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"You clearly have the final say. Wasn't it you who promised Uncle Zhong his house that night?"

"I only felt pity when I saw Uncle Zhong."

"We're also pitiful. My family has both old and young people. If Madame Shen pushed the house away, there wouldn't even be a place to live."

"That's right, it was the Shen family who caused us to have no place to live!"

The crowd clamored.

Just as Cheng Tian painting was at a loss as to what to do, a long figure suddenly walked out from inside the door. She turned around and saw a black-clothed Shen Mouxi appearing in front of them.

"It's Shen Moxi!" Someone from the crowd shouted and the crowd became even more boisterous. They all shouted that Shen Moyu would compensate them for their economic losses and that they would be able to get the same property as Uncle Zhong.

"Do you want to compete with Uncle Zhong?" Shen Moxi coldly swept his eyes over the crowd. His tone was completely devoid of temperature.

"Yes sir!" A chorus of answers.

Shen Moxi gave a devilish smile, "That day, Uncle Zhong sat in the rain for a whole day, and was almost killed by cold. He even had a fever. Why didn't you guys learn from him?"

Shen Moxi! "Don't be too excessive!"

"Just who is more unreasonable than who? Don't you understand? "

A man standing in front of the crowd turned angry from embarrassment. He turned around and shouted to everyone, "We won't waste our time talking to this cold-blooded Shen Mushi. We want to talk to Secretary Cheng!"

Shen Muxi sneered, "Secretary Cheng isn't always in charge. I advise you to go back and stop wasting your breath."

Assistant Peng leaned close to Cheng Tian Hua's ear and urged, "Secretary Cheng, you can enter the building. You can leave this place to Chief Shen."

"But …" Cheng Tian Painting swept his gaze over the excited crowd. If she left, what would happen to Shen Moxi? It was her they were looking for.

"Nothing, CEO Shen …" Before Assistant Peng could finish his sentence, the crowd suddenly broke through the security guards' interception and rushed towards Cheng Tian's painting.

Cheng Tian Hua was completely terrified as he instinctively hugged his head and squatted on the ground.

For a time, the building's security was entangled with the masses pushing and shoving at each other. Some of the raiders became agitated and started to take action, smashing everything they saw into pieces.

She remembered that she couldn't get up, she couldn't leave even if she wanted to. Just when she was at a loss as to what to do, her arm was suddenly grabbed by a large palm, pulling her up out of the crowd.

"Follow me." Shen Muxi pulled her into his arms and carried her back into the building.

"Don't let them go!" A shout came from the crowd. Just as Cheng Tian Hua turned his head around, he saw a fierce man raise the brick in his hand and throw it at his head.

She was so shocked that she forgot to move her feet for a moment …

Then, she felt Shen Moxi's protection of her head. With a "peng" sound, the brick smashed onto Shen Mushui's hand bowl. She heard Shen Moxi groan from the pain and felt his body tremble. His hands must hurt, she thought.

"Shen Moxi … Are you hurt? " Cheng Tian Hua looked up from his embrace and asked with concern.

Shen Moxi's face was dark and unsightly. He threw a word at her coldly, "Leave quickly."

Under the cover of the security guards, the two of them successfully returned to the building and stepped into the elevator that led to the top floor.

Upon entering the elevator, Cheng Tian Painting immediately retreated from Shen Muxi's embrace. His gaze swept across his body before finally landing on his left wrist, which was bleeding profusely.

This was because the crowd had used too much force to smash the brick, and Shen Moxi had used his hand to protect the top of Cheng Tian's head. At this moment, his wrist was already badly mutilated …

"Your hand …" Cheng Tian Hua reached out to grab his wrist, but was thrown away coldly.

The elevator stopped at the top floor with a ding, and Shen Muxi walked out first.

The employees who had been watching by the window immediately went back to their seats when they saw Shen Mushi enter, especially when they saw his ice-cold face and bleeding left hand. They were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Is everyone very free?" Shen Moxi swept a glance at the crowd, his tone as cold as his expression.

No one dared to answer, as they all focused on their work.

Shen Moxi returned to his own office.

Cheng quickly found a medical kit from the locker and went to Shen Muxi's office. When she walked in, Shen Muxi was in the bathroom washing the blood off his hands with cold water. Maybe it was pain, maybe it was cold, but his brow was furrowed.

"Don't wash it with cold water." Cheng Tian Hua hurriedly saved his hand from the cold water.

