Zhong Keqi was alerted and came over, just in time to see a panicked woman with tears on her face holding a child with half of her face covered in blood. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly approached. She also saw the blood stains on Mu Xiangqing's clothes and asked Hong Antong.

, "An Tong, what's going on? Why is Xiaoli injured?"

Hong Antong did not refute. The child was injured and she was indeed responsible.

The group of seven aunts and eight aunts seemed to have found a backer at this time, and began to complain about Mu Xiangqing's condition, and even surrounded her, preventing her from leaving.

You say something, I say something. Zhong Keqi's head was spinning when she heard it, but she understood what was going on. She turned to Mu Xiangqing, "Aqing, were you the one who injured Xiaoli?"

Although it was a question, Zhong Keqi's tone was impatient and also a bit assertive.

Mu Xiangqing lowered her eyelashes and saw blood-stained hands and clothes. Her blood-red eyes gradually blurred, and her mind was gradually eroded by the blood-red scenes that hurt her whole body.

The remaining self-control and calmness were long gone, and in an instant she seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.

She couldn't hear what her aunt Zhong Keqi said to her at all.

"That's not necessarily the case." Hong Antong was not at the scene, but she believed that Mu Xiangqing would not do anything to harm a child.

These people's guesses were too arbitrary. When they saw Mu Xiangqing coming out holding the injured child, they concluded that she had caused the injury.

"An Tong, stop defending A-Qing, she doesn't even dare to speak."

"Ke Qi, you can't protect Xiang Qing even if you can kill your own people."

"Yes, my third uncle has been in poor health recently. If his old man knew that Xiao Li had suffered such a serious injury, he would definitely not be able to bear it."

"Oh, why is our third bedroom so miserable?" The third uncle wailed, looking weak and about to faint, and the people on the side quickly supported her.

Zhong Keqi didn't have much patience with Mu Xiangqing, so she could only reassure her, "Third uncle, don't worry, go adjust the monitoring."

The servant came forward and said, "There is no surveillance in the boxing training room."

"Why is there no surveillance?" Zhong Keqi thought that every corner of the mansion was equipped with surveillance cameras.

The servant replied, "The eldest lady doesn't like it."

When the seven aunts and eight aunts heard that there was no surveillance, they were secretly happy in their hearts.

Although Zhong Keqi doesn't like Mu Xiangqing, her niece, if she really injures someone, they will be responsible.

And this time she invited them to her home.

Zhong Keqi glanced at Mu Xiangqing, who had his head lowered and didn't know what he was thinking. He was a little irritated and thinking about the best solution.

Hong Antong's eyes passed over the three children who were still sobbing, "With the three of them here, children can't lie."

"They are just children, what can they know?"

"It must have been Xiang Qing who hurt Xiao Li."

"An Tong, they are all still crying and frightened."

Hong Antong laughed in anger. At this moment, he was not as patient as before, "Yes, they were frightened and cried, and you only saw it now."

There was no sarcasm in her tone, she was so direct, but it made the group of people even more embarrassed.

Zhong Keqi looked at Hong Antong, her daughter knew best, she was angry because of Mu Xiangqing.

Hong Antong ignored them, approached the three children who were still crying, squatted down, stretched out his hands to wipe their tears, and asked softly, "Tell sister, why is Xiaoli injured?"

"Ah, that's enough, shut up."

Mu Xiangqing suddenly yelled, then pushed away the person blocking her and ran away.

Everyone was shocked and didn't understand what was happening to Mu Xiangqing?

Zhong Keqi was stunned for a moment before she realized that Mu Xiangqing's situation had happened before. Was this another episode of the disease?

If so, that's a bad thing.

Seeing this, Hong Antong also remembered Mu Xiangqing's situation and wanted to chase her, but now he had to ask for details.

Hong Antong comforted the child, "Children, tell sister, how did Xiaoli get injured?"

The little boy timidly said, "Xiao Li accidentally fell and was injured. Sister Qing carried him out."

"Yes, that's right."

"Sister Qing almost fell down."

Hong Antong stood up and glanced at the group of people with indifference. She had just gone into the boxing room while they were talking to Mu Xiangqing. It was true that only the left corner of the treadmill had blood stains. Xiao Li should be there.

That hit me.

"This is the case, what else do you want to say?"

Those people don't want to believe that this is the case, and it will do them no good at all.

But Zhong Keqi didn't want to continue making trouble. They didn't understand the seriousness of the matter. Let's not talk about whether Mu Xiangqing hurt Xiao Li. Mu Xiangqing really became ill because of this incident. She couldn't hide this matter from her brother.

Her brother must be furious, and these people may not end well.

"Okay, let's go see Xiaoli first. I will take care of other things."

When Zhong Keqi opened her mouth, they did not dare to speak again. They were able to come in today only because of her invitation.

Hong Antong went to find Mu Xiangqing, but couldn't find it. The guard said he didn't see her go out. Finally, he checked the surveillance camera and found out where she went, but he didn't dare to go in to look for her.

As Zhong Keqi thought, this matter could not be hidden from Zhong Nanming. The housekeeper had contacted him a long time ago. The housekeeper did not dare to hide anything related to Mu Xiangqing.

