C5 A Trapped Little Bun

"Miss Xia, you should stay here. There will be someone to release you tomorrow." Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a door being locked.

Tomorrow was Chou Shang's audition.

Xia Xunsheng touched her pocket. Her phone seemed to have been taken away by Sun Xiaoping just now.

"Heh." She sneered.

She had worked hard for so long, but it had all been for naught. He was about to be covered up by negative emotions, but at this moment, a "clang" sound suddenly came from behind him.

Xia Xunsheng's hair stood on end. She carefully turned around and saw a small meatball curled up in the moonlight that shone through the window.

"Who are you?"

In the messy storage room, only her voice could be heard.

She walked forward and poked the meatball. "Wake up, little friend. You'll freeze if you sleep here." When he touched the skin of the small meatball, he felt a burning sensation at the tip of his finger.

"You have a fever?" Xia Xunsheng hurriedly placed her hand on his forehead. The temperature was indeed shockingly hot.

She was getting a bit anxious. It didn't matter if she was trapped here, as if this child wouldn't be able to survive until tomorrow without immediate treatment.

Five years ago, she was unable to protect her child, but after five years, was she still as useless as before? No! She didn't believe in fate, she only believed in herself!

Xia Xunsheng forced herself to calm down. The storage room of the bar definitely had wine.

She violently opened a bottle of white wine, tore off one of her sleeves, and wiped the cloth that was stained with the white wine onto the palm of her hand. Her eyes were filled with tenderness.

Not long after, the temperature of the small lump of meat dropped, and he slowly woke up.

"Darling, what's your name? Why are you here?" Xia Xunsheng asked.

The small blob of flesh looked at Xia Xunsheng warily, its big eyes blinking as if they were hiding stars. But no matter how Xia Xunsheng asked, he wouldn't speak.

"You're still having a fever, so we have to find a way out. I looked outside the window just now, but the window was very small and I couldn't get out, so I could only send you out, but …" Xia Xunsheng crouched in front of her child with a serious expression. "When you go out, remember to call someone to save me!"

The little meatball nodded.

"Come here, big sister will carry you up." Xia Xunsheng stretched out her hands.

The small lumps of meat timidly threw themselves into Xia Xunsheng's embrace. When they were sent to the small window, they were still trembling, tightly hugging her neck.

"Let go, get out!" Xia Xunsheng scolded him harshly.

She had to harden her heart, and even if he couldn't come back to save her, she had to send the child out.

Startled by Xia Xunsheng's serious tone, the meatball stumbled away sobbing.

At the same time, in the top VIP private room on the third floor of the Imperial Court, the bodyguards were lined up in a line, trembling in fear.

"Brother, I was wrong!" I shouldn't have brought Lai here. Lu Nanxing had a sullen look on his face. He felt so guilty that he wanted to kneel in front of Lu Yanchen.

Even though he knew Lai liked to be quiet, he still brought him to the bar. It's fine that he came, but he disappeared as soon as he twisted his face.

Seeing the frosty expression on Lu Yanchen's face, Lu Nanxing shivered. Even as Lu Yanchen's blood brother, Lu Nanxing didn't dare to breathe too loudly when he saw Lu Yanchen's true anger.

Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open.

"Who is it!" Lu Nanxing yelled at the person at the door with an extremely nasty tone. He focused his eyes and rushed over, holding onto the person that came in, "Lai, you're back. If you don't show up now, your uncle's little life will be ruined!"

The little girl broke free from Lu Nanxing's embrace like a loach, walked up to Lu Yanchen, pulled his pants, and seriously stared at Lu Yanchen with her face raised.

"Where did you go?" Lu Yanchen's voice sounded a little hoarse as he said the first sentence he said after arriving at the Imperial Court.

Lai still stubbornly refused to speak as he tugged on Lu Yanchen's shirt even more forcefully.

"Bro, what happened to him?" Lu Nanxing was confused.

Lu Yanchen didn't answer Lu Nanxing's question. Instead, he stood up, hugged Lai and left the room in the direction that Lu Nanxing wanted to go.