The little girl is only twelve years old, even the most open-minded parents would not allow such a dangerous sign to continue developing unchecked, let alone Bai Xijing, this twenty-four filial good father who values his daughter more than his own life!

  Of course, for a foolish father, his own daughter will never be wrong, the ones who are wrong must be others, such as... those two underage men!

  But since Xiao Jing asked, Bai Xi Jing naturally wouldn't brush it off. He thought for a moment before seriously saying, "Song Chao's family has something going on, he took a long leave and should be back soon. Wei Hu is feeling a bit unwell and needs to rest for a while, he'll be fine in two days... Don't worry, they're just minor issues."

  "Oh." Xiao Jingchen had always believed in Bai Xijing's words without a doubt, and since he knew where they were going, he didn't ask any more questions. But actually...

  Song Chao indeed had some family issues, because Xiao Jingchen had an accident under his eyelids, although Bai Xijing did not transfer his anger to anyone, but it could not change his "dereliction of duty", so Song Chao's son was summoned back by the special task force to receive punishment.

  While Wei Shu……, with a split personality and all that, although the main personality can completely suppress the secondary one, Bai Xijing thinks it's still necessary to give him some targeted training. After all, if nothing unexpected happens, he'll have to spend almost six years with Xiao Jingchen, and Bai Xijing doesn't want any more accidents to happen; he wants to strangle all dangers in their embryonic state.

  So... when Xiaojingchen finally saw Song Chao and Wei Shu, even she could see that the two young men's mental state was not good - one had suffered a brutal punishment, and the other had undergone cruel special training. How could their spirits be good?

  However, the two emaciated boys couldn't help but be moved to tears when they saw Xiaojing dust sitting on the bed. The heart that had been hanging in the air finally let go, and if something unexpected happened to Xiaojing dust... They didn't dare to think about it anymore.

  Xiao Jingchen lifted his paw, like a lucky cat, and swayed it back and forth. His pure smile was set off against his slightly pale face, making people's hearts ache with pity.

  Song Chao rubbed his eyes and walked over with red eyes, "You look like you're doing okay."

  "Uh, grandma makes a lot of delicious dishes for me to eat every day, and there are also fruits, snacks, osmanthus cake, mung bean cake, glutinous rice cake, chestnut cake, peanut brittle, all very tasty, the porridge is also very good to drink, and the taste is different every day~~!"

  Song Chao: "......" Little sister, are you daring enough to say one sentence that has nothing to do with food? Are you afraid others won't know you're a foodie?

  Wei stood at the bedside with his head hung low. He pulled out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Jingchen, whose eyes lit up immediately as he took it, unwrapped the packaging and stuffed it into his mouth, savoring the sweet treat. With the lollipop in his mouth, Xiao Jingchen's eyes narrowed blissfully, "Thank you~~"

  Wei Shu puckered up her mouth and lightly hooked it, her earlobe blushing to the point of being almost transparent.

  Bamboo sugar is the cheapest five-cent goods, but for Wei Hu, this is already the thickest gift he can offer. Xiao Jingchen never minds how much money others' gifts are worth, she only cares if she likes them or not. Besides, which kid doesn't like sweets?

  Da Shan and Xiao Shan were crouching outside the door. Through the observation window on the door, they paid attention to everything that happened in the ward. Looking at Wei's bright red ears, Da Shan couldn't help but click his tongue, "If I hadn't seen with my own eyes that poor guy who was tragically dismembered, I absolutely wouldn't believe that such a pure and innocent child could be so cruel."

  Koyama gave him a cool glance and said objectively, "No one says that a brutal and twisted split personality can't be pure-hearted."

  "......" Brutal and perverted, and pure-hearted are originally antonyms that are worlds apart, okay?!

  Koyama: "......" Slanting his eyes - That's because you're ignorant and inexperienced!

  Dà Shān: “……” He ground his molars fiercely, and suddenly he really wanted to get rid of this despicable younger brother of the pitiful elder brother!

  Koyama: "......" Sneers - Who will take down who is still uncertain!

  Dà shān... Bái Xī Jǐng suddenly appeared behind the two of them like a ghost, his voice gloomy and cold, "You're quite idle?"

  The big mountain suddenly stood up straight and shook his head like a rattle drum, "Not free, not even a little bit."

  Xiaoyan put his hand in his pocket, looked at his elder brother with disdain and said calmly, "All the things that need to be solved have been solved, now I'm very free."

  Dashi glared, Xiaoshan calmly opened a pair of dead fish eyes, and Baixi Jing narrowed her eyes dangerously. "Alright, bring the incense over to me."

  Apart from their fists and feet, the two brothers who were about to get into a fight immediately became serious. Taishan slightly furrowed his brow, "You want to let Big Sister see him?"

  Xiaoyan interrupted, continuing in an objective tone, "The young lady has a close relationship with the monk, and the shooting incident wasn't caused by Yincheng's own hands. Yincheng is eloquent, I'm afraid the young lady will be easily deceived into letting him off lightly, and when that happens..."

  Bai Xi Jing pushed his glasses, his eyes cold as the Arctic ice, with a knife edge that brought a chilling wind, but the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a thin smile. "I said it before, I want to make that bastard kneel in front of my daughter's hospital bed and sing surrender, and... believe me, I understand Jingchen better than you guys do."

