You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1110: Please, don’t say it!
"Sheng Sheng," she called out Mi Sheng's name: "You go out first, go back and say something in front of everyone."
Mi Sheng nodded and agreed, "Okay, little aunt."
Mi Sheng wants to go out, Si Qi wants to go to La Misheng.
Ye Xingbei blocks Siqi.
Si Qi pushed Ye Xingbei away to chase.
Ye Xingbei had just been pushed by her, and her left ankle was swollen. She didn't dare to use her left foot, but when she pushed her hard, her body could not stabilize, she stumbled a few steps, and fell to the ground, her forehead was just right She bumped into the edge of an ornament by the wall, her eyes darkened in pain, and she almost passed out.
Seeing her fall, Mi Sheng quickly turned around to help her, "Little aunt!"
Hearing the unusual sound in the room, the bodyguards rushed in and stood between Mi Sheng, Ye Xingbei and Si Qi, separating Si Qi from Mi Sheng and Ye Xingbei.
Seeing such a big battle, Si Qi trembled with fright, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled as he said, "Yes, I'm sorry...I, I didn't mean to..."
Mi Sheng refused to believe her. She guarded her lower abdomen vigilantly and hid behind the bodyguard.
"What's wrong?" Gu Junzhu's voice sounded from outside the door.
The bodyguards separated from left to right, Gu Junzhu walked to Ye Xingbei's side, and saw Ye Xingbei's injured forehead and hand at a glance.
He first checked Ye Xingbei's forehead.
It was swollen and bloodied, but not broken.
He grabbed Ye Xingbei's wrist again and checked Ye Xingbei's palm.
A cut was made under the thumb of the right hand, not deep, but blood.
He frowned tightly: "What's going on?"
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" Mi Sheng supported Ye Xingbei and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, little uncle, I'm sorry, little aunt."
"It's fine," Ye Xingbei smiled, "Isn't bumping and bumping a common thing? It doesn't hurt at all, you'll be fine."
"Little aunt? Sheng Sheng?" Qiao Zui also came over and was surprised when he saw the wound on Ye Xingbei's forehead: "What's wrong?"
He looked at Mi Sheng and Ye Xingbei, and then at Siqi.
Si Qi's face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaking like a sieve. He looked at Mi Sheng with pleading eyes and shook his head.
Mi Sheng took a deep breath and helped Ye Xingbei stand up, "Little aunt, little aunt, Ah Zui, let's go back to the room and talk, I have something to tell you."
"What do you want to say?" Si Qi jumped up like a frightened rabbit, trying to rush in front of Mi Sheng: "Sheng Sheng, it's a matter between our mother and daughter, don't tell anyone, don't!"
She habitually wanted to rush over to grab Mi Sheng's clothes and begged, but was blocked by the bodyguards, unable to move an inch.
Mi Sheng didn't even look at her, and helped Ye Xingbei to go out: "Little aunt, let's go back to the room first."
A hotel like this one has a doctor in the store.
Gu Junzhu sent someone to call the doctor and went back with Ye Xingbei to the room where Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng were engaged.
Seeing that Ye Xingbei had only been out for a few minutes, he came back with injuries. Old Man Gu was surprised and stood up with concern, "What's wrong with Beibei?"
"I'm fine, Dad," Ye Xingbei shook his head, "I accidentally fell and just knocked a little, nothing happened."
Mi Sheng helped Ye Xingbei to sit down, his eyes slid across everyone's faces one by one, and finally landed on Mr. Mi's face, "Grandpa, I have something to tell you!"
"Sheng Sheng, don't say it, I beg you, don't say it!" Si Qi chased in and wanted to rush to Mi Sheng, but was still stopped by the bodyguards.