The running water was bone-chilling cold, causing Cheng Tian picture to unconsciously flinch.

She forced him from the bathroom to the office sofa, opened the medicine chest, and took out the disinfectant and anti-inflammatory powder. She knelt on one knee and carefully cleaned his wounds.

The wound was not deep, but the area it covered was large, and he had lost quite a bit of blood.

There was a new wound on the back of his wrist and an old scar on the inside of his wrist. Looking at the old scar on it, Cheng Tian couldn't help but feel his heart ache.

She stealthily raised her eyes to look at him and realized that he wasn't looking at her wound. Instead, he was staring out the window with unfocused eyes, and she didn't know what he was thinking about.

"I'm sorry." Chengtian Painting looked at the three words that rushed out of her mouth in guilt.

All of this was her fault. It was because she thought things were too simple, too easy.

Shen Moxi was right. If he were to talk about favors in the mall, then he would lose completely.

He was cold-blooded and merciless. He had no sympathy at all. He watched as Uncle Zhong curled up into a ball in the freezing rain without even blinking once … He used this to protect the Shen family's interests and upheld his principles of being a human. On the surface, it looked hateful, but it was just like that in the shopping mall. He could not hate it, but that would make it hateful, just like the people downstairs.

She didn't know if Uncle Zhong would have died in the rain that night if she hadn't promised him his house, but one thing was certain. The people who had already given up would not be gathering at his house to ask for a free house to be given to them.

The Shen family does not need to lose over 40 million, Shen Muxi will not be injured …

"Don't you always feel that you're very reasonable?" Shen Mushui looked at her mockingly.

"I didn't expect this." Cheng Tian Painting lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye, "It's my way of thinking that's too beautiful and simple. I'm just afraid that Uncle Zhong will freeze to death. I want to help him."

If it happened again, she would still help, because it was her principle and her professional instinct. But she would think it through, she would change the way it was done.

"You've been a good person for once, and your heart is at ease." He smiled, helpless and annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I'm such a person. I'm obviously powerless, but I always like to play the role of the savior." Cheng Tian Painting held his hand and lightly wrapped a bandage around it, "Do I hate things like this? You were the one who took the blame and lost such a large amount of money. And I can't do anything, I can't do anything, and I'm even always mad at you these past few days. "

"Mrs. Shen, are you giving me a confession meeting?" Shen Moxi scoffed.

"I don't dare ask for your forgiveness, but please don't take it out on me." Cheng Tian drew a delicate bow on the bandaged bandage.

After all, he was a professional. Every detail and every step he made was nimble and dexterous.

Cheng Tian Hua was never someone who was willing to show weakness. It was rare for him to see her so regretful. He also thought that if he didn't protect her in time, perhaps she would have already been lying in the emergency ward of the hospital with a blooming head. The anger in Shen Muxi's heart subsided a little, and he stood up from the sofa and walked over to the French window.

A large number of police officers had already arrived downstairs, and were currently sending the people causing trouble to the police cars one by one.

"What are you going to do next?" Standing by his side, Cheng Tian Painting withdrew his gaze from downstairs to the side of his handsome face.

Shen Mu Xi laughed coldly: "What else can we do? "Things have already gotten so out of hand, I guess this is the headlines for tonight's city scene."

Cheng Tian Painting was surprised. Lowering his head to take a look, he saw quite a number of media personnel carrying cameras downstairs at the scene of the incident.

Enterprises needed reputation. After the media's flash of light, there would be countless pairs of eyes watching the development of the situation. If the enterprises didn't handle it properly, they would be tongue-tied and affect the stock market.

So, even if it is to protect the reputation of the company, Shen Muxi will grit his teeth and fulfill their request, using this amount of money as a positive image for the company to advertise.

Seeing the terrified expression on Cheng Tian Painting's face, he felt a sense of pleasure after a prank.

With an evil smile, he turned back to his desk and began to handle his work.

In a large European style villa, a piece of news about the conflict between the Shen Group and the masses was being displayed on a large screen in the living room.

Seated on the sofa, watching the news, was a dignified and noble lady. Her beautiful eyes were slightly moved by the news. She righted herself and raised the controls to raise the volume of the TV.

