"Don't worry, boss. Xiuxiu and I carried her to the bed. It shouldn't be that serious."

She had beaten that little bitch until she bled before. Every time, she would lie down for a while and then get up and work again. Nothing had ever happened. It should be the same this time.

It's just a little scratch on the head, no big deal, that girl is very rough, she won't die.

..........

On the other side, Song Fuyu, who entered from the side door, met Fang Hui, who used to be the workshop team leader with the original owner's mother, and now she is the workshop supervisor.

Fang Hui was shocked when she saw the two people in front of her, especially Song Fuyu, whose head and clothes were covered in blood.

"You...you are Lin Yuanxi's daughter?"

The last time Fang Hui saw Song Fuyu was at Lin Yuanxi's funeral.

She remembered that the little Song Fuyu was kneeling beside the mourning hall, looking at the adults walking in from the door with a curious expression and then leaving quickly.

She must have been only two or three years old at the time, and probably had no idea what was happening. She also probably didn't know that the person lying in the coffin was her own mother.

When the adults asked her to kneel on the ground, she did so obediently without crying or making a fuss.

I haven't seen Song Fuyu for more than ten years, but the reason I recognized her at first sight is because she looks so much like Lin Yuanxi.

Even though the girl in front of him was incredibly thin compared to Lin Yuanxi in the past, it still couldn't hide her beautiful face that looked very similar to Lin Yuanxi.

A pair of big watery eyes, bright and clear, as if they could speak.

Fang Hui seemed to see a stubborn look in her eyes at this moment.

"Hello, Auntie. I am Lin Yuanxi's daughter, Song Fuyu."

The person in front of him obviously knew the original owner's biological mother.

After seeing her, his expression was full of surprise, curiosity and worry. He must have had a good relationship with the original owner's biological mother. Song Fuyu greeted her politely.

Seeing that she had not admitted her mistake, Fang Hui's expression became even more serious.

"What's going on? What happened?"