Rebirth: What to do if you fall into a wolf's den

As night fell, the stars twinkled in the distant sky, and in this cozy home, the lights warmly illuminated every corner. Mingyu and Liqing held hands, their faces filled with the joy of the day, and gently opened the door.

"Auntie, is Yanyan back?" Li Qing asked anxiously, her voice revealing her deep longing for her daughter.

Auntie came over from the kitchen, frowning slightly, with a worried look on her face: "Madam, the young lady has returned, but she seems very tired and has not woken up yet. When she came back, she didn't look very good, and I'm a little worried."

Li Qing's heart suddenly lifted. She looked at Ming Yu with a trace of anxiety in her eyes: "Oh? Who hasn't gotten up yet? I'll go check on her."

Mingyu gently patted the back of Li Qing's hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'll help you get your things into the room first."

Li Qing nodded, handed the bag in her hand to Ming Yu, and then hurriedly walked towards her daughter Ji Yan's room in her high heels. The high heels made a crisp sound on the floor, which seemed particularly loud in this quiet night.

"Knock knock knock...baby...mommy is coming in..." Li Qing stood at the door and called softly. But the room was silent, with no response.

Li Qing gently pushed open the door and walked in. The room was dim and quiet, with only a small night light emitting a faint light. She walked to the bed, sat down, and gently stroked her daughter's hair and cheeks. Ji Yan's breathing was rapid, and her brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was having a nightmare.

Suddenly, Li Qing felt that the temperature under her hand was abnormally high. She was startled and immediately put her hand on Ji Yan's forehead. The scalding heat made her anxious instantly. She immediately stood up and rushed out the door.

"Auntie! Call Dr. Su quickly! Yanyan has a fever!" Li Qing's voice was full of anxiety and eagerness.

When the aunt heard this, she immediately replied, "Okay, ma'am, I'll call right away." She picked up the phone in a hurry and dialed Dr. Su's number.

The phone was connected, "Hello!"

"Doctor Su, my daughter is feeling unwell and has a fever. Please come and see her as soon as possible." The aunt said to Doctor Su anxiously.

"Okay, thank you Dr. Su." The aunt said gratefully and then hung up the phone.

After the aunt finished the call, Ji Mingyu hurried forward, his tone revealing concern and anxiety: "Aunt, what did Dr. Su say? Did he say when he could come?"

Auntie looked at Ji Mingyu's anxious expression, and her heart warmed. She smiled and comforted him, "Sir, don't worry. I've already called Doctor Su. He said he'll be here soon and should be on his way."

After hearing this, Ji Mingyu's tense nerves relaxed a little. He nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, thank you for your help, Auntie. I'll go to the master bedroom to put my things down, and we'll discuss it together when Dr. Su comes."

Auntie nodded, and Ji Mingyu turned and walked towards the master bedroom.

Ji Mingyu carefully put away his wife's belongings, his face full of worry, and hurriedly walked towards his daughter Ji Yan's room. The anxiety in his heart made him speed up his pace, and every footstep echoed in the empty corridor.

In front of Ji Yan's bedroom, Ji Mingyu knocked on the door gently and was about to push it open when suddenly.

"Wait...you...you stay outside the door and don't come in." Li Qing's voice came from inside the door. Her tone was extremely serious, full of unprecedented solemnity.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Ji Mingyu paused, frowning, feeling confused and worried. He didn't understand why his wife was so nervous. Did something happen to their daughter?

Ji Mingyu stood at the door, full of doubts. He heard Li Qing's deep breathing from inside the door, and she seemed to be trying to stay calm. He felt a strong sense of uneasiness spreading in his heart, and he wanted to know what happened.

Li Qing, who was inside the door, gently pushed open Ji Yan's slightly exposed collar with trembling fingers. When her eyes fell on her daughter, her face turned pale instantly. She saw purple and red marks on Ji Yan's snow-white skin. The scene was shocking, and filled her heart with fear and anger.

Li Qing's heart suddenly sank, and her eyes were filled with panic and anger. She was afraid of waking up her sleeping daughter, so she carefully dressed Ji Yan and gently covered her with a quilt to ensure that she would not catch a cold. Her heart was filled with pain and self-blame, and she didn't understand why she hadn't protected her daughter.

Then, Li Qing walked out of the bedroom, with an unspeakable pain on her face. She leaned weakly on Ji Mingyu, tears falling and dripping on Ji Mingyu's clothes.

"My baby Yanyan, Ming...Ming...my baby!" Her voice was full of sadness and powerlessness.

Ji Mingyu hugged her tightly, wrapping his long arms around her waist to prevent her from falling. His eyes were full of worry and confusion: "What happened to the baby? Tell me." His voice was gentle but firm, trying to calm his wife's emotions.

"We...what should we do?" Li Qing's voice was trembling and weak. "My baby, she was so young, how could such a thing happen to her?" Her voice was filled with endless regret and self-blame. Her heart was filled with pain and regret. She felt that she had not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother.

"How is it possible?" Ji Mingyu's voice was low and trembling, "Who... who did this?"

Li Qing couldn't answer, she could only hold Ji Mingyu's hand tightly, as if she wanted to get some strength from him. Her eyes were full of fear and despair, and her mind was struggling in confusion, trying to piece together some clues.

"Our daughter..." Li Qing's voice was almost drowned by grief, "How could she... She has never been bullied before."

Ji Mingyu hugged her tightly, his chest was like a solid fortress, giving her the last refuge. His eyes were full of anger and determination, he knew that he had to do something for his daughter.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He whispered to comfort her, "We will find out the truth and protect her. Our daughter can't be wronged in vain."

Li Qing leaned in his arms, letting her tears wet her clothes. She knew that she was no longer alone, and she had her husband's support and company. However, her heart was still filled with self-blame and regret. "My daughter... my precious daughter..." She murmured repeatedly, "How could I let this happen to her..."

Ji Mingyu held her hand tightly and gave her a firm look: "This is not your fault. We can't let these demons succeed."