"Aaaaaah!" The system was terrified by the nanny's grotesque, zombie-like appearance and panicked, yelling, "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
Chaochao's bitter inner thoughts lasted only a moment, while the nanny had already climbed two or three steps.
Waaaaah!
Everyone said not to come back!!!
"Bang--"
The nanny suddenly slipped and fell face-first into the mud.
All because she stepped on a bag of bread rolls.
I don't know who dropped it on the carpet.
Still shaken, Chaochao stared blankly at the flattened bread, then sniffed in disbelief.
It was a small bread roll she wanted to give to Yu Shen...
The system took out a handkerchief and started sobbing.
This little bread must be here to repay a debt of gratitude!
Pei Yu's reddened eyes unconsciously fell on the hairy back of the head in front of the wheelchair. He let out a soft breath, the thrill of surviving a close call burning in his chest.
Jiang Chi subdued the nanny as soon as she fell.
"No, no! I didn't kill anyone or set fires, why are you arresting me—"
The nanny, who was crying and wailing, was immediately gagged with a wad of paper by a maid and taken away by a bodyguard.
Feeling relieved that she had escaped a disaster, Chaochao loosened her little fists, turned around and looked up at Pei Yushen. She wanted to pat him comfortingly, but when she thought of the resistant expression on Yushen's face when she accidentally touched his leg yesterday, she restrained herself and put her little hand down. She just stood there and softly comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay, she won't come over."
Pei Yushen said nothing.
But that doesn't stop the little dumpling from saying what she wants to say.
It was the little bread that protected them!
Before Chaochao could even say those words—
"You really are a rascal."
Jiang Chi grabbed the little dumpling and pulled her over. When she didn't see the little dumpling, she thought she was no longer in the room. Turns out she was here guarding.
Jiang Chi's heart skipped a beat when Chaochao darted in front of Pei Yushen. He saw it all, and the old man almost dropped his cane!
The boy, who had calmed down, glanced at the nanny being dragged away with his cold, dark eyes. No one noticed that a faint look of regret flashed in the shadows in the boy's eyes.
Unfortunately, I can't take her to hell with me.
Something fuzzy brushed against his fingertips, causing a slight itch.
He knew who it was.
Pei Yushen kept his eyes half-closed, his thin eyelids showing no intention of lifting.
It's nothing more than those pitying, sympathetic, mocking, spectator-like, or even gloating glances...
Completely boring.
Tick-tock... Tick-tock...
The warm, damp sensation spread across my skin, seemingly trying to seep into my bloodstream through the wound.
Pei Yushen's lowered eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.
Chaochao stood beside the wheelchair, looking down at the needle marks of varying depths on the boy's thin, bony arm. Her soft almond-shaped eyes were misty, and tears fell drop by drop.
The little dumpling was heartbroken and her eyes welled up with tears.
Waaaaah, how many injections did she have to get...?
Just looking at it makes me feel so bad...
Suddenly, images flashed through Chaochao's mind: Jingcheng being attacked in the alley, Yuci having his forehead broken by his wicked uncle, and Yushen being pricked with needles by the wicked nanny...
The little dumpling understood.
Are handsome older brothers more likely to be bullied?
Her poor brothers QAQ...
Pei Yushen's gaze swept over the tearful Chaochao, and for a moment he was stunned, his fingertips curling up almost imperceptibly.
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