"Xingcan." Qin Yanmo raised his voice.

Shi Xingcan's consciousness gradually became clearer, and she also reacted to what Qin Yanmo had just said, "Yes!"

Qin Yanmo uttered a low laugh. "Very good."

"Do you have a recording?"

"There is," Qin Yanmo said as he played with the small USB in his hand, "The camera that I gave you has the ability to listen in on its own."

Shi Xingcan could not help but exclaim: "Your camera is really high class."

Qin Yanmo laughed but did not speak, his fingers nimbly pressing on the keyboard: "The recording has already been sent over, the rest is up to you."

Shi Xingcan hung up the call gratefully, found the recording from Qin Yanmo in the mailbox, and opened it. A clear voice quickly came over.

"He actually dares to kill a child for the sake of his position …"

After Shi Xingcan finished listening to the recording, the corner of her mouth revealed a slight smile.

She was going to the Qu Family tomorrow to prove her innocence. According to the temper of the Crooked Father, Han Yue would definitely not be able to enter the Qu Family's door his entire life.

Shi Xingcan happily thought as she went to the bathroom to fill a tub of hot water.

The bathroom was misty and hot.

Shi Xingcan slowly took off her clothes. Her slender figure, towering breasts, and her snow white and tender skin made people sigh in amazement at the beauty of her body.

She stretched out her small white hand to test the temperature of the water, then slowly stepped in.

The misty water flowed over her elegantly shaped calves, her slender waist, her delicate collarbone. She was immersed in the hot water, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

When she came out of the bathroom, the sky was already completely dark. Shi Xingcan felt that she was hungry, but when she thought that she might run into Qu Zhong outside, she gave up on the idea of going into the kitchen to make dinner.

He just didn't want to eat.

Shi Xingcan covered herself with the blanket, and because his snow-white skin had become faintly pink due to the bath, it had almost become one with the light pink blanket.

The next day, when Shi Xingcan woke up, the sun had just risen.

She had a little hypoglycemia, and she was a little dizzy from not eating last night and getting up early this morning.

Shi Xingcan quietly sat on the bed. After feeling a little better, she quickly changed her clothes, tidied herself up, and impatiently left her room.

As soon as she set foot on the stairs, she had a bad feeling: who had waxed the floor?

The servants had all left, Qu Zhong would definitely not have such thoughts.

Shi Xingcan squinted her eyes dangerously. It must be because Han Yue wanted to deal with her …

Shi Xingcan's last memory was smashing herself onto the corner of the table, causing the huge vase on the table to spin, and then fell uncontrollably onto the ground, producing a loud 'bang'.

Han Yue and Qu Zhong who were upstairs heard the commotion immediately opened their eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qu Zhong asked, his eyes still not opened.

Han Yue's mouth curved in a strange smile, and said: "I don't know, but I think it was the vase that fell."

Qu Zhong impatiently got off the bed, and followed closely behind him with a jacket.

Just as he walked out of the room, he smelt a faint smell of blood. Han Yue withdrew his complacent smile, and his face became heavy.

Shi Xingcan was currently lying on the ground, her surroundings completely stained with blood.

Han Yue's face immediately paled. Even in TV dramas, it was not as serious as this!

"Hubby! Call an ambulance. " Han Yue immediately urged.

Qu Zhong yawned, and casually waved his hand: "There's no need, before, her mother was closed and serious, but now, isn't she still alive?"

He walked down the stairs with disdain. He only took a step forward and raised his eyebrows. "Why is it so slippery?"

After Han Yue stopped, she immediately walked up and obediently said, "I waxed it yesterday."

Then, with some disappointment, he lowered his eyes. "Did I do wrong?"

After Qu Zhong stopped, he hugged Han Yue and kissed him: "Wife, you've done well."

Although the floor was waxed, it was not very slippery. It was still safe to walk carefully.

Qu Zhong picked Shi Xingcan up and threw him onto the sofa: "Bring the medicine chest over."

Han Yue quickly found the medicine box inside the cabinet.

Qu Zhong roughly used alcohol to wash off the blood on his wound, then closed his eyes and groaned in pain.

Hearing a moan without a sound, Qu Zhong actually felt like he had reacted!

He impatiently clicked his tongue, took out some cotton and wiped his wound clean, then covered it with two pieces of gauze to stop the bleeding.

Feeling that the reaction beneath his body had not disappeared, Qu Zhong said to Han Yue: "Wifey, go up and help Qu Biao get dressed first."

Han Yue did not doubt him, nodded, and ran upstairs.

Qu Zhong stared at Shi Xingcan with a complicated look in his eyes.

Her hair was like ink, and the back of her hand was stained with blood. Her slightly pale face gave off a sickly sense of beauty.

Just by looking at it, the expression in Qu Zhong's eyes changed. He slowly bent down and secretly kissed Shi Xingcan.

Actually, this woman was quite good-looking as well.

"Hubby! Are you ready? " Han Yue's sharp voice came out from upstairs in time.

Qu Zhong immediately snapped back to reality, his eyes cold to the point that it struck fear in the hearts of others.

He actually wanted to kiss this woman just now!

Qu Zhong did not dare stay any longer, and immediately turned around and went upstairs. When he passed by the slippery stairs, he staggered, and almost fell down.

"F * ck!" Fortunately he had grabbed hold of the armrest in time, otherwise, he would be the same as Shi Xingcan today!

Qin Yanmo, who was quietly sitting in the study and watching the recording, wanted to curse his even more.