  Dàshān xiǎoshān: “……” Nà shì juéduì de hái yòng shuō me!

  Translation:

  Dashan Xiaoshan: "......" Isn't that absolute, need I say more?!

  Then, the two idle brothers, Dashan and Xiaoshan, left with their mission. Bai Xijing pushed open the door to enter the ward, and when he saw him, Song Chao and Wei Shu couldn't help but shrink back a bit. Fortunately, the two young men's minds were very firm and strong, and they didn't do anything out of place or let Xiao Jingchen, that dull and foolish kid, discover anything unusual - their wild intuition was selectively shielded from Bai Xijing's overbearing aura... The three youths chatted happily... Okay, only Xiao Jingchen was happy. With Bai Xijing around, Song Chao and Wei Shu couldn't truly be happy... Time passed quickly, and when the sunset's afterglow shone into the ward, the door was opened again, and the way it was opened was a bit... rough!

  A big monk wearing a coarse linen cassock was pushed in, the monk's footsteps were a bit floating, and under the unstable body, he fell directly to the ground. Da Shan and Xiao Shan walked into the ward one after another, locked the door behind them with a backhand, and the room was suddenly filled with an eerie silence.

  Song Chao and Wei Shu stared at the strange big monk in surprise, paused for a moment, and both reacted simultaneously, their attitude changing instantly.

  Song Chaoleng stared coldly at the big monk, his eyes lingering on the fatal spots of his brow, throat, and heart before moving away. His hands hung by his side, fingers twitching with a desire to move. Wei Wu, on the other hand, slowly raised his head, revealing bright, piercing eyes hidden behind his long hair, gleaming with a ferocious light like that of a wild beast. The corners of his mouth curled up, and in an instant, he transformed from a shy, introverted, and innocent middle school student into a ruthless and brutal killer.

  During this period, Yuan Chen's days were not going well. He had not seen Bai Xijing again, but Bai's two subordinates and younger brothers brought him food three meals a day, afternoon tea, and midnight snacks, using torture on him. Physically, there was no external injury, but the internal injuries accumulated to the point of almost reversing the flow of the river. His mental state was also on the verge of collapse. He would rather go crazy directly than suffer this inhuman torment again.

  But now, sitting on the floor, almost without the strength to get up, Yuan Yin felt a fear and chill that he had never experienced before. This chill did not come from Bai Xi Jing's laughter that changed the weather, nor from the two boys who seemed to want to swallow him whole, nor from the two "torturers" waiting behind him, but from... the girl sitting on the hospital bed, looking the most harmless, weakest and softest!

  She didn't have the same sharp, murderous aura as her father, nor did she have the unbridled malice of a young girl. She just sat quietly on the bed, lowering her head as if puzzled and ignorant, looking at him with an air of confusion. However, from those pitch-black eyes that seemed to be devoid of any human emotion, he felt that what he saw was not a living being, but rather a beautiful sculpture that was indifferent to life.

  She should have died anyway!

  Xiao Jing caught a glimpse of Yuan Chen's fleeting murderous intent, and she blinked her eyes, turning to look at Bai Xijin, "Is he a monk?"

  Bai Xi Jing pushed up his glasses, "Used to be."

  "Oh." Xiao Jingchen lazily responded with a single word, once again curiously sizing up Yuan Cen. After a long while, he asked Bai Xijin, "Does he want to kill me?"

  This time, Bai Xijing's answer was quite decisive, "Yes."

  "Why?" There was no anger, resentment or grievance as expected, just a simple inquiry.

  Bai Xi Jing hadn't had time to respond when Yuan Chen herself spoke up, "Because you deserve to die."

  Bai Xi Jing's mouth curled up silently, her eyes cold to the extreme, filled with thick sarcasm and disdain. Some people, thinking they're superior, deliberately take a detour on the road to death, and even if I wanted to stop them, I couldn't... "You should be dead, your whole family should be dead, every single one of you should be dead, the entire street should be dead!" Xiao Jingchen said with a puffed out cheek, her voice slow and drawling as usual, but it sent chills down Yuan Chen's spine.

  Bai Xijing was also a bit surprised, he knew more than anyone else about Xiao Jingchen's emphasis on life. She always strictly required herself with the two major precepts of Buddhism - she could eat eggs and drink milk, but absolutely did not touch meat, even if chopsticks accidentally touched meat soup, she would rather starve than wait for a change of utensils. This was an unthinkable thing for a top-notch foodie; it was okay to fight or beat someone, even to the point of sending them to the hospital with a broken head and bleeding, but absolutely could not kill, not even stepping on an ant... Of course, accidentally stepping on one while walking on the road didn't count.

  So, Xiaojingyu saying something like "You all deserve to die" is already a very unbelievable thing!

  It seemed as if he knew his foolish father's doubts, and Xiaojingchen suddenly enlightened him with a very reasonable explanation: "Master said: 'The Buddha is merciful, but also has the wrath of Vajra', Master said it was right, this bald uncle almost killed me, can't I be angry and take revenge?"

  A master far, far away let out a big sneeze, with tears in his eyes - Amitabha, I've taught you this before, haven't I? Don't take dreams as reality! (Thank you for your support, it's my greatest motivation.)