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Xia Xingcheng hesitated for a moment before she finally opened her mouth and said softly, "Thank you."    

    

Sheng Yeting didn't answer. His gaze and fingers were fixated on Xia Xingcheng's wound, thinking about something with shining eyes. His gaze made Xia Xingcheng uncomfortable. She could only cough and change the topic. "My phone, can you give it to me now?"    

    

Sure enough, after hearing the two words, a layer of frost instantly covered Sheng Yeting's eyes. He stood up and snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I, Sheng Yeting, will never go back on my words." After he finished speaking, he walked away without another glance at Xia Xingcheng.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was confused by his unfathomable bad mood. "So, will he give the phone to me or not?" When will he give it to me?    

    

Actually, Xia Xingcheng didn't know that as long as she asked for it directly, he would definitely give it to her directly.    

    

Moreover, her recent actions were extremely doubtful and unfathomable.    

    

Not only Xia Xingcheng, even Sheng Yeting and Xiaobao noticed this suspicious point.    

    

At this point, Xia Xingcheng had been waiting for an entire night. The next morning, Sheng Yeting finally returned Xia Xingcheng's phone to Xia Xingcheng.    

    

When she received the phone, Xia Xingcheng's heart couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. It was obviously her own phone, but she was trying her best to get it back. This feeling of defeat annoyed Xia Xingcheng to the extreme. She started to dislike Sheng Yeting even more.    

    

Sheng Yeting was already used to Xia Xingcheng's moody mood. Seeing Xia Xingcheng's cold expression, he just glanced at her and didn't say anything to her. If it was before, then the two of them would have been in a war.    

    

The two calmly passed another day, and in the blink of an eye, night came.    

    

Somehow, today, even though Xia Xingcheng had her cellphone, the sense of irritation in her heart didn't diminish by much.    

    

On the contrary, the irritation in her heart was growing stronger and stronger, causing her to crumble to the point of going crazy.    

    

Furthermore, she could not help but feel a strange smell on her body that made her feel nauseous.    

    

It tasted like medicine and food, but she couldn't tell where it came from.    

    

Xia Xingcheng held her breath and walked step by step to the bathroom, preparing to wash her body. Otherwise, if she continued to smell it, she would spit it out.    

    

Xia Xingcheng tried her best to suppress the dizzying sensation in her head as she turned on the water valve. Just as she was about to take off her clothes, she felt a sudden pain in her abdomen and fell to the ground.    

    

"Ah!    

    

Xia Xingcheng exclaimed softly. She struggled to stand up, but because of her weak body, she could not muster up any strength.    

    

What was going on? She clearly didn't have any vigorous movements, so why would she have signs of an abortion?    

    

Xia Xingcheng gritted her teeth as the pain in her abdomen increased. Not long later, she started to sweat profusely. It was hard to tell if it was due to the fright or the pain.    

    

The only thing that could help was Xia Xingcheng's hands. Xia Xingcheng thought to herself that nothing must happen to them!    

    

In Xia Xingcheng's mind, the image of her mother's gentle appearance, as well as her grandmother's kind appearance, suddenly surfaced, making her strong.    

    

Right, hold on, she must not let anything happen to her. She still had Xiaobao to protect her, so she definitely must not let anything happen to her. She absolutely must not let anything happen to her!    

    

Xia Xingcheng told herself over and over again in her heart. She supported herself with her hands, slowly supporting herself against the wall as she stood up.    

    

Before she could regain her balance, she slipped again and fell to the ground. Because of the pain, she could no longer stand up.    

    

The only thing Xia Xingcheng could think of was to call for help and let them find out.    

    

The interior design of the room made the soundproofing even better. Xia Xingcheng knew that her simple cry for help was impossible for others to detect. She looked around and finally fixed her gaze on the large mirror in the bathroom.    

    

The mirror was said to have been specially polished by a professional craftsman named Sheng Yeting. It was said to have a high artistic value.    

    

However, Xia Xingcheng couldn't care so much anymore. She took the huge shower head and threw it towards the mirror with all her might.    

    

"Bam!" With a "shua" sound, the mirror suddenly shattered into pieces. Broken lenses scattered on the ground, splashing everywhere on Xia Xingcheng's body. The shards of glass on her body left many small holes. It was a shocking sight to behold.    

    

Even though Xia Xingcheng had made such a big commotion, there was still no sound coming from outside. Anxious, Xia Xingcheng could only shout loudly, "Nanny Chen, are you there?"    

    

"Are you there?" No matter how many times Xia Xingcheng called out to her, there was still no response from Nanny Chen. It was as if Xia Xingcheng was the only one left in the room.    

    

After gaining this understanding, Xia Xingcheng didn't even know what she was feeling at the moment. She was like a lost person abandoned in an endless abyss, with no chance of turning back.    

    

The pain in her abdomen caused Xia Xingcheng to almost faint. She hurriedly forced herself to calm down, unable to let herself fall.    

    

Without hesitation, Xia Xingcheng picked up the sharp glass shards from the ground and cut them onto her arm.    

    

The pain in her blood caused Xia Xingcheng to regain some clarity in her mind.    

    

Xia Xingcheng looked anxiously at the tightly shut bathroom door, but still no one came in.    

    

Fortunately, she could still maintain her current state for a while.    

    

Suddenly, she remembered that there was a phone in the room that was just a wall away from her. Xia Xingcheng was on her hands and knees, trying to get closer to her room step by step because she couldn't just sit there and wait for death.    

    

However, when Xia Xingcheng turned around and saw what was on the ground, despair filled her face.    

    

In front of Xia Xingcheng were the broken pieces of the mirror that Xia Xingcheng had broken earlier. The pieces were scattered all over the floor, isolating Xia Xingcheng from the bathroom door.    

    

At this moment, Xia Xingcheng's face was clearly reflected on the shard of mirror. They were all the same, carrying a deep sense of despair and unwillingness. Their faces were as pale as those of a dying person.    

    

Xia Xingcheng closed her eyes. She knew she had no choice but to climb over the debris and leave the bathroom in order to get the phone.    

    

Indeed, the scene was sad and bleak.    

    

She took off her shirt and rolled on the ground to protect her stomach. Then, she closed her eyes and slowly moved closer to the fragments.    

    

A sharp pain suddenly came from her arms and thighs, making her want to scream out loud. However, she could only grit her teeth, because she didn't have much strength left. She had to hold on until someone else arrived before she could fall.    

    

Step by step, every time she crawled, she could even hear the sound of glass splinters piercing her body.