When Zhuang's parents arrived with their servants, Zhuang Yueyue was clinging tightly to the maid and drinking blood.
When everyone saw this scene, they were so frightened that they almost lost their souls.
"Quickly, quickly, pick up the young lady!" Madam Zhuang said anxiously to the maid.
The maids standing nearby dared not step forward and hesitated to move.
The servants, however, were mindful of the young lady's reputation and could not embrace her.
Zhuang's father had no choice but to take off his coat, cover Zhuang Yueyue with it, and lift her up from the maid's arms.
"Ah! Let me go! Let me go!" Zhuang Yueyue screamed wildly, her mouth full of blood and her face covered in bloodstains.
"Moon, it's your father! What's wrong with you?" Father Zhuang's eyes were full of worry.
His daughter not only suddenly went berserk and bit people, but she also became much stronger, struggling incessantly in his arms.
Fearing that holding Zhuang Yueyue too tightly would hurt her, Zhuang's father did not use much force.
This gave Zhuang Yueyue an opening, and she opened her mouth wide and bit Zhuang's father.
Zhuang's father quickly pressed down on her head and then tied Zhuang Yueyue up with his clothes.
After stopping Zhuang Yueyue, Zhuang's father shouted anxiously, "Go quickly and fetch a doctor! Go quickly!"
Several servants ran out quickly.
Pointing to the unconscious maid on the ground, Madam Zhuang asked, "Master, what should we do with this girl?"
Father Zhuang glanced at her and said nonchalantly, "Have someone take her back to the servants' quarters to rest."
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early morning.
After hearing the servant's report, Mu Ting and Qing Xi hurriedly rushed to Xiao Tuanzi's courtyard.
When the two arrived, Mu Yanxiu was sitting at the door, holding Qiuqiu and crying.
The four sons of the Mu family stood outside the door with gloomy expressions.
"What happened? Where is your sister?" Qingxi asked her four sons anxiously.
Mu Tingzheng was also extremely worried. He picked up Mu Yanxiu and handed her to Mu Jinchen.
Mu Jinchen replied, "The little dumpling is inside."
Upon hearing this, Qingxi looked at her four sons reproachfully, "Then what are you all standing here for? Why don't you go inside! Are you just going to leave your sister alone in the house?"
Mu Jinyi shook his head: "It's not that we don't want to go in, but my sister won't let us in."
Mu Jinxuan then explained, "The little dumpling locked the doors and windows and moved things to block the door, preventing us from going in."
Mu Jinnian said anxiously, "We knocked on the door for a long time and kept calling her, but she wouldn't come out or say what happened."
Upon hearing this, Qingxi's worry deepened. She stepped forward, knocked on the door, and called out:
"Tuanzi, Mommy's here."
"Please open the door, okay? Let Mommy come in and keep you company, okay?"
Inside the house, the little bundle of joy, curled up in a corner, heard her mother's voice.
She lifted her head from her knees, her red and swollen eyes looking out the window.
She longed to rush into her mother's arms.
But she couldn't!
She's about to become a biting, blood-sucking monster, and she can't hurt anyone.
She couldn't let her mother and the others become like her.
The little dumpling began to sob softly.
Qingxi heard the little dumpling crying, her heart jumped into her throat, and her eyes immediately welled up with tears.
Qingxi choked up and said, "Tuanzi, if you don't want your mother to go in, then why don't you talk to your mother?"
Why do you lock yourself up?
There was no reply from the little dumpling for a long time. Qingxi leaned against the door, trying hard to see inside.
But this house was built by her and Mu Tingzheng themselves back then, and everything was built to the most solid and sturdy standards to protect the little one's safety.
Even the doors and windows were perfectly sealed, without a single gap.
Qingxi couldn't see anything, and she became increasingly anxious.
"Tuanzi, it's okay if you don't want to answer."
"Just say one sentence to your mother, anything will do, just let her know you're alright!"
Hearing her mother's caring words, the little dumpling cried even harder.
She curled herself up like an ostrich.
She's in trouble; she's not doing well at all.
She's going to turn into a blood-sucking monster!
So, I'm sorry, Mommy, I didn't want to hurt you.
Hearing the little dumpling crying, Qingxi's eyes reddened with anxiety. She reached out to pry open and push the door, but to no avail.
She looked at Mu Yanxiu and ran over anxiously.
"Xiu'er, you slept with your aunt last night."
"Do you know what happened to her? Why did she lock herself up?"
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