Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Chapter 1133: 1217 Please, Don't Tell!

Chapter 1133: Chapter 1217 Please, Don’t Tell!

“Shengsheng,” she called Mi Sheng’s name, “you go out first, we’ll talk about it when we get back in front of everyone.”

Mi Sheng nodded in agreement, “Okay, Aunt.”

Mi Sheng tried to walk out, but Siqi tried to pull Mi Sheng back.

Ye Xingbei blocked Siqi.

Siqi pushed Ye Xingbei to chase Mi Sheng.

Ye Xingbei had just been pushed, and her left ankle twisted. She was already hesitant to put weight on her left foot, and with that forceful push, she couldn’t stay balanced and stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground—the corner of her forehead just hit the edge of a decoration on the wall, causing so much pain that she nearly passed out.

Seeing her fall, Mi Sheng quickly bent down to help her, “Aunt!”

Hearing the unusual noise in the room, the bodyguards rushed in and stood between Mi Sheng, Ye Xingbei, and Siqi, separating Siqi from Mi Sheng and Ye Xingbei.

Seeing such a big scene, Siqi trembled all over, her face turned pale, and trembling, she said, “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to…”

But Mi Sheng didn’t believe her, cautiously protecting her abdomen and hiding behind the bodyguard.

“What’s going on?” Gu Junzhu’s voice came from outside the door.

The bodyguards split to the sides, allowing Gu Junzhu to walk up to Ye Xingbei. He immediately saw Ye Xingbei’s injured forehead and hands.

He first checked Ye Xingbei’s forehead.

It was swollen and had a red mark, but the skin wasn’t broken.

He then grabbed Ye Xingbei’s wrist and checked her palm.

There was a cut below the right thumb, not deep, but it had bled.

His eyebrows tightly furrowed, “What happened?”

“I’m sorry, it’s all my fault!” Mi Sheng, assisting Ye Xingbei, said remorsefully, “Sorry, Uncle, sorry, Aunt.”

“It’s okay,” Ye Xingbei chuckled, “Bumps and bruises happen, right? It doesn’t hurt at all, just glad you’re alright.”

“Aunt? Shengsheng?” Qiao Zui also came over, surprised by the sight of Ye Xingbei’s hurt forehead, “What happened here?”

He looked from Mi Sheng to Ye Xingbei, then at Siqi.

Siqi’s face was as pale as paper, her body shaking like a sieve, pleading in her gaze as she shook her head constantly at Mi Sheng.

Mi Sheng took a deep breath, helping Ye Xingbei to stand, “Uncle, Aunt, Ah Zui, let’s go to the room and talk, I have something to tell everyone.”

“What do you want to say?” Siqi sprung up like a frightened rabbit, trying to rush to Mi Sheng, “Shengsheng, that’s a matter between us two, you mustn’t tell anyone else, please!”

She instinctively tried to come over and grab Mi Sheng’s clothes to plead, but she was blocked by the bodyguards, unable to move forward.

Mi Sheng didn’t even glance at her, assisting Ye Xingbei out, “Aunt, let’s go back to the room.”

In such a high-class hotel, doctors are always available.

Gu Junzhu had someone call a doctor, and he returned to the room with Ye Xingbei where Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng were engaged.

Seeing that Ye Xingbei had only gone out for a few minutes and had come back injured, Senior Master Gu stood up in surprise and concern, “Beibei, what happened?”

“I’m fine, Dad,” Ye Xingbei shook her head, “Just had a little fall, hit myself, it’s nothing.”

Mi Sheng helped Ye Xingbei sit down, her gaze sliding across everyone’s faces and finally resting on Senior Master Mi, “Grandfather, I have something to tell you!”

“Shengsheng, don’t say it, I beg you, please don’t say it!” Siqi chased in, trying to get to Mi Sheng, but she was still being held back by the bodyguards.