The quiet and depressing living room was broken when Zhong Nanming walked in with a fierce aura.

Majesty and very angry eyes passed over the crowd, and they instantly felt a mountain-like pressure pressing down on their shoulders.

"Where's Ah Qing?"

Zhong Keqi didn't dare to offend Zhong Nanming in a rage, and she didn't dare to answer.

Hong Antong looked at Zhong Nanming apologetically, "Uncle, my cousin is in the glass room."

Zhong Nanming suppressed his anger and said to Hong Antong with the limited calmness at the moment, "An Tong, you go back to your room first, go ahead."

Hong Antong always listened to Zhong Nanming and left obediently.

After Hong Antong left, Zhong Nanming's anger was not suppressed at all, and a cold and stern aura instantly enveloped the entire living room, "Zhongzhai will not allow them and their clan members to come in from now on."

Zhong Nanming said without mercy and left immediately, but the suppressed majesty was not taken away.

The group of people's faces turned pale, they were stunned, and they couldn't stop trembling.

This is completely opposite to their original intention of coming to Zhongzhai. How will they explain it when they go back?

Zhong Keqi didn't dare to intercede for these people, so she had to send them away. If she interceded for these people, she might even be implicated.

Yue Yuxiu only found out what happened five minutes before her son Zhong Nanming came back, and she didn't dare to say anything.

Zhong Nanming came to the greenhouse glass room in the back garden.

Zhong Nanming knew that his daughter had been most afraid of coming here over the years. There were too many beautiful memories of their family of three here. He needed to rely on these memories to support him, but his daughter didn't want to face and recall them again, which would make her sink deeper.

But deep down in her heart, she still felt that she felt safest here.

She only comes here every time she gets sick.

At this moment, Mu Xiangqing was curled up in the corner, her head buried between her bent knees, and her hands wrapped around herself. It could be seen that her whole body was shaking, like an injured and confused cub, looking for her mother's protection but could not find it.

This scene deeply hurt Zhong Nanming's eyes, like a knife stabbing directly into his heart, breaking him in half and dripping with blood.

Zhong Nanming approached with heavy steps and squatted down next to Mu Xiangqing. He didn't even dare to reach out and touch her for fear of irritating her. He opened his mouth several times before making a soft sound from his throat, "Ah Qing."

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Zhong Nanming didn't get a response. He sat down and raised his hand five or six times before gently landing on Mu Xiangqing's head. He said gently, "Dad is here, and Daddy will never leave Ah Qing alone like before."

, Ah Qing, don’t be afraid.”

Zhong Nanming didn't know if Mu Xiangqing heard it, so he spoke softly until Mu Xiangqing unconsciously leaned towards him and unconsciously let go of his hands.

Only then did he see that she had fallen asleep.

It was already dark by now.

Zhong Nanming came out with Mu Xiangqing in his arms. The housekeeper and servants who were not far away from the glass room were so angry that they did not dare to breathe hard.

Although they were sometimes a little afraid of Mu Xiangqing's anger, more often they felt sorry for her.

He carried Mu Xiangqing back to the room and put her on the bed. Zhong Nanming looked at her quietly for a while before going out. He closed the door and whispered to the maid, "Help the lady change into pajamas. Be gentle and don't wake her up. Watch at the door."

We can't leave her for a moment. She will notify me as soon as she wakes up. Also, this matter today is not allowed to spread, not even my father-in-law knows about it."

The two maids nodded repeatedly. They were both old people working in Zhongzhai. They had been working at Zhongzhai for at least ten years, and they knew Mu Xiangqing's current situation very well.

Zhong Nanming came to the living room. Zhong Keqi was alone. She knew her brother would look for her.

Although her beautiful face did not change in expression when she heard the footsteps, her right hand held the red wine glass tightly, and she took a sip before looking at her brother, Zhong Nanming.

"Brother, how is Aqing?"

Zhong Nanming raised his hand, and after all the servants left, he said, "Keqi, I'm on a business trip for a few days, and you're quite active."

Zhong Nanming was glad that he was back from a business trip today. If not, his daughter would have to endure it alone.

Zhong Keqi put down the wine glass and curled up her eyelashes to block the uncontrollable guilt in her eyes, "Brother, I'm just doing what I should do."

"I don't care what you want and do." Zhong Nanming released his suppressed coldness. He sat up straight and moved forward slightly, his eyes half-squinted, "But don't drag Ah Qing into it, even if you are my only sister.

I won’t show mercy either.”

Zhong Nanming knows that his sister has always been ambitious and is not satisfied with what she has now. He doesn't care about her methods, as long as she has the ability to get it, but the prerequisite is that she can't do anything to harm his daughter.

"As for those so-called relatives, tell them to stay away from A-Qing. Forget it this time. This is my last bit of affection for them. There aren't many scattered stocks, so take whatever you want."

Zhong Nanming stood up and looked down at his sister, "Remember what I said."

Watching her brother Zhong Nanming go upstairs, Zhong Keqi breathed a sigh of relief until she could no longer hear the footsteps. She drank the red wine in one gulp and her right hand holding the empty wine glass trembled slightly.

Her brother really knew everything and was seen through.

She just wants to win over those side branches and want some shares in their hands.
Chapter completed!