Return to the Noble Family, Eight Brothers Exclusively Dote On Me

Xiao Xi is a pitiful little girl who was abandoned. She could only survive by scavenging tr*sh and living in a shack.

One day, a distinguished and aloof CEO, with red eyes, said: “You are m...

Chapter 281 Saving the Girl with Anorexia (2/2)

It must be that the luck points gained from selling porridge in the morning were maliciously judged by these people, causing the luck points to drop sharply.

I need to get out of here quickly.

But he was completely paralyzed and unable to move; he didn't even have the strength to make a phone call.

Ye Zhongnan felt a pang of sorrow. He was someone who should have died ten years ago, but he was unwilling to accept it. He had not yet avenged the theft of his luck.

Class 1, Grade 3, Noble Elementary School.

The first class started, and Xiaoxi was already distracted.

Today is the day his second brother goes out to set up his stall alone; I wonder if it will go smoothly.

Suddenly, a spirit stone in her pouch began to buzz loudly.

Xiaoxi remembered that this spirit stone was a pair with the photo-recording stone on the tricycle that Fifth Brother made.

Oh no, something's happened to my second brother.

Xiao Xi took out the spirit stone and looked at it.

Ling Shi quickly recounted the entire process, from the aunt causing trouble to Dong Pingping fainting while buying porridge, and then the second brother being surrounded and condemned, and the second brother feeling unwell.

Xiaoxi climbed out of the window.

The homeroom teacher, Yan Mo, was giving a lecture, so he turned a blind eye.

Their classroom is on the third floor, so there's no need to worry about Xiaoxi's safety.

Soon, Xiaoxi arrived at the entrance of the alley on Guangda Street.

She pushed through the crowd and quickly helped Ye Zhongnan, who was about to faint, to the back seat of the tricycle.

Then, seeing Dong Pingping on the ground, he grabbed her and put her in the car.

Then she straddled the tricycle seat and glared fiercely at the group of middle-aged women.

Several middle-aged women felt a chill run down their spines, shivered, and then stopped moving.

Then Xiaoxi coldly and sternly said, "Get out of the way, everyone!"

Except for a few immobile middle-aged women, everyone in the crowd trembled with fear at Xiaoxi's fierce gaze.

But they couldn't give in; they helped each other and made way for each other.

Xiaoxi sensed that the woman on the tricycle was breathing very weakly.

Her second brother wasn't much better off; it seemed as if a gust of wind could take his life.

"We can't delay any longer," Xiaoxi said, suddenly starting the tricycle.

The tricycle sped away in a whirlwind, sparks flying from its wheels.

Holy crap, what kind of speed is that?

Those who were intimidated by Xiaoxi earlier were secretly terrified. Where did this elementary school student come from? She was too powerful and terrifying.

In less than half a minute, Xiaoxi rushed to the gate of her second brother's courtyard.

Saving lives was the priority, so she ripped open the lock on the door and rode her tricycle straight inside.

My second brother is in such a state that only elixirs, pills, and herbs can save him; his luck has been depleted to almost zero.

From the photograph, Xiaoxi learned that the woman who wanted to buy porridge had anorexia and just wanted a bowl of porridge to save her life.

She quickly opened the pot lid, and thankfully there were some remnants at the bottom.

Fortunately, the iron pot had good heat retention, and Xiaoxi only managed to scrape out half a bowl with a wooden spoon.

The aroma of broccoli porridge could truly save lives; the fragrance wafted into Dong Pingping's nose.

Dong Pingping immediately opened her eyes and tried to snatch the porridge with her dry, brittle hands.

"Auntie, let me feed you!"

Xiaoxi felt sorry for her and was also worried about saving her second brother.

After three spoonfuls of porridge were stuffed into Dong Pingping's mouth, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she came back to life.

What she didn't know was that the porridge cooked in the iron pot possessed a spirit, and this bowl of porridge truly saved her life, just as she had imagined.

"This is the best porridge I've ever eaten in my life," Dong Pingping said, tears welling up in her eyes.

Xiaoxi finally felt relieved because she saw that her second brother's luck had returned.