"Stop right there!" Gu Chunrong yelled and threw her leather shoe at Bai Xi, hitting her on the head. Bai Xi was already in poor health, and the impact made her small body wobble. She was about to collapse to the floor when suddenly the door was kicked open from outside. A woman in a long coat burst in, caught Bai Xi’s tiny figure before it hit the ground, and landed a kick on Gu Chunrong, sending her flying into the wall before she crashed down to the floor. "Ouch, ouch," she wailed in agony. The woman had her long hair tied back in a ponytail, with features that were both handsome and beautiful. She looked at them with disdain and contempt in her cold eyes: "To think you’re the child’s aunt and you could stoop to such cruelty, worse than a beast." "You..." Gu Chunrong tried to say something, but the pain in her stomach turned her face deathly pale, and she could not utter another word as her lips trembled. The woman looked at the child in her arms, so fair and adorable, and her eyes softened significantly. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel⚑fire.net Bai Xi looked up at the woman with a pair of clear, large eyes: "Auntie, thank you for saving me. You were so cool just now." The woman smiled gently: "You should call me Sister." Bai Xi’s eyes rolled playfully, and she said cheerily: "Right, right, Sister, you’re still so young. Calling you auntie is like calling you old." "Such a sweet-talker," Ning Zijin couldn’t help but reach out and touch his head, but suddenly felt something warm. She quickly looked at her hand and saw the glaring fresh blood, "You’re hurt?" Bai Xi chuckled: "It doesn’t hurt at all, not one bit, don’t worry, Sister." Bleeding and it doesn’t hurt? This child is really... Ning Zijin was heartbroken and turned around to leave with Bai Xi in her arms, but at that moment Ning Zihuan rushed in from outside. "Sister," Ning Zihuan said in surprise when he saw Ning Zijin, then smiled: "You’re here." Ning Zijin handed Bai Xi over to him: "This child has a gash on his head, take him to see a doctor quickly." "Brother-in-law is here too, aren’t you going to see him?" Ning Zihuan asked. Ning Zijin pursed her lips: "He’s no longer your brother-in-law, don’t speak so affectionately." Ning Zihuan raised his eyebrows: "Sister, don’t you know the sound system is still on? He heard everything you just said." Glared at Ning Zihuan and without another word, she tried to leave. That’s when Bai Xi in Ning Zihuan’s arms stretched out his little head and grabbed Ning Zijin’s arm: "Cool Sister, will I get to see you again?" Ning Zijin touched Bai Xi’s little face and smiled: "We’re going to be family from now on, so of course we’ll see each other again." Bai Xi’s eyes widened with surprise: "Oh right, Zihuan brother calls you Sister, so you’re my sister too! Sister, let me tell you a secret: I have a new name now, I’m Ning Zixi, just like Zihuan brother’s name, we sound like real siblings, right? What’s your name, Sister?" The child’s smile was so innocent and pure. Ning Zijin’s gaze became a bit nostalgic, and she said with a smile: "Qingqing Zijin, my heart longs deeply, my name is Zijin, Ning Zijin." Bai Xi clapped his tiny hands: "So you’re Sister Zijin! I’ve heard Zihuan brother talk about you; he said you’re awesome, like a tigress..." Suddenly Ning Zihuan covered his mouth and desperately signaled with his eyes, the little rascal was quite the tattletale. Ning Zijin couldn’t help but laugh, "Zihuan, am I a tigress? Hmm?" Ning Zihuan chuckled: "Kids say the darndest things, don’t take it to heart, Sister..." His own confidence waned as he spoke, and he couldn’t help but lower his gaze and glare at the culprit. Bai Xi stuck out his tongue at him. That little rascal, asking for a spanking. "Zixi, I’ll have time to play with you later, but I really can’t right now. I have to go, bye-bye." With those words, she turned around and quickly left the room. Ning Zihuan looked down at the cut on Bai Xi’s head, which was indeed there. He glanced at the woman lying on the floor behind him, turned off the sound system, and said coldly: "Someone." A figure in black walked in from outside. "Drag this person away, keep her locked up for now. Deal with her after the wedding," he ordered. "Yes," the figure in black replied and moved to pick up Gu Chunrong. Having been pampered all her life, she had never experienced such treatment. She had hardly been hoisted up when she screamed: "Don’t touch me!" But the figure in black had no concern for her feelings. Suddenly Bai Ran burst into the room with a wedding dress in hand, and upon seeing Bai Xi, she rushed over and scooped him into her arms, hugging him tightly: "Xi’er, you almost scared me to death." Ning Qinglin followed behind and enveloped both mother and child in his embrace, sighing softly.