I really don't want to say there's an update today... you guys understand!

  PS: 9 o'clock tonight!

  P.S. For the update, please refer to the author's survey... Song Chao's cheek was swollen like a steamed bun, his eyes were squeezed shut and he silently stared at Bai Luo Chen, without any intention of refuting him. Bai Luo Chen raised his fist again, wanting to hit him, but was stopped by Zhuo Mei who had finally reacted, "Luo Chen, what are you doing!"

  "Mom, let me go, this bastard... it's all his fault."

  Bai Luo Chen was like a madman, punching towards Song Chao. He had experienced the brutal training of Xiao Jing's Dust Devil, and although he didn't receive the true transmission like Qiu Yun, the authentic disciple, it was enough to make him a formidable opponent for Song Chao. Even Zhuo Mei, who used all her strength, couldn't hold him back.

  Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi not only didn't help to mediate, but also added fuel to the fire by staring at Shang Xi, who was silently crying with tears streaming down his face. "Can you be a bit gentler...?"

  The reply was a small iron fist like Qi's steamed buns.

  To be honest, Xiaojingchen being attacked has nothing to do with Song Chao and Shang Qi, the two are completely innocent bystanders. But Bai Luochen and Xiao Liuqiao don't care about that, for them, anyone who is with Xiaotangmei has an obligation to guarantee her safety.

  This is a deeply ingrained concept among the young men of the Bai family. What does it have to do with them whether someone is strong or weak, heroic or tyrannical?

  Song Chao and Shang Qi were innocently beaten up, and his uncle Bai Lejing couldn't bear to watch it anymore. With a fierce face, he said, "Enough! Are you not satisfied with the chaos yet?"

  Bai Luo Chen panted heavily, staring at Song Chao who was already badly beaten. He gritted his teeth and withdrew his fist, throwing the person to the ground. Seeing him stop, Xiaoliu and Xiaogui also reluctantly released Shang Qi. Poor Shang Qi, with his delicate skin, had never been beaten like this before. Although Xiaoliu and Xiaogui's blows were not as fierce as Bai Luo Chen's, he looked even more pitiful than Song Chao.

  What a disaster!

  The scene fell silent again, Bai Luo Chen was a lively personality and couldn't bear the oppressive silence. He paced back and forth restlessly, almost every five seconds glancing at the red light on the emergency room door. Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi were also infected by his anxiety, feeling extremely uneasy.

  Just as White Grandma was about to lose her temper and scold them, footsteps echoed from the end of the corridor again.

  Shang Qi was so scared that he trembled. Subconsciously, he squeezed next to Song Chao, and if another violent element came, he could directly lie in the emergency room. If he had known it would be like this, he shouldn't have followed the ambulance. But now that he's here, he can't bear to leave just like that.

  Fortunately, however, it was not a relative of Shenma who came this time, but two women.

  The woman walking in front was wearing a tight short skirt, with big wavy curls sweeping back and forth on her full and plump chest. Her high heels clicked on the tile floor, making an ear-piercing sound. Behind her walked a girl with two braids tied up, wearing a pair of old-fashioned black-framed glasses perched on the bridge of her nose, looking like an ordinary high school student.

  Two women appeared at the same time, but the atmosphere between them seemed to be incompatible, with a clear distinction between the two.

  Yao Xiangfei directly ignored everyone except Bai Xijin, her eyes and heart only had that blood-covered white figure. She slowly walked to Bai Xijin's front, squatted down, and gently pressed her pale palm on the back of his hand. In a soft voice, she said, "I just received news, she'll be fine..."

  As they watched Yao Xiangfei's every move, the expressions of the Bai family members gradually became somewhat strange. The braided girl raised an eyebrow and sneered at Yao Xiangfei, her slightly curved mouth conveying unspoken sarcasm. Unfortunately, Yao Xiangfei's eyes were completely oblivious to others.

  Bai Xijing slowly raised his head, gazing at Yao Xiufei's gentle and affectionate expression. His narrow and long phoenix eyes gradually turned black to the extreme, as if hiding a black hole that swallowed everything that dared to approach him, whether living or dead. Yao Xiufei stared fixedly at Bai Xijing's eyes hidden behind his glasses, as if being tempted by an evil spirit, she slowly forgot her own existence. Her soul was drawn in, her breath stolen, and her chest felt dull pain from suffocation...

  Pain jolted her awake, Yao Xiangfei panicked and took a deep breath, only to find that her throat had been constricted at some point. Her heart sank, plummeting to the bottom, just... what exactly... had happened?

  Unfortunately, no one can answer her doubts! —— Except for Bai Xijing himself, no one else knows what happened?

  What others saw was only Bai Xijing and Yao Xiangfei staring at each other, then the palm of her hand stained with dry blood slowly stroked her throat. She not only didn't dodge or show fear, but also had a drunken look on her face, her complexion flushed, and her whole body emitted a strong aura of spring.

  Bai Xijing's fingers slowly tightened until they completely blocked her breath, and Yao Xiufei suddenly woke up, but unfortunately... it was too late!

  Bai Xijing slowly stood up, his palm pinching Yao Xiufei's throat and lifting her up. Her high-heeled shoes left the ground as she struggled weakly, desperately trying to pry off the shackles on her neck. Unfortunately, those fingers were like iron pliers that couldn't be moved an inch. She could even clearly feel the dry blood on his palm, rough to the touch. Yao Xiufei's eyes widened in terror, disbelieving as she stared at Bai Xijing's icy gaze that seemed to freeze her very soul.

  She finally realized that the man in front of her was not a "human" at all, he was a devil, a devil from hell!