The news was the scene of the clash in front of Shen's building that morning. The scene was loud and chaotic, but she could still see in the chaos that Shen Mouxi, not afraid of danger, pushed his way through the crowd, pulled Cheng Tian's crouching figure into his arms, and protected her with his own body as the crowd smashed his head with a brick, taking her away from the danger.

"Sis Ceng." The lady was startled.

Sis Ceng, who had been accompanying her, quickly answered, "Madam, I'm here."

Mistress Yang turned her head slightly and looked at her, "Did you see that?" Shen Muxi used his body to protect Cheng Tian painting. "

"I saw …" Sis Ceng lowered her head with a worried expression on her face.

"Has he fallen in love with her?" Mrs. Yang murmured to herself as she suddenly stood up from the sofa. She slammed the control panel in her hand onto the television screen and screamed, "How can he fall in love with another woman? How can I? "

"Madam …" Ceng Niu shrank back in fear and stood to the side, not daring to move.

Mistress Yang was stomping her feet in the living room angrily, her voice still loud and shrill. "He said that he would love Tensing for life, said that he would only marry her in this life, that he would only love her, no matter what she turns out to be! But now? How long has it been since he married his new wife and threw Tensing into the hospital? How can he treat me like that? "How can I …!"

Mistress Yang was so angry that she nearly lost her breath. She slumped onto the sofa and burst into tears. "My poor Tensing, Tenderloin …"

Big Sis Ceng quickly patted her shoulder to appease her. "Madam, don't be like this. Didn't Young Master Mu say it already? He was forced to be helpless. He said that when this Cheng Tian drew a child, he would divorce her and stay with the young lady forever."

"Divorce?" Mistress Yang gave a bitter and cold laugh, "Look at him giving up his life for Cheng Tian painting, how could he divorce her?"

"Madam, don't worry. With Young Master Mu's feelings for the young miss, he will definitely leave."

Let's hope so! Mistress Yang wiped the tears off her face.

Within the villa by the sea, Ke who was also watching the live broadcast on the news used the television's function to reverse the scene. He watched the same scene three times before turning off the television with a 'bang'.

His gaze shifted and landed harshly on Sister Ling, "Where on earth did you find such a clumsy person?"

Sis Ling lowered her head apologetically, saying, "This Xu Liang has obviously learned martial arts before. I don't know how he failed either. Perhaps he's just scared of trouble at the moment."

"It really is useless."

"I'm sorry, miss."

"Next time, find me an elf one that is a bit more ruthless."

"Yes."

Sister Ling sighed helplessly. She had thought that this guy was called 'kind-hearted'. Who knew that he would end up failing in the end?

He thought that he could have caused Cheng Tian painting to be killed under the chaos, but to think that he would have allowed her to escape this calamity. He was truly lucky!

"She really is sincere. In order to protect her, she isn't even afraid of death." When she thought of the scene of Shen Moxi helping Cheng Tian block the brick, she wanted to immediately kill them with her mind.

Cheng Tian Hua thought Shen Mushui wouldn't return to Xingtai. She didn't even prepare his dinner.

At eight o'clock in the evening, she was eating instant noodles and watching TV.

When she heard the door open and saw Shen Mushui enter, a look of surprise crossed her face and she looked him up and down with a puzzled gaze.

Shen Moxi was completely confused by her gaze. Lowering his head, he glanced at himself before looking at her and asked, "What's wrong?" You have something to say to me? "

"Nope." Cheng Tian picture retracted his gaze and stood up from the chair. "I thought you wouldn't be back."

"Why not? I'm not the one who did the wrong thing. " Shen Muxi put on his slippers.

"I thought you didn't want to see me and went back to Shen Mansion." She asked, "Have you eaten? I didn't cook tonight. "

Shen Moxi swept her gaze over the half eaten instant noodles on the table. If he didn't come back, she would eat this kind of junk food?

"Not yet." "No," he said.

In fact, he had just come back from a meal with Ye Nance and was still full. He wanted to say "I have eaten", but he didn't expect that it would actually come out "not yet".

Subconsciously, he wanted her to give up the remaining half of her junk food and have a good meal.

"Then I'll go cook it now." As expected, Cheng Tian painting put down the half box of noodles and walked in front of the frost to look for something that could be cooked.

There wasn't much in the fridge. She made a few simple dishes and placed them on the table, where she found Shen Mouxi struggling to type with a notebook, his injured hand.

She quickly went over and took his injured hand from the keyboard: "Didn't I tell you? Your wound has been bandaged. Don't touch it."