to normal and let him explain to you in person?" Zhao Zhonghan said.

"No, I'm going to leave here with Mommy today. Daddy has become a fool. No one can stop us from leaving. If we don't leave now, how long will we stay?"

Shi Yulin put his hands on his hips and looked like he was going to die with Zhao Zhonghan.

Zhao Zhonghan didn't bother to talk to Shi Yulin anymore, so he just clamped him around his waist and forced him out of Sheng Xichen's bedroom.

"What are you doing? Put me down..."

"Be honest, or I will let the bodyguards escort you." Zhao Zhonghan put Shi Yulin on the ground and threatened him with harsh words.

After saying that, he quickly closed the door and returned to the bedroom.

"Sister, why do you keep looking at Chen'er? Do you want to eat steamed buns?" Sheng Xichen held the steamed buns in his mouth, with oil stains all over his face. That cute expression was like a replica of Shi Xiyue's five sons.

"Nuo, I'll just give you one." Sheng Xinchen stood up and gave one of the buns in his hand to Shi Xiyue opposite.

"Young Master, you actually called... Young Mistress and Sister? Do you still recognize me?" Zhao Zhonghan felt like he wanted to die.

"Should I recognize you?" As he spoke, he continued to chew on the buns.

"It's over. According to the young master's state of mind, he seems to be eight or nine years old." Mrs. Fu's face was as long as a horse's, and she was about to cry but had no tears. How could she explain this to the old man?

"This is so amazing, how could such a good person become mentally retarded?" Zhao Zhonghan swallowed the saliva in his throat, feeling incredible.

"Sister, this bun is for you. You have to help me protect these." Sheng Jichen held four small steamed buns in his hand. He gave one of them to Shi Xiyue, and then hid behind her.

Judging from his appearance, he must be a little afraid of Zhao Zhonghan and Mrs. Fu, afraid that they will steal his food.

"Master, she is not a sister, she is your wife." Zhao Zhonghan corrected.

"What is my wife?" he asked with wide eyes.

"Sit down." Shi Xiyue pulled Zhao Zhonghan to sit on the edge of the bed and took his pulse.

She had expected that he would be in this situation as early as last night, but she didn't expect that he would be as mentally retarded as a child of several years old.

Fortunately, the fine needles Shi Yulin used on him only reduced Sheng Xichen's intelligence. If it were a little off, it might kill him.

"Sister, why are you holding my hand?" Sheng Xichen moved randomly.

"Don't move."

"Master, please hold the buns for me first and let the young lady see you." Zhao Zhonghan walked over and tried to take the buns from Sheng Xichen's hand.

"Don't even think about taking away my buns." Sheng Jichen jumped up from the floor, jumped onto the bed and hid behind Shi Xiyue, hugging her as his talisman.