  Yao Xiangfei stretched out her arm with great effort to reach the corn-braided girl, her eyes revealing pain and a desperate yearning for survival.

  The braided girl couldn't hold on anymore, she hastily rushed forward trying to rescue her companion, but unfortunately, before her fingertips even touched Bai Xijiang's arm, she heard a "crack" sound, and Yao Xiangfei was flung to the ground.

  Hearing the sound of bones shattering, the braided girl froze like an ice sculpture, staring at the woman who was thrown to the ground like a rag.

  Yao Xiangfei lay there silently, her neck twisted at an eerie angle, her eyes wide open in a death stare.

  The girl with the braided hair swallowed hard, staring at Bai Xijing as if she were facing a fierce ghost, and stuttered, "Y-you... you're crazy!"

  Bai Xi Jing pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, meeting the gaze of the braided girl, a slow smile spreading from the corners of his mouth. Like a demon waiting to pounce on its prey, "If my daughter can't come out alive, I'll show you what true madness looks like."

  The braided girl held her breath, and she unconsciously turned to look at the other members of the Bai family. Unfortunately, whether it was Grandpa Bai, Grandma Bai, or Bai Lejing, Bai Youjing, and Bai Yijing, they all had a solemn and silent expression. Even the eyes of the three young boys, Bai Luochen, Xiao Liu, and Xiao Qi, looking at her were filled with resentment and cold indifference.

  The only normal one in the scene should be Shang Xi, unfortunately, he was completely speechless due to the stimulation of Yao Xiang Fei's death. He suddenly felt grateful that he was beaten by Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi, if it were Bai Jingchen's dad... Ah~ dear father. You'd better buy a grave for your son in advance!

  The girl with braided hair stumbled away, hugging Yao Xiangfei's corpse. She wasn't particularly heartbroken over Yao Xiangfei's death; they had different paths and weren't meant to be together. Still, after fighting each other for so many years, she couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic towards her fallen foe.

  The corn-braided girl knew that Yao Xiangfei's death was her own doing. If she hadn't always coveted the position of Bai Xijin's wife, if she hadn't abused her private rights just because her father was the director of the Divine Shield Bureau, if she hadn't deliberately caused trouble for Bai Jingyun in order to create an opportunity to get close to Bai Xijin, if she hadn't deliberately relaxed Tang En's guard in order to let Bai Jingyun fall into danger...

  So many "what ifs" and "if onlys", but none of them can bring back this woman's lost life!

  The corn-braided girl suddenly felt like laughing. They say women are deadly poison, but aren't men the same?

  It was past 8 pm. San Bo Mu Xia Lingzhi invited several experts to be sent to the hospital by Da Shan and Xiao Shan, without saying a word, they changed their clothes and directly entered the emergency room. At that time, the rescue work had been going on for nearly eight hours, but it was still not optimistic at all.

  Bai Xi Jing's heart had sunk to the bottom, he didn't dare imagine how to spend days without his daughter. Six years, six years of time, Xiao Jingchen's figure had filled every corner of his life, he could bear his daughter leaving him for study, for work, for hobbies, even for a man she loved, but absolutely not this kind of "leaving".

  Bai Xijing was panicked because he feared loss, and in his panic, he became frenzied. In his frenzy, he wanted to kill people. One Yao Xiangfei was not enough to quell his anger and hatred. Silently, he wiped away the dry bloodstains on his palms, backs of his hands, and wrists. The fine, dark red powder fell quietly, covering the sticky blood droplets on the floor. The air in the corridor seemed to grow even colder.

  It was after one o'clock in the morning when the emergency room door finally opened. After thirteen hours of hopeless waiting, Bai Xijing saw Dr. Wei, a middle-aged man in his forties with deep frown lines, who had been specially invited from the United States as an authority on cardiology. His expression was stern and rigid, probably due to the rigorous nature of his work. He removed his mask and took off his blood-stained gloves, speaking in broken Chinese, "The surgery was very successful, but the patient is still not out of danger... She's too young, you must be prepared psychologically at all times."

  Originally relieved to hear that the surgery was successful, her heart sank again as White Grandma choked back a sob, "What do you mean by being psychologically prepared at all times? The surgery wasn't very successful, how can she still be in danger?"

  Wei's expression was stiff, but facing the old man, his attitude was still relatively gentle. "The murderer's marksmanship is good, not dying on the spot is already a miracle."

  The underlying meaning is - one should know when to be content and not have excessive demands!

  The white grandma leaned softly on the white grandpa's body, crying until her eyes were swollen.

  Weir slowly shook his head, nodded to Xia Lingzhi, and reluctantly left. What doctors can't bear the most is the desperate despair of patients' families. Thinking of the young girl lying silently on the operating table covered in blood, Weir couldn't help but feel a little moved.

  Xiao Jingchen was sent to the ICU, with an oxygen mask on his face, a heart monitor clipped to his finger, and tubes tangled all over his body. Just looking at him made one's heart ache, but compared to the distress of the other members of the Bai family, Bai Xijie seemed calm.

  No one knows a daughter better than her father, he knew that as long as Xiao Jingchen didn't die on the operating table, she would absolutely be able to pull through!

  Just like what White Grandma said, Buddha won't allow the Ten Halls of Yanluo to cheat away her silly grandson!

  Now that his daughter is safe, he can go and settle the score with a clear mind. He wants to get back this blood debt with interest, no matter whose face you're putting on, just go die for me!

  Until Xiao Jingchu left the emergency room, Dashan didn't dare to approach Bai Xijing. He trembled and looked at Bai Xijing's ferocious and distorted eyes, stuttering, "B...big brother, go take a look at Weigong, that kid...that kid...has been stimulated to become abnormal!"