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He also scanned Yu Zhe, and he furrowed his brows.
Isn’t this the guy sitting in front of Xiaoxiao in class?
Why is he here?
At this time, what was important wasn’t these things anymore but…
Yin Shaojie glared at Han Xue’er with eyes as terrifying as Yama’s, the king of hell. His voice was icy cold as he said, “Han Xue’er, who gave you the guts?!”
“I, I…”
Han Xue’er had never seen Yin Shaojie like this before. Panic-stricken, she fell and sat on the ground, and her body trembled.
The bodyguards she had with her were totally useless. Seeing Yin Shaojie’s fearsome look, they didn’t even dare to go up to him.
Mu Xiaoxiao shouted, “Jie! Come here quickly! I’m so scared! Come here and help, quickly!”
Yin Shaojie pointed to Han Xue’er and said, “Just wait!”
He then walked up to Mu Xiaoxiao.
“Jie, quickly, save…”
Before Mu Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, Yin Shaojie embraced her tightly.
Yin Shaojie kissed her hair, and there was a slight trembling in his low, husky voice as he said, “You’re alright. It’s good that you’re alright… You scared me, you know?”
Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to return the hug, but she couldn’t move her hand or Yu Zhe’s blood would start flowing out again.
She could only press herself tightly in his embrace.
In his warm embrace, surrounded by the air of his exclusive dedication, she felt very secure, and it allowed her to calm her fear.
Though she was slapped in the face and kicked multiple times by that crazy Han Xue’er, Mu Xiaoxiao eased his worries, saying, “I’m fine.”
At the thought of this, she was extremely angry.
But now, she wasn’t afraid anymore for her guardian had arrived!
With Yin Shaojie, she wasn’t afraid of anyone!
Meanwhile, Han Xue’er nervously glanced at Yin Shaojie and Mu Xiaoxiao, then toward the door. She knew that that was her only chance of escape.
She couldn’t stop the trembling throughout her body as she dragged her jelly legs toward the door.
But just then, a few figures appeared at the door.
It was Ye Sijue, Han Qiqing, and Song Shijun.
“Xiaoxiao!” Han Qiqing shouted as soon as she entered the room and anxiously rushed up to Mu Xiaoxiao.
Song Shijun folded her arms at his chest, standing in front of Han Xue’er to obstruct her as he scoffed, “Trying to run?”
Han Xue’er wasn’t so afraid of him, but when she was confronted with Ye Sijue’s gaze, her legs instantly became jelly again.
The next moment, a group of policemen poured into the room.
Han Xue’er’s body then turned limp as she was overcome with complete despair.
“Ah! Why is he like this!” Han Qiqing screamed when she saw the Yu Zhe, who was covered in blood.
She quickly recognized Yu Zhe and asked curiously, “Xiaoxiao, isn’t this the guy who sits in front of you in class? Why is he here?”
Han Qiqing squatted beside Mu Xiaoxiao, scanned her, and seemed to have confirmed that she was okay.
But she still asked, “Xiaoxiao, are you okay? Did that bitch, Han Xue’er, do anything to you?”
Mu Xiaoxiao paused for a moment then shook her head and said, “I’m fine…”
“Really?” Han Qiqing was still worried. She went to touch all over Mu Xiaoxiao’s body as if to physically check that she was fine before she could finally stop worrying
But when Han Qiqing touched Mu Xiaoxiao’s stomach, Mu Xiaoxiao gasped.
“Are you hurting here?” Han Qiqing touched her stomach worriedly.
Mu Xiaoxiao instinctively tried to avoid her touch, but she was still touched again and immediately gasped.
“Stop touching it…”