Mr. Cao's words undoubtedly made Song Qiyue feel suffocated in her chest. She couldn't even say a word. She couldn't even sound. She didn't know how to find herself. It was not until the child in her arms struggled and moved that she suddenly looked back, "That's what he said!"

Manager Cao frowned, as if he was in a difficult situation, but he still replied truthfully, "Mrs. Young Madam, that's what sir said."

How could he say such words?

Song Qiyue hugged the child tightly, and her eyebrows were stern. She didn't say a word and wanted to go downstairs again!

"Mrs. Young Madam, the sir has left." Seeing through her behavior and knowing what she was going to do, Mr. Cao immediately said.

Song Qiuyue's pace also stopped.

He's gone, he's gone.

That's why I said that: I'll leave it to you here.

So, what does it mean and what it should be done.

Song Qiyue couldn't figure it out at all, but she could only hold the child and came back to her senses in a daze. She ignored her and continued to walk downstairs.

"Madam!" Aunt Xu shouted anxiously beside her.

Song Qiyue shouted, "Aunt Xu, come with me."

Aunt Xu was also unsure of the situation, but when she heard their conversation, she realized something was wrong, "Madam, don't you clean up the things?"

"No! No more!" Song Qiyue was also determined, and her pace had accelerated.

Aunt Xu became panicked and didn't know what to do, so she could only follow her.

Butler Cao shouted, "Young Madam! Please stay!"

Song Qiyue would not take care of it anymore. She was about to leave the place, leave the room, and go downstairs quickly.

"Young Madam!" Butler Cao chased after him, "You can't leave!"

Song Qiyue went downstairs, but was stopped in the hall. The servants, the servants, and the guards in the mansion were all there. It was as if she had calculated this scene. She was waiting here early in the morning, but she was about to break out of the siege, but was stopped by the guards gate!

The leading ones in front are Qi Jian and He Sangsang!

"Get out of the way!" Song Qiyue shouted.

Those guards are all trainees. They usually want to ensure the safety of the mansion, so they are very good at it. Today they are blocking her. Qi Jian and He Sangsang usually talk and laugh with her. At this moment, they also blocked her. The two said, "Mrs. Sorry!"

"I asked you all to get out of here, can't you hear me!" Song Qiyue shouted again, and her female voice hovered!

Everyone did not dare to move, Qi Jian said, "Mrs. Young Madam, this is what the sir means. If you want to go out, we will move out immediately, but young master, please let him stay in the mansion."

"I want to take my child out of this mansion now, I just want to take him away! Are you going to attack me?" Song Qiyue shouted coldly in the face of the room.

"If the young lady insists on leaving, then we can only be sorry, but if we accidentally fail to control our strength and hurt you or the young master, even if we lose our lives, we will not be able to bear this responsibility. So, young lady, please stay!" He Sangsang said again.

Song Qiyue shouted angrily, "Qi Jian! He Sangsang! Are you threatening me now?"

"Young Madam, we dare not!" The two of them immediately lowered their heads.

Manager Cao also chased after her and bowed in front of her with such a respectful attitude, "How dare we attack you? You are the young lady. But we also obeyed the teacher's instructions, please don't make us embarrassed."

As Mr. Cao said, he had already bent down.

All the guards in the hall put their hands on one knee and the servants bent down together.

All of these people are sincerely asking!

"Mrs. Young Master, please stay with the young master!" Everyone said unanimously and welcomed in unison.

Song Qiyue was holding the child, and she couldn't move at all. Facing the entire mansion, the door that left was close at hand, but was far away in the sky.

She stood there and could not react for a long time until the child struggled and let out a dissatisfied moan. Aunt Xu said, "Madam, the young master is hungry."

Song Qiyue looked down and saw the child muttering his little mouth, just like he was hungry. The dazed heart was still wandering, but he slowly turned around and walked upstairs.

After going upstairs, Aunt Xu quickly went to prepare and took the baby to feed her.

Song Qiyue stood in front of the window. She took her cell phone and called the number. She wanted to find him to explain why he could do this. She was anxious that the button was pressed quickly and quickly. However, the other end was a female reminder from the system, "I'm sorry, the user you called has turned off..."

The female voice of the system was still echoing in her ears, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears. Everything in front of her was scattered, and this mansion seemed like a prison!

...

At night, in the private martial arts hall, in the fighting room where boxing was practicing, the man was wearing a ball condom, constantly waving the boxing bag in front of him. His focused eyes had a kind of desperate ruthlessness, and it seemed like he was venting. I don’t know who he was trying to hit. One punch after another, constantly swinging, and the boxing bag was shaking in the air by his fierce fist.

There was another man in the fighting room who was practicing boxing, but he was working out leisurely. When he turned around, he saw him waving constantly, frowned, took a bottle of mineral water and stopped. Sitting in the chair, watching him hit the bag for a long time with all his strength, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he spoke, "You've been fighting all night, stop and rest for a while."

Chu Xiaoxin returned to China because of Mo Shaoyu's 100-day banquet. He has not left today. He has not come to the martial arts hall, but he received a call from the director of the martial arts hall, "Master Xiaoxin, Master Zheng Yan, I don't know what's going on. I have been practicing boxing for several hours. If you are convenient, can you come and have a look?"

This martial arts hall was invested and built by the Mo family, and it can be said to be the Mo family's private martial arts hall, so the directors and martial arts teachers here all know them. Which of the children of the Mo family have not practiced martial arts since childhood? Mo Zhengyan and Chu Xiaoxin have also practiced martial arts since childhood.

The director's call made Chu Xiaoxin curious, so he came over. As soon as he arrived at the museum, he heard that he had never stopped practicing boxing, and his posture was too fierce. If he continued, he might hurt himself, but it would be useless for anyone to persuade him to ask.

After Chu Xiaoxin arrived here, Mo Zhengyan ignored him and still practiced boxing by himself. He did not interrupt him, but only let him go by himself. But now it was dark and the hour hand was pointing at ten o'clock, but he still kept stopping.

Chu Xiaoxin put down the mineral water bottle, and he got up and walked over.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

Mo Zhengyan was still punching his fist, and he swung his fist and beat the boxing bag!

The boxing bag moved in an instant, and the fixed switch above turned on and retreated from behind, and a figure stood in front of him!

His fist swung towards Chu Xiaoxin, and in an instant, he almost beat him up!

Mo Zhengyan held his feet, and the fist was only between him and his closeness could make Chu Xiaoxin feel the fist wind!

"Why don't you avoid it!" he asked in a low voice, his voice was in a daze, not knowing who he was facing.
Chapter completed!