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

A large amount of blood flowed from Nucen's neck. Even if he pressed hard, blood would still ooze from his fingers.

He climbed up in pain and saw Shi'er approaching him step by step along the stairs.

The black Martin boots stepped on the stone steps, and the sound was like the God of Death carrying a reminder, urging him to take his life again and again.

"Shi'er... Shi'er, where are you..."

Shi Xiyue and the others discovered that Shi'er had left the lounge at some point, and everyone ran out to look for her.

When the little girl heard her mother's voice, she instinctively looked back.

But when she asked for Nu Cen again, the man had already turned over and ran downstairs as if he was running away.

Shi'er curled her lips, and there seemed to be a faint sweetness remaining on her lips.

She didn't chase the injured Nucen, not wanting Mommy and the others to worry about her. Instead, she returned upstairs. When she saw the broken lollipops on the ground, there was a hint of pity in her eyes.

"Shi'er..." Sheng Xianchen ran to Shi'er's side, picked her up worriedly, and held her tightly in his arms. "Why did you run out?"

Shi'er reached out to Sheng Xichen to indicate the lollipop that had been trampled to pieces on the ground.

"Is Shi'er okay?" Shi Xiyue also ran over.

Sheng Xichen put Shi'er on the ground, and Shi Xiyue suddenly discovered that the little girl's pink down jacket was torn.

"Shi'er, why are your clothes torn?" She caressed her daughter's face. "My face was covered with sweat and my hair was wet."

Shi'er's face was flushed with redness after the fight, and her breathing was still a little short until now.

"Yes, why are the clothes torn?" Sheng Xichen also squatted next to his daughter.

Shi'er's eyes stayed on the crushed lollipop, her small mouth suddenly pursed, and large tears suddenly gathered in her big black eyes.

"Wow..." Shi'er pursed her lips and cried heartbrokenly.

The little girl's face changed very quickly. One second she was as cold as a chilling devil, and the next second she was in tears.

This cry almost broke the hearts of Sheng Xichen and Shi Xiyue.

"What's wrong?" Shi Xiyue wiped the tears on Shi'er's face distressedly.

Sheng Xianchen didn't speak. He found Shi'er's eyes staring at the lollipop residue on the ground.

This child usually doesn't care about anything except lollipops.

This was the first time they cried when they saw Shi'er since they rescued her from Lin Boyuan.

"Yueyue, let me do it." Sheng Xichen pulled Shi'er, who was being held by Shi Xiyue, into his arms. He held Shi'er and stood up. He gently patted the little girl's back with his hand to comfort her. "It's okay, Shi'er won't cry..."

"Xen Chen..."

Shi Xiyue wanted to say something else, but Sheng Xichen told her not to worry.

Shi'er can laugh and cry now. The expressions made, as well as the psychological reactions. This is exactly what a normal child looks like, and they should be happy.

At least Shi'er is no longer like before, with no expression except an indifferent face.

"Be good, baby, don't cry. Daddy is going to get you lollipops. It's okay... Daddy brought you a lot of lollipops."

Sheng Xianchen returned to the previous lounge with Shi'er in his arms.

Shi Xiyue did not follow immediately, feeling that this matter was not that simple.

She looked around at the stairs going up and down, and saw a small wooden stick with blood remaining on the stairs of the floor below.

Walking down the stairs, she picked up the small wooden stick on the ground. It was obviously a leftover lollipop stick that Shi'er had eaten.

The wooden stick was half stained with blood. She was worried that Shi'er was injured, so she hurried back to check on Shi'er.

In the lounge, Wang Xue was already holding a clean white down jacket and was changing out of Shi'er's torn pink down jacket.

Shi Xiyue rushed in, and she pulled Shi'er towards her. He held the little girl's face with his hands. Seeing that there were no injuries on her face or neck, he checked her hands and feet.

"Yueyue, what are you doing?" Sheng Xichen asked.

Shi Xiyue checked Shi'er's whole body, then looked up at Sheng Jichen and replied, "I'm worried that Shi'er is injured."

She motioned to Sheng Xinchen about the bloody wooden stick on the floor.

"Why is there blood?" Sheng Xinchen picked up the small wooden stick.

"I found it on the stairs." Shi Xiyue replied.

"It's my sister and a man in black who are fighting." Shi Yule sat on the sofa and called up an infrared surveillance camera attached to the staircase.

Everyone walked over and checked the pictures on their tablets.

Shi'er stood on the stairs with a cold and leisurely look, quietly waiting for the man who was following her and looking for her.

Although the man in black was wearing a hat and a mask, his speaking voice was muted. As well as the fact that he called Shi'er 'Nu You', it was not difficult to guess that he was Lin Boyuan's most capable assistant, Nu Cen.

"It's Nu Cen." Shi Xiyue murmured coldly, and the heart in her left chest throbbed violently.

She held Shi'er in her arms again while sitting on the sofa.

I was in a bad mood, even uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Shi'er injured Nu Cen, otherwise she would have been taken away by Nu Cen again. How can she live like this?

"Arrange bodyguards to follow the young master and young lady closely at all times. You must not be careless anymore. If there is a suspicious person, you will live if you can catch him, and if you can't catch him, kill him."

Sheng Xianchen bit his back molar and ordered Zhao Zhonghan coldly.

"Yes, Master."

…………

In another lounge.

Shen Haojin was sitting on the sofa with a laptop on his lap. He was counting the data in the picture on the screen, and the whole lounge was filled with the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard.

Sitting next to them were Shen Yaotian and Shen Tingxuan.

Since its establishment, Shen's business has been in the clothing business.

The former president of the Binshi Chamber of Commerce was Sheng Xichen, and they all knew this. But now it's not Sheng Xichen, and everyone is their own master. Naturally, they won't let go of this opportunity to grow their own company easily.

Shen Tingxuan was a little restless and wanted to see what was going on over there with Yueyue and the others.

But his father Shen Yaotian didn't allow it.

In a long corridor, Luo Zixuan stood on the balcony, overlooking the scene below the entire gymnasium.

The weather in Hama City is very bad once winter comes. It's cold and snowy almost every day.

Although the snow scene is beautiful, if it rains every day and makes people unbearable, it will be annoying.

The cold wind was howling, and Luo Zixuan didn't know how long he had been standing on the balcony, but his hand on the guardrail was already a little stiff from the cold.

Suddenly, a blue woolen coat was draped from his back.

He turned around and saw Fang Ling'er.