Qu Zhong, this bastard, not only did he not care about Shi Xingcan, but he wanted to secretly kiss her?

Qin Yanmo supported his chin with his hands, his eyes reflecting the bright sunlight, but there was not a trace of warmth inside.

Maybe it's time to step up the pace of the plan...

Qin Yanmo's expression looked a little anxious. He was already disgusted and could only hide at the side and quietly watch Shi Xingcan! Qin Yanmo unhappily smashed his fist on the table.

The solid wood trembled, overturning the tea on the table, the cold water dripping onto his pants, Qin Yanmo calmed down a little.

Realizing that he had lost control of himself, Qin Yanmo took two deep breaths, tidied up the water stains on the table, and continued to look at the monitor screen on the computer.

If he rashly rushed to Qu Family now, he would only alert the enemy.

After Qu Zhong and Han Yue carried Qu Biao out the door, Qin Yanmo drove towards the Qu Family.

"Zhuo Jun, send family doctor to Qu Zhong's villa and wait for me there."

Zhuo Jun was a diligent assistant to Qin Yanmo. Although he was young, he did things very steadily and Qin Yanmo also did not need him to worry about him.

"Yes." The Zhuo Jun replied respectfully, then hung up the phone and went to find him.

The security of the villa that Qu Zhong was in was always strict. In order to prevent the family doctor from being snatched up like a thief.

Zhuo Jun then personally drove and waited on the street that Qin Yanmo would pass by.

Qin Yanmo nodded, he did not care about the cold attitude of the Zhuo Jun. Back then, he had recruited him because he saw that the Zhuo Jun did not like to speak, so he did not need to waste any more words to become his assistant.

family doctor watched in shock as Qin Yanmo fished out the key to Qu Zhong's house with familiarity, and calmly opened the door.

"Qin..." Chairman Qin, you … How could you have the key to the Suo Family? "

Qin Yanmo cast a sidelong glance at him and said: "You gave it to me by Qu Zhong, no?"

family doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded immediately: "Alright, alright."

Qin Yanmo glanced at Shi Xingcan who was lying on the sofa. He pushed family doctor and said: "Go and see her."

family doctor walked in, and with just a glance, he frowned: "This way of handling this will result in infection."

He then opened his medical kit and smoothly rearranged the wound.

"How is it?" Qin Yanmo asked.

"Nothing serious. Don't touch the water for the next few days. You'll be fine after two weeks of rest."

Qin Yanmo heaved a sigh of relief, it was good that he was fine.

Before the two of them left, Qin Yanmo caught a glimpse of a black phone that had fallen at the foot of the stairs.

The screen was completely broken. With a single glance, one could tell that it had been destroyed.

He looked at his phone gloomily, his eyes filled with gloom.

"Chairman Qin?"

Qin Yanmo turned his head around, his eyes still void of warmth, "Let's go."

Not long after the two of them left, Qu Zhong and Han Yue returned with a doctor in tow.

After they finished their breakfast, they were still afraid that Shi Xingcan would die unexpectedly. At that time, not only would it be a scandal, it would also affect Han Yue's marriage to the Qu Family.

When the doctor saw Shi Xingcan's wound, he asked, "Did you treat this already?"

Qu Zhong replied casually, "I dealt with it."

The doctor nodded and could not help but say, "Your technique is very professional."

Han Yue sat on Qu Zhong's lap, fed him a grape, and spoiled: "Hubby is awesome."

Qu Zhong said complacently, "Back then, my health and hygiene classes were full."

The doctor gave her a new set of gauze and reminded Qu Zhong, "Don't touch water on the wound. You will be able to recover in two weeks after recuperating."

Qu Zhong grabbed Han Yue's waist and asked, "Do you have a concussion or something?"

The doctor shook his head. "It's just some trauma. If the patient wakes up unwell, we'll have to go to the hospital for further examination."

Han Yue thanked the doctor with a smile and personally escorted him to the door.

She looked at Qu Biao who was sitting on the side of the sofa holding Shi Xingcan's right hand, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger.

She sat on Qu Zhong's lap, vaguely twisting and turning a bit, her eyes mesmerizing: "Hubby, we didn't even get a chance last night …"

He bit his lower lip, and the spring water in his eyes started to drip.

Qu Zhong understood and looked at Qu Biao, seemingly hesitating: "But son …."

"Your son is very sensible." Han Yue's hand had already reached into Qu Zhong's pants, "We will be done before lunch."

Qu Zhong laughed sinisterly, and hugged Han Yue: "Then we shouldn't be able to finish it."

Han Yue kissed him lightly, looking at him shamelessly once more.

Qu Zhong was excited by her gaze and quickly strode to the second floor. However, because of the slippery floor, he stumbled and even threw Han Yue to the ground.

Han Yue cried out in pain as she looked at the floor in anger.

Han Yue immediately grabbed his hand and pulled at her skirt, "Hubby, don't ruin your mood just because of this small matter."

He carried Han Yue and used his legs to kick open the bedroom door. Then he threw Han Yue on the bed and pressed him down again.

Han Yue pushed at his chest shyly: "Don't be in such a hurry."

Qu Zhong rudely ripped off her clothes, seemingly wanting to use this kind of behavior to hide the thoughts he had. However, he couldn't help but think in his head: If the woman in front of him is Shi Xingcan …

He shook his head to rid himself of the thought, but his body was more excited by it.