Chapter Eleven: Visitors to the Imperial City (1)
The imperial capital is full of strange and treacherous, and the aristocratic families are rising and falling, and only a few families can stand invincible.
The Shen family is no longer the same as before. In the study of the Shen family's ancestral home, Mr. Shen gently stroked a burned photo.
Perhaps because he was older, the number of times the old man missed the past has increased. Six years ago, the Shen family suffered a disaster. Someone gave him a photo and asked him only whether he recognized or not. After he recognized it, the person helped save the Shen family's crisis this time. However, the person was mysterious and disappeared after he appeared once.
The photo shows a family of three, his favorite youngest son Chen Zhinan and his daughter-in-law, and that child is his granddaughter.
Mr. Shen caressed the incompleteness of the little girl's photo, and his eyes were wet. He kept reflecting, did he really do something wrong back then?
"Send someone to pick up the lady! The heir of the Shen family cannot fall into the hands of an outsider no matter what." Mr. Shen finally made a phone call.
On the other side, Bingci was picking daily necessities in the mall. Suddenly, the alarm sounded in the mall. People were rushing in a while, and only a very small number of staff were organizing the evacuation. Bingci followed the crowd, but suddenly she turned back when she saw the picture on the glass wall.
"Hey! Why are you going back that person?" The security guards shouted in the crowd before they could stop him.
Bingci ran desperately, and threw a navel orange out. The navel orange hit a man's hand without bias, and the man's dagger fell to the ground. Then Bingci quickly grabