After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

With Yan Niannian no longer a hostage, the group no longer needed to hesitate. Several men in black rushed forward and subdued the male servant.

Bang!

The dagger fell to the ground.

As the male servant wailed in pain, his two arms were ruthlessly broken by the man in black.

Then, the person was taken away.

With the help of others, Yan Niannian slowly stood up.

She looked up.

When Yan Niannian's gaze fell on Fei Siyu, her heart skipped a beat, and she was greatly surprised.

He bent down slightly, covering his right palm.

Fresh blood trickled out between his fingers.

Beep beep! Beep beep!

One drop after another fell to the ground.

"Fei Siyu, you're injured!" Pushing aside the others, Yan Niannian quickly came to Fei Siyu's side and carefully helped him up.

I feel guilty.

If it weren't for saving her, Fei Siyu wouldn't have been injured.

"Niannian, you don't need to worry." Fei Siyu shook her head, the smile on her lips looking unnatural due to the pain. "It's good that you're alright..."

His words made Yan Niannian feel even more guilty.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

“Okay!” Fei Siyu nodded. “Niannian, I saw you fall just now. Your arm must be injured too. Let the doctor check it out.”

"Ok!"

The two of them helped each other turn around and leave.

As for Zhuo Yuchen...

He was forgotten by Yan Niannian, and naturally, she didn't see his equally pale face.

"Niannian..." Zhuo Yuchen slowly reached out his hand towards Yan Niannian's back, wanting to call her back.

But who knows...

The moment I moved, the pain under my ribs became intense.

The low, hoarse voice abruptly stopped.

His hand, too, hung limply at his sides.

In that short time, Yan Niannian had already helped Fei Siyu disappear from everyone's sight.

Zhuo Yuchen's figure suddenly swayed.

He was about to lose his balance.

"Mr. Zhuo!" The assistant was the first to notice that something was wrong with Zhuo Yuchen and rushed over to help him.

But to my surprise, I felt a sticky sensation on my hand.

The assistant was stunned.

He subconsciously and slowly raised his hand to his eyes.

"Blood! It's blood!"

The assistant's pupils dilated in shock, and he quickly looked at Zhuo Yuchen.

His white shirt, located below his right ribs, was stained red with blood.

It looked shocking.

"Oh my god! Mr. Zhuo, you're injured!" the assistant exclaimed in surprise.

Zhuo Yuchen nodded weakly.

His complicated gaze remained fixed on the direction where Yan Niannian's figure had just disappeared, his heart filled with bitterness and desolation.

He and Fei Siyu were both injured when they rescued her.

Fei Siyu's palm was cut.

And he...

He was stabbed directly into the ribs by a dagger.

Which is more important?

But... Yan Niannian only noticed that Fei Siyu was injured, and didn't even glance at him.

The pain under my ribs was nothing compared to the pain in my heart.

Does Nian Nian really not want him anymore?

How... is that possible?

With his heart heavy with frustration, Zhuo Yuchen swayed, his throat tingling with a metallic taste, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But his gaze lingered longingly on the direction where Yan Niannian's afterimage had disappeared.

The person seemed to have lost their senses.

"Mr. Zhuo, please don't be like this!" The assistant was genuinely concerned for him. "Let's go to the hospital first; your injuries are more serious."

He helped Zhuo Yuchen into the car.

While sighing inwardly, he couldn't help but feel a lot of resentment towards Yan Niannian.

Who can be without fault?

Now, he has witnessed firsthand how Zhuo Yuchen treats Yan Niannian and how good he is to her.

He doesn't look like himself at all.

But why is Yan Niannian clinging to that little thing from the past, and even bringing it up with Fei Siyu?

Hey!

She shouldn't have!

……

On the other side, the Tong family.

In a fit of rage, Tong Xueqing threw everything within reach—fruit plate, crystal ornaments, even her cell phone—onto the ground.

She screamed, "Why is that little bitch Yan Niannian still perfectly fine, while He Baoli hasn't made a single move?"

"why?"

"Daughter, don't be like this, don't be like this!" Madam Tong stepped forward with heartache and hugged Tong Xueqing tightly, trying her best to soothe her emotions.

"These past two days, Zhuo Yuchen has been preparing to propose to Yan Niannian again, so she has no time to look for relatives for those orphans."

"The people monitoring us have reported that Yan Niannian has not agreed."

"Now, we can finally get started."

"Don't worry, daughter. That bitch will definitely pay the price for what she did."

Tong Xueqing's body suddenly stiffened.

She stopped moving.

His eyes were wide open, his expression filled with pain, and he murmured in a trembling voice, "Zhuo Yuchen proposed to Yan Niannian again... to Yan Niannian?"

Fei Siyu is.

Zhuo Yuchen was also one of them.

They only had eyes for Yan Niannian, that bitch, and no matter how many times she was married, they treated her like a precious jewel.

But what about her?

Yet she was despised by others and ridiculed as an "ice bed dancer".

Why?

Thinking of this, Tong Xueqing became agitated again.

She was breathing heavily, her hands and feet began to tremble violently, and she started to lose control of herself.

"Daughter, daughter..."

Madam Tong was heartbroken, and her eyes reddened.

She tried to stop Tong Xueqing, but the difference in strength was too great.

Fortunately, the family doctor walked in at that moment.

He promptly gave Tong Xueqing a sedative injection.

"Well……"

After a strange murmur, Tong Xueqing slowly closed her eyes, her head grew heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep.

Madam Tong gently placed the person on the bed and carefully tucked the blanket around her.

Then, Madam Tong left the room.

She gently closed the door and stood in the hallway, wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes, her gaze gradually turning cold.

"What is that little bitch Yan Niannian doing now?" Madam Tong glanced at the servants beside her who didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The servant quickly replied, "She's in the hospital."

"Fei Siyu was injured while saving her, and she is now by his side."

"damn it!"

Madam Tong gritted her teeth fiercely.

She's really despicable!

Not content with just keeping Zhuo Yuchen around, she was also flirting with Fei Siyu.

well.

However, her absence from the orphanage gave him the opportunity to plan and strategize.

"By the way, what was the name of the woman who came from the countryside that day and caused trouble for Yan Niannian at the orphanage?" Madam Tong asked again, as if remembering something.

"Her name is Hao Xiaohong!" the maid replied.

"Hao Xiaohong, is it?" After a cold laugh, Madam Tong revealed a meaningful sneer.

……

Forty minutes later, at the entrance of the orphanage.

Three volunteers arrived.

One of them wore a mask, covering most of his face.

This person was none other than Hao Xiaohong.

At this time, neither Yan Niannian nor Zhang Xintong were at the orphanage; only the caregiver was there.

"You've arrived!" The dormitory supervisor greeted the three of them warmly.

Their orphanage is short-staffed and they desperately hope that volunteers will come and help.

"Come in quickly!"

And so, the three of them followed their caregiver into the orphanage.