The moment Xie Xihe finished speaking, Sheng Ming's raised fist suddenly stopped and never fell again.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Director Fang and another stagehand who were standing nearby immediately tried to pull the man up, but they still failed.
It was as if Sheng Ming had nails under his feet. Not only could he not be pulled up by them, he couldn't even move an inch.
He had no other choice but to look towards Xie Xihe for help: "Teacher Xie..."
Xie Xihe had already walked to Sheng Ming's side, but did not ask Sheng Ming to stand up immediately as everyone wished. Instead, he squatted down beside him and looked at him carefully.
The little guy's face is tight, but he has gained a lot of weight because he has eaten a lot during this period. Even if he tightens his face, he can't hide the baby fat. His face is so white and tender that people can't help but want to pinch it.
Her eyelashes drooped low, covering her large, black jade-like eyes, and her mouth was pursed into a straight line, revealing obvious suppressed anger.
It has been more than three months since Xie Xihe brought the little guy back home, but it was the first time he saw him angry. To be honest, it was quite novel.
But more of it is coldness.
The boy himself knew that Sheng Ming, because of his past experiences and his self-proclaimed age of three thousand years old, had always been mature beyond his age and had always regarded himself as an adult.
As for children of the same age or slightly older, he would just treat them as children. He would not take some harmless jokes or pranks seriously, let alone make such a big fuss.
If he gets to the point where he refuses to stop, the other party must have crossed his bottom line.
Xie Xihe flicked his fingers casually, letting the scenes from not long ago rewind and advance in his mind.
She didn't speak for a long time, but the air pressure around her was dropping at an extremely fast rate.
Those who were far away were fine, but those who were close, such as Director Fang, the stagehand, and the little boy Zhou Yiheng and his mother, could hardly breathe.
Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.
Mother Zhou was already filled with anger when she saw her son being beaten. What made her even angrier was that the other party was clearly just a little boy who looked only four or five years old, but he was incredibly strong. The three adults were unable to separate the two children!
After waiting for a long time for Xie Xihe to come, he finally stopped Sheng Ming. He thought he could rescue his son from the other party's clutches immediately, but he didn't expect that although Xie Xihe came, he had no intention of persuading anyone.
And use your aura to intimidate others!
What? Do you really think that just because they are minor supporting roles, they have no human rights and can be bullied at will by the main actors?
You can bully her, but don’t even think about bullying her son!
Mother Zhou took a deep breath to suppress her fear, then raised her eyes to look at Xie Xihe and shouted angrily, "Teacher Xie, what do you mean by this?!"
Without waiting for Xie Xihe's reply, he raised his voice and continued, "My son was beaten like this by your kid. As a family member, not only did you not teach your kid a lesson, but you also let him continue to oppress my son!"
"Didn't you see that my Yiheng's face has turned blue? If something really happens, will you bear the responsibility or will your child bear the responsibility?!"
Xie Xihe raised his eyes, his expression cold: "I will be careful with my life, nothing will happen."
Mother Zhou was furious: "Is this the point? Shouldn't the point be that your child is still holding my son? Shouldn't you take him away first?!"
She was so angry that she threw away the last bit of fear in her heart and said angrily: "Xie Xihe, I know you are very popular now, you have a movie star boyfriend, and you have a good family background, but don't think that you can do whatever you want!"
"You must give me an explanation for what happened today. Otherwise, even if it means ruining my reputation and losing everything, I will seek justice for my son!"
"There are so many people watching here. I don't believe you can really cover up everything!"
"Don't forget, you're a public figure. If you allowed a child to be violent, and this were to get out, I wonder if your fans would still support you! Be careful, the image you've just built up will collapse again, and it will also implicate Mr. Sheng!"
After Mother Zhou said this, Xie Xihe remained indifferent, but Sheng Ming, who had been keeping his eyes lowered, suddenly moved.
The hand pressing down on Zhou Yiheng's shoulder loosened its grip slightly. He pursed his lips tightly, looked up at Mother Zhou, and said stubbornly, "I hit him. I will take all the responsibility for anything that happens. It has nothing to do with Xixi and Liangjing."
Mother Zhou sneered: "What responsibility can a little kid like you take? Now you're scared, but why didn't you hesitate just now?!"
"I'm telling you, if you know what's best for you, stand up right now, kowtow to my son and apologize, then compensate him. Otherwise, no one will be able to escape justice!"
"Then no one will have an easy time." The girl's voice, as cold as the winter snow, interrupted Mother Zhou's threatening and intimidating words.
Xie Xihe slowly stood up and looked down at Mother Zhou. His lowered eyes blocked her gaze, but could not block the coldness emanating from her body.
"Kowtow and apologize?" Xie Xihe curled her beautiful red lips lightly, not disguising the disdain in her tone. "No one in this world is worthy of my family's kowtow. Who do you think you are?"
His gaze fell on Zhou Yiheng, who had gradually recovered from his shock and had a gloomy expression on his face. He showed no mercy to the other party, who was only a ten-year-old child, and sneered: "Who do you think you are?"
"Sheng Ming, get up."
"They're just some maggots that crawl around in the dark. Don't get your hands dirty."
Sheng Ming was stunned: "Xixi..."
Xie Xihe glanced at him and asked, "Are you addicted to fighting?"
Sheng Ming pursed his lips, swallowed the words in his heart temporarily, and stood up as he was told.
After being freed, Zhou Yiheng quickly stood up with the help of his mother.
Before he could even stand still, he pointed at Sheng Ming's nose and started cursing, "My mom was right. You're truly a bastard who was born without anyone to teach you! Arrogant! Disrespectful! Just like her!"
The finger shifted and landed on Xie Xihe.
Obviously, the "she" he was talking about was Xie Xihe.
The atmosphere around them suddenly became solemn, and even Mother Zhou's expression changed slightly.
Sheng Ming was furious and almost couldn't help but rush forward again, but he restrained himself when he glanced at Xie Xihe.
Zhou Yiheng didn't notice the changes around him at all. He directly opened his mother's hand that was trying to stop him from talking, and continued to curse with a sinister look on his face: "Why, are you so angry because I said it?!"
"You thought I didn't know that Xie Xihe is your mother! You are the illegitimate child of Xie Xihe and Sheng Shijing!"
"Others are afraid of you and Sheng Shijing. Xie Xihe doesn't dare to say it, but I'm not afraid. Not only do I dare to say it, I dare to tell everyone. What can you do to me?"
"Beat me to death if you dare! Even if you kill me, you will still be the illegitimate child that no one dares to acknowledge!"
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