The scene was quite chaotic. Zhou Yi fell to the ground, curled up like a little shrimp, protecting the little guy in her arms.

Behind her, Zhao Qinli grabbed her loose hair and pulled it back forcefully, while in front of her, several security guards were pulling her arms hard.

Several people surrounded her and were hurting her.

She was weak and helpless, like an ant, being bullied by them yet stubbornly holding on.

This was a scene that Wenren Chen saw perfectly from his height, just a few steps away from Zhou Yi.

Standing behind Wenren Chen, Song Xingwen's expression changed when he saw the scene of several people surrounding and harming Zhou Yi.

He looked at Wenren Chen, then immediately stepped forward: "What are you all doing?!"

Song Xingwen was Wenren Chen's right-hand man. He was thorough, meticulous, thoughtful, and very steady.

He also has a gentle personality, and people almost never see him being stern.

But now, Song Xingwen's expression was stern for the first time, completely opposite to his usual gentle demeanor.

Zhao Qinli stared at Wenren Chen standing in front of her, unable to react.

Whether it was her imagination or not, she felt that the person in front of her was extremely cold, terrifyingly cold.

Zhao Qinli's heart trembled, and a bad premonition arose in her mind.

Song Xingwen arrived very quickly. The security guard reacted immediately, withdrew his hand, stood up, faced Wenren Chen, bowed and said, "President Chen, Manager Zhao said that this young lady is a dangerous person and asked us to take her away for questioning."

Wenren Chen didn't look at Zhao Qinli or the security guards; he only stared at the person on the ground, noticing her pale face, which had lost all its usual rosy hue.

Take a step and walk over.

Song Xingwen originally intended to help Zhou Yi up, but seeing Wenren Chen's appearance, he stood aside without making any move.

Wenren Chen calmly approached Zhou Yi and knelt down on one knee.

Zhou Yi was in a lot of pain; she felt pain all over her body, and the pain made her unable to move at all.

No matter how much pain she was in, she protected the little one and wouldn't let anyone take him away.

Finally, she heard that familiar voice, although it sounded a little different from usual.

But the gentleman arrived.

It's good that the gentleman has arrived.

Zhou Yi relaxed and looked at the little one in her arms.

The little guy was crying, crying very loudly, his little mouth was open, and tears were streaming down his face.

Zhou Yi felt sorry for the little one and quickly patted her gently, coaxing her in a very weak voice, "Yu Yu, don't be afraid, Daddy's here, Daddy will protect Yu Yu."

“Yuyu will not be hurt by anyone, she won’t.”

"Don't cry, we won't cry..."

Zhou Yi was worried that her child would get sick if he cried for too long.

Especially after the chaos just now, she was afraid they had hurt the little one.

Such a small child cannot be hurt; it would be very painful.

Zhou Yi coaxed him, making him forget his own pain, his face and eyes filled with heartache.

At that moment, a shadow fell, enveloping Zhou Yi.

The light in front of me went out in an instant.

Zhou Yi was slightly taken aback, then looked up and saw the dignified man come to her and kneel down on one knee.

He gazed at her, her image clearly reflected in his deep eyes.

Her long hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and she looked extremely fragile.

It seems as if it could break if one is not careful.

Zhou Yi was speechless for a long time after seeing the person appear before her.

Perhaps the fall she had just experienced slowed her reaction time, or perhaps his sudden appearance surprised her.

Zhou Yi stared blankly at the person in front of her.

Wenren Chen looked at her; her eyes, now stained with pain, were no longer as bright as usual.

He said, "Hold Yu Yu tight."

The low, magnetic voice was different from the previous one, and also somewhat different from the usual voice.

But upon closer listening, it seemed like nothing special.

Zhou Yi felt that she was probably dizzy from the fall and was thinking all sorts of random thoughts.

She shook her head, trying to clear her mind of these jumbled thoughts.

Wenren Chen looked at her actions and said, "Can't?"

Upon hearing his words, Zhou Yi paused, realizing what her earlier shake of the head meant.

She shook her head again and said, "I can, sir."

Her voice was weak and feeble, yet it carried a firm resolve.

She can hold the little one well.

"Ah."

He responded.

Zhou Yi looked at the little one in her arms, wondering if Wenren Chen had arrived or if no one was hurting her anymore, because the little one had stopped crying.

A smile appeared on Zhou Yi's face, and then she wrapped her arms around the little one and hugged him tightly.

As she hugged the little one tighter, a pair of strong, powerful arms landed on her.

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