Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Dad, Dad, I am Yao Rong." Yao Rong was beaten and his whole body ached.

Yao Shengba grabbed her long hair, dragged her to the ground, and threw her hard. Yao Rong's body fell to the ground. She got up in pain, and saw Yao Shengba stepping forward and pinching her neck. Lifted it up.

"Death, die." Yao Shengba murmured in his mouth, his eyes indifferent, as if looking in an unknown direction.

Yao Rong struggled, looked at Yao Shengba blankly, and said painfully: "Dad, I am Yao Rong, wake up!"

The door was pushed open, and Zhuo Shu came back from outside with a cake in his hand. He took two steps and heard a noise. He looked at this scene and the cake fell from his hand.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Shu strode forward, raised his hand and knocked Yao Shengba unconscious.

Yao Rong fell, she reached out and touched her neck, looked at Zhuo Shu, and asked softly: "Zhuo Shu, why can't he remember me? Last time he was awake and his thoughts were clear. What's wrong?"

"Don't worry, I'll ask Wenshui to come over." Zhuo Shu said, picked up Yao Shengba and walked back to the house.

After settling in, he walked out, a tall figure standing behind her, slowly walking towards her, reaching out and hugging her tightly from behind.

"Let me see." Zhuo Shu hugged her tightly from behind.

The master held her wrist, raised his arm, and inspected her injuries. His eyes fell on her neck and saw clear finger prints.

"Come on, go back to the house and I'll help you apply the medicine." Zhuo Shuo's voice was hoarse and he stroked her gently with his fingertips. He felt really distressed, but he knew better about Yao Shengba's position in her heart.

Yao Rong shook his head, opened his hand, and took a few steps forward.

"I'm fine, I'm just worried! Zhuo Shu, are you saying that my dad is insane? Isn't that weird? Is someone preventing him from waking up?"

"Or does he know something that we also want to know? Or did he hide something from us when he was sober last time, so others are afraid of him telling it?"

The more Yao Rong thought about it, he felt a cold feeling behind his back.

"If that's the case, then these people are probably targeting... Chuchu?" Yao Rong guessed, and she turned to look at Zhuo Shu.

Zhuo Shu listened, his dark eyes darkened slightly, but quickly turned away, stepped forward and held her wrist.

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, don't think about it!" Zhuo Shu said, pulling her into the house, inspecting her body, and found many pinch marks.

Zhuo Shuo looked at her injury and his heart ached. He applied the medicine for her and squatted in front of her.

"Rong Rong, promise me! Don't let him hurt you."

Yao Rong listened and smiled.

"Don't worry about this with him. Besides, don't worry about this minor injury! The most important thing now is that we need to find out where the mistake went." Yao Rong shook his head and helped Zhuo Shu up.

She stood up, looked at her phone, and was crushed.

"Zhuo Shu, lend me your mobile phone to send a message." Yao Rong said, reaching out to hold Zhuo Shu's mobile phone.

Zhuo Shu wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Yao Rong took her phone and clicked on the message. She was about to compile a message when she found a message coming in. She clicked on it with her fingertips and took a look at the content.

"Banglang" the phone fell to the ground. Her eyes were dull and she looked up at Zhuo Shu.

At this moment, Zhuo Shu took off his coat, took the glass, poured her a glass of water, and took the medicine box, and heard the sound of the phone falling.

"Rongrong, why aren't you feeling well?" Seeing this, Zhuo Shu put down the utilization box and walked over.

Yao Rong was a little panicked, squatted down, picked up the phone, forced a smile and said, "It's okay, my hands are slippery!"

"I'll apply the medicine for you first, and I'll let Wenshui take a look later. Although it's a minor injury, if it's not treated properly, it will lead to the root cause of the disease." Zhuo Shu was nagging while applying the medicine for her.