"Ah!" The man clutched his lower body, curled up on the ground in pain, his mask long since fallen off in the chaos.

Several large holes were visible around his cheeks and lips, from which blood was flowing freely.

At this moment, the man's cheeks twitched incessantly, and his pale face, which had been caused by blood loss, turned liver-colored.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing.

[Dad did a good job kicking him; he'll be childless. He dared to steal from me; he deserved it.]

Ye Zhi's big, bright eyes stared intently at what was above her, her mind racing.

Song Yuanqing paused abruptly as he patted Ye Zhi's hand, his eyes filled with surprise as he looked at her.

I always thought it was a telepathic connection between a mother and daughter.

It seems that I can really hear my daughter's voice now.

Song Yuanqing gently stroked Ye Zhi's face.

The marks of the black-clad man's large hand still remained on her delicate skin.

Ye Zhi couldn't help but nuzzle Song Yuanqing's hand, acting coquettishly.

"Mommy, I was so scared! I almost got sold!"

[Damn the Heavenly Dao! Even though I was tricked into this world, I can't start in hell!]

Song Yuanqing only heard the first half of Ye Zhi's sentence; for some reason, she only heard beeping sounds for the second half.

A woman's voice came through the live stream, "Oh my god, babies, that man who got beaten up is so pitiful. It's wrong of him to steal a child, but he didn't even manage to steal one. The man who hit him and that old lady went too far..."

"Wow, Mom, this woman is so shameless! Look at her!"

Song Yuanqing heard it and gave the woman who was live-streaming a cold look.

The woman felt a chill run down her spine and turned around abruptly, only to meet Song Yuanqing's icy gaze.

He couldn't help but stiffen, and he couldn't say anything more.

She awkwardly hid her phone behind her back, pretending to be nonchalant.

After teaching the human traffickers a lesson, Ye Jingyu came up behind the woman and snatched the phone from her hand.

A handsome face was facing the camera, watching the barrage of comments popping up on the phone.

"Hey streamer, what are you doing? Show yourself! I haven't finished watching yet."

"Trashy streamer, just keeping us hanging on."

"I think that man looks like Ye Jingyu, our richest man. It seems that the news reported that he and his wife were at this hospital."

Unfortunately, not many people noticed this comment; people online tend to believe everything they hear.

"Oh, the man in black is so pitiful. He must have been disfigured and rendered infertile."

The moment Ye Jingyu's face appeared on the screen, everyone who had been lying in wait was suddenly brought to the surface.

The previously scattered comments were now uniformly "So handsome! Ahhhh, my husband! My husband!"

At this moment, the sharp-eyed netizen confirmed that the person in front of him was Ye Jingyu, the world's richest man.

"This is Ye Jingyu, this really is Ye Jingyu."

"Where did all the black-clad bodyguards around Ye Jingyu go? Where is my favorite guy with eight-pack abs, standing at 1.9 meters tall, wearing black sunglasses, and always sporting a wicked smile?!"

People kept recognizing the person in the phone.

"Ahhh, Daddy, look at me! I didn't scold you! I want to join your company!"

"Oh my god, I can see Ye Jingyu on a live stream in my lifetime. I have no regrets even if I die now, sob sob sob."

"I saw the words 'Neonatal Department'. Ye Jingyu has a wife? He has a child? Waaah, I have no chance."

Song Yuanqing kept coldly watching the streamer, contemplating the punishment for her spreading rumors.

Ye Zhi had been keeping a close eye on the human trafficker's movements. When she saw him stand up, looking like he was about to run away, she shouted in her heart.

[Dad! She's running away!]

The baby's words made Song Yuanqing turn his gaze to the man in black.

The man in black was seen leaning against the wall, shifting his body as he prepared to enter the elevator!

"Ye Jingyu, grab him quickly!"

The people around them instantly brightened up when they looked at the couple. Ye Jingyu? The richest man! Go help! There's money to be made!

They swarmed forward, surrounding the human trafficker. Some even rushed forward to beat the man, shouting as they did so, while their eyes were actually glancing at Ye Jingyu out of the corner of their eyes.

"I noticed something was off about you a long time ago. You're a human trafficker, and I've caught you red-handed."

The underlying meaning is: I caught it, I helped you, give me a reward!

The other onlookers kept sighing, "Damn, we were too late."

[He's so shameless, why is he coming up to me now?]

Song Yuanqing nodded in agreement, turning the baby's face to the side, not wanting her to continue watching the bloody scene.

She pushed her wheelchair to the ward door herself; there were few people there.

Ye Jingyu ignored this hindsight advice and personally stepped forward to handcuff the trafficker's hands behind his back.

The hindsight was quite sharp; he made way for himself, but never left, still harboring illusions.

A reward! He's going to be rich!

Someone in the live stream had already called the police; it was the netizen who first discovered Ye Jingyu's identity.

JC arrived quickly, and the person who came was an important figure.

The city police chief was accompanied by another officer.

Wearing JF clothing gives one a sense of security.

Another young police officer flashed his badge and shouted, "Unauthorized personnel, please leave."

Ye Zhi looked at JC, her eyes shining.

Ah, JC, just like JF on Earth, I want to go home.

The Ye couple were both stunned. Blue Star? Going home?

Song Yuanqing looked at Ye Zhi with a complex expression, mostly one of heartache.

When I heard my daughter's voice, I knew she was extraordinary. I never imagined she wasn't from this world.

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