The richest man's parents were kidnapped, and his adorable son captivated the entire family.

The headmistress's eyes were resolute, and her tone was uncompromising: "You must admit your mistake!"

Sweetie's face turned completely dark.

She bit her lip and screamed, "Help! Catch the human traffickers! There are human traffickers!"

"Mom! Brother! Help!"

Sweet shouts echoed through the quiet park, attracting nearby tourists who rushed over.

A group of people surrounded the headmistress, mistaking her for a human trafficker, and began to accuse and obstruct her.

Grandma was shocked and hurriedly explained, "No! I'm not! She's lying!"

But no one listened to her explanation.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Tian Tian quickly ran up to a small building next door.

She glanced at the headmistress downstairs, a cold glint in her eyes, picked up a large rock, and smashed it down without hesitation.

"boom!"

The stone hit the headmistress on the head.

The dean immediately collapsed and fainted, blood flowing from her forehead.

When Lu Rongsheng and Xie Qingyi arrived, the scene before them shocked them.

An old woman lay unconscious in a pool of blood.

Sweetie stood helplessly to the side, her face covered in tears.

Upon seeing them, Tian Tian rushed up and hugged Xie Qingyi, "Mommy, she's a human trafficker! She's going to grab me! I'm so scared..."

Xie Qingyi frowned, looked at the old man's injuries, and then at the emotionally agitated Tian Tian.

"Don't cry, Mengmeng, I'll take you away first."

Xie Qingyi hurriedly left the scene with Tian Tian, ​​leaving Lu Rongsheng to handle the aftermath.

Shortly after, Gu Shiyu arrived.

Upon seeing the hospital director lying on the ground, he immediately became anxious.

"How did Grandma Dean get injured like this?"

Gu Shiyu immediately ordered his men, "Quick! Get her to the hospital right away!"

Lu Rongsheng stood to the side, her eyes flickering slightly, and asked him, "Who is this old man?"

"She is the director of the orphanage and has always taken care of Mengmeng."

Upon hearing this, Lu Rongsheng's expression instantly turned serious.

An orphanage? The director? But Mengmeng just said she was a human trafficker.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but now was not the time to ask questions.

Gu Shiyu turned to Gu Shiche and instructed, "Keep it from Mengmeng. Don't let her know that the dean is injured. I'm going to the hospital with her."

After saying that, he hurriedly got into the ambulance.

Lu Rongsheng's eyes flickered, and he quietly ordered the Lu family's car to follow.

He must find out the truth.

……

The hospital director woke up shortly after being taken to the hospital, but her eyes were full of confusion.

She frowned slightly, looked around in confusion, and slowly asked, "Young Master Gu, weren't you supposed to be taking Mengmeng to the botanical garden? How did I end up in the hospital?"

Gu Shiyu was slightly taken aback, then immediately realized the problem.

He managed a weak smile and gently held the headmistress's hand reassuringly.

"Dean, you weren't feeling well, so I brought you here first."

"It's alright, you should get some rest."

After comforting his grandmother, Gu Shiyu left the ward and went to discuss the situation with Xie Beiling.

Xie Beiling's expression was serious at this moment. "This is post-traumatic amnesia. She may never remember that time at the botanical garden. The probability of recovery is extremely low, only one in ten thousand."

Worst of all, her nerves have been damaged, and she could become a vegetable at any time...

I have a junior colleague in Beijing who has made some research findings in neurology; I could ask him to give it a try.

After a moment of contemplation, Gu Shiyu had already made his decision.

He couldn't let Mengmeng be saddened by the situation of the headmistress, so he raised his head with a firm attitude.

"Uncle Ling, could you please contact your junior brother? I'll arrange for the dean to go to the capital overnight. I hope she can recover as soon as possible."

Xie Beiling nodded and began arranging the transfer to another hospital.

After Gu Shiyu left the ward, Lu Rongsheng took the opportunity to enter the ward.

He sat on the edge of the bed, asking gently but with a hint of inquiry:

"Hello, Director, I'd like to ask, how many little girls named Mengmeng are there in your orphanage?"

The headmistress frowned. "There's only one Mengmeng, and she's already been adopted by the Gu family."

Lu Rongsheng's expression stiffened.

After a moment of contemplation, he pressed on, "Who was the little girl you met before you were injured? What happened between you?"

The headmistress closed her eyes, recalling that blank memory, and a look of pain slowly appeared on her face, her headache intensifying.

She clutched her head, a pained expression on her face, and gasped, "I...I don't remember. I can't remember anything, my head hurts so much..."

Just then, the nurse rushed over.

Seeing that the hospital director was unwell, she hurriedly said to Lu Rongsheng, "Please don't ask anymore. You're disturbing the patients' rest."

Left with no other choice, Lu Rongsheng could only leave the ward in disappointment.

Late at night.

Gu Shiyu dragged his tired body home.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed a hint of worry.

The dean has been sent to the capital overnight, and Uncle Ling's junior brother also said that the situation is very bad, so he can only try his best.

If Mengmeng knew that her beloved headmistress was injured, she would definitely be heartbroken and cry.

Thinking of this, Gu Shiyu felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The living room was dimly lit, and Mengmeng was curled up on the small sofa, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

Hearing the noise, Mengmeng, dressed in her cute little pajamas, sat up groggily.

"Brother, where did you go?"

The soft, cute little voice carried a hint of confusion: "Grandma Dean is gone too."

Gu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then quickly squatted down and gently patted Mengmeng's head.

"Grandma Dean is busy with work, so I took her home early this afternoon."

He coaxed softly, "Sweetie, Mengmeng, go to sleep now."

Mengmeng looked at Gu Shiyu with some doubt, but his gentle gaze reassured her a lot.

She nodded and let Gu Shiyu carry her back to the room.

"Go to sleep, your brother is always here."

Gu Shiyu soothed her gently, patting her back until she fell asleep again.

The moonlight quietly streamed into the room.

Mengmeng was sleeping peacefully in bed, breathing evenly, her little face showing a sense of tranquility.

Just then, a gentle breeze silently swept by.

A bird, its entire body like flames, silently descended outside the window.

Its feathers shimmered with a soft glow, and its golden eyes were fixed on the sleeping Mengmeng, its gaze deep and mysterious.

The spiritual energy emanating from her body drifted into the room like a gentle breeze, softly surrounding Mengmeng.

Bifang remained motionless, guarding this tranquility with an air of mystery.