Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...
Yan Yuning frowned and looked at her, then said slowly, "Shiyao, if you have nothing to do, you can go online to check and learn more. I will give you the purchase list later, and I will not give you a penny less in compensation."
Shi Yao looked around. At this time, the servants in Xuan's house were taking a lunch break, and there was no one else in the hall except them.
She touched her slightly swollen belly, and hot tears fell. "I'm sorry, Ningning, please forgive me. Next time I will pay close attention and will never accidentally rub your shoes again."
Yan Yuning watched her performance coldly. If she guessed correctly, she would find something to do soon.
With Shiyao in Xuan's house, she didn't want to stay there for a moment. Just in time, Shiyao got into trouble, so she left.
"Ningning, I'm sorry." Shi Yao stepped forward and wanted to hold Yan Yuning's hand, but accidentally tripped over the mop and fell straight onto Yan Yuning.
Seeing the calculation in Shiyao's eyes, Yan Yuning raised an eyebrow and moved to the side, letting Shiyao fall on the soft carpeted floor. The next second, Shiyao's scream rang in her ears, "My stomach... my stomach hurts..."
"Miss Shi, Miss Shi."
"Miss Shi, you're... bleeding..."
The two servants were frightened and ran out to find bodyguards.
Yan Yuning lowered her eyes and saw Shiyao frowning in pain, curled up on the ground, with a small spot of dark red seeping onto her pants. Her eyebrows twitched slightly. What exactly did Shiyao want to do?
According to Xuan Yanyu, Shi Yao and the baby in her belly had nothing to do with him, and Xuan Yanyu just didn't know who asked him to help take care of Shi Yao. So, why did Shi Yao target her?
It doesn't make sense. Could it be that he just doesn't like her?
"Ah... it hurts... Ningning... it hurts..." Shi Yao lay on the ground pitifully, her hand silently grabbing the hem of Yan Yuning's skirt, tears falling drop by drop on the soft blanket.
Yan Yuning saw the hand pulling her skirt, but ignored it because she saw Xuan Yanyu coming out of the elevator.
"My baby..." Shi Yao growled in pain, pulled Yan Yuning hard with her hand, and then released her hand that was holding her skirt.
Although Yan Yuning was mentally prepared, she still couldn't stand firmly and staggered to the ground.
"Yan Yuning!"
When Xuan Yanyu saw this scene, panic flashed in his eyes. Because he had just mopped the floor, his foot slipped when he ran towards Yan Yuning.
Yan Yuning, who had just stood firm, was grabbed by his wrist and completely lost her balance. The two of them fell to the ground due to the inertia of Xuan Yanyu running over.
The man groaned, "Are you okay?"
"It would be fine if you didn't come." Yan Yu Ning fell on him, and her head was protected by Xuan Yanyu's big hand, so she was fine.
Xuan Yanyu's tense brows relaxed. Seeing that she was really fine, he curled his lips and smiled, "Are you still blaming me? I just took a shower and it was all in vain."
Shi Yao's low roar of pain got stuck in her throat. She even forgot to cry and stared blankly at the two people hugging each other.
"Ningning." Wen Shuyun, who was being helped down the stairs by Xuan Zhaoyang, saw Yan Yuning fall to the floor. Her eyes turned black and she fell straight backwards.
"Mom, mom?" Xuan Zhaoyang was shocked.
"Bo Li?" Yan Yu Ning was also shocked.
At this moment, she felt a little regretful that she should have shaken off Shiyao at the first moment and stayed away from her.
"Old Madam, Mr. Xuan, Miss, Miss Yan." The bodyguard who was called in by the servant was shocked for a moment when he saw the person lying on the ground, fainted in Xuan Zhaoyang's arms.
"Drive." Xuan Yanyu helped Yan Yuning up, then took Wen Shuyun from Xuan Zhaoyang's arms and carried her on his back, and hurried out, with Xuan Zhaoyang following closely behind.
The bodyguards didn't care that they were called in because of Shi Yao, and just followed Xuan Yanyu's instructions to drive.
Yan Yuning flicked the nonexistent dust off her skirt and looked down at Shiyao. Just as she was about to speak, Xuan Yanyu came back and grabbed her wrist. The man's voice was a little hoarse, "Let's go to the hospital together."
Yan Yuning moved her lips, "..."