Wen Xi stood behind the rockery, his face devoid of expression. The little plump girl watched the two children—even younger than Wen Xi—and was stunned by their sheer malice. Just as she was about to charge out, Wen Xi pulled her back and shook his head.
How much evil had they committed? How many times had Madame Xue covered for them? Anything she couldn't cover up, she would pin on him; he was used to it.
Suddenly, someone wanted to protect him. He was deeply moved, but he couldn't let her be impulsive; otherwise, she would…
Chapter 243