Wen Zhiyuan's speed was very fast, her forehead hit the corner of the Bogu frame, and in an instant, a blood mark appeared on her head, accompanied by a murmuring of blood.

And because of the force of her collision, after the Bogu frame shook violently, the blue and white porcelain and jade carving ornaments placed on it also trembled and fell to the ground.

The cracking sound of celadon was a little harsh, alarming Steward Wen, who had been wandering outside the door.

He was stunned when he heard this, and then he strode forward to the door to take a look.

At this moment, the wooden door opened.

Steward Wen was taken aback, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Shiqi standing at the door, looking at him with both hands and a smile, "Steward Wen, please call the medical team in!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?Miss Shi Qi is injured?" Steward Wen's eyes kept rolling on her, but there were no obvious signs of trauma.

Then, he heard Yan Shiqi say calmly: "It's not me, it's your Miss Zhiyu!"

Steward Wen stood at the threshold and glanced inside, and saw Wen Zhiyuan slumped on the ground, a blood stain flowing down her head to her chin, her eyes tightened, and she turned to the side and said, "Ouch, what a sin, don't blame us for your parents." ”

Yan Shiqi couldn't hold back for a while and laughed.

Butler Wen, a little cute!

……

In just a few minutes, Steward Wen turned back with the medical team, followed by Mr. Wen Chongli and ...... The Wen family's parents, as well as Ms. Yanfu Lian, who walked at the back and had a very ugly face.

Everyone, they're all here.

Yan Shiqi was still standing by the door, watching the personnel of the medical team rush in, and when he walked in front of Wen Zhiyuan, he rolled his eyelids and probed his breathing, and the examination process was very careful.

Wen Chongli then entered, his eyes first fell on Yan Shiqi's body, flashed slightly, and then looked into the room, and his steps stopped.

The Wen family and his wife followed, but the eyes of the two of them were obviously not as calm as Wen Chongli's, and they obviously saw Yan Shiqi, but they flickered and looked away.

Especially Wen Jinghong, unlike the serious and calm in the past, there are many emotions in his eyes, which are so complex that it is difficult to discern.

The moment Duanmu Lanya stepped into the door, Wen Zhiyuan, who was dizzy against Bo Gujia, opened her eyes faintly, and the blood stains soaked her vision, and it took her a long time to cry and shout: "Mom, Yan Shiqi wants to harm me......"

Wen Jinghong didn't move, Wen Chongli didn't either, only Duanmu Lanya saw her bloodstained appearance, she first exclaimed, and wanted to walk over in a hurry, but ...... was grabbed by Wen Jinghong's wrist.

She was puzzled, she looked at Wen Jinghong with an anxious face, and just as she was about to speak, Ms. Lian, who stepped into the door, had already taken the lead, "Oh my God, Nan, what's wrong with you?"

Ms. Lian ran to Wen Zhiyuan in a panic and squatted down, and in her anxiety, she squeezed away the two doctors of the medical team.

"Don't scare me. ”

Wen Zhi's big tears fell, and he shrank back with a weak and frightened look, pointed at Yan Shiqi, and snorted: "She...... She's going to hurt me, she's ......"

Ms. Lian followed her gaze and stood up angrily, "Yan Shiqi, can you bear it, and actually do it to Nannan?"

If she hadn't been prepared for a long time, she might not have been able to keep calm at this moment when she saw her mother, who had lived under the same roof for twenty-four years, scolded her so angrily for Wen Zhiyuan.