My god, there are so many bodyguards standing at the door!
All these bodyguards are dressed in black uniforms, neat and orderly.
At first glance, it’s very oppressive.
Where did these bodyguards co from?!
Xia Zhengxiong panicked for a mont, then frowned angrily and scolded, "Who are you? This is my daughter’s hospital room! Please leave imdiately!"
The leading bodyguard glanced at Xiyan, confird her identity, and made a gesture to the bodyguards behind him, "Go!"
The bodyguards surged forward all at once, starting to smash everything in the hospital room.
The flowers placed in front of the hospital bed were dismantled.
The thermal flask Yang Shurong brought was forcibly thrown to the ground, spilling the soup she had made for Xia Shiyi all over.
Xia Shiyi’s school bag was also completely opened, with textbooks falling out all over.
"Ah, who are you! Stop, all of you stop!!" Xia Shiyi scread.
Yang Shurong’s face turned livid, holding her daughter and shouting loudly, "Mad, all of you are mad! Where are these thugs from? I’m calling the police!!"
The bodyguard snatched the chair that Xia Zhengxiong was about to smash onto Xiyan and threw it with force—
The chair brushed past Xia Shiyi’s face! Then with a bang, it fell to the ground, retiring.
"Ah—" Xia Shiyi’s face instantly turned pale, freezing in place.
Her cheek had a slight scratch, bleeding!
All this ca too unexpectedly!
Xia Zhengxiong snapped back to reality, pushed past Xiyan, and rushed to the bedside, "Baby, are you alright??"
"Dad! Who are they! Sob... I was so scared, that chair almost hit !! Did my face get ruined? My face... ah ah ah ah ah!" Xia Shiyi cried out loud, screaming in hysteria.
This ti, she was not faking her tears but genuinely crying out of anger!
Uh...
Xiyan was also dumbfounded.
What exactly is going on?
Where did these bodyguards co from?
Could it be from my father’s enemies? Emmm, are they here to silence us??
Unexpectedly, the bodyguards had no intention of "bullying" Xiyan; a female bodyguard even brought a chair for Xiyan.
"Miss Xiyan, please sit."
Completely inviting Xiyan to "watch the show"!
Xiyan was completely confused, what on earth is going on?
"Who exactly are you?!" Xia Zhengxiong shouted angrily, "My daughter’s face has been injured by you! She is a celebrity, she might have schedules anyti, if you’ve injured her, can you bear the responsibility?!"
Yang Shurong also scread furiously, "Where the hell did you little thugs spring from? Do you know my daughter can earn tens of thousands per appearance?! How dare you create such a ss here? I’m calling the police now, none of you leave, you all have to stay and pay!!"
The chief bodyguard with a Bluetooth headset ticulously repeated the earlier conversation by the window, "Young Master, they said Xia Shiyi is a celebrity, earning tens of thousands per appearance."
Ou Mansion.
A suprely distinguished young man is sitting on the couch.
Ou Jue is dressed in a white mandarin collar shirt and black trousers, sitting with his legs crossed, the whole person leaning back, exuding an imposing aura.
His handso profile is profoundly distinct, and his sharp-featured hand is holding a stemd glass.
Lifting his head, Ou Jue drank the red wine in one gulp and then casually tossed the stemd glass onto the coffee table.
"Keep hitting them, continue until you reach one million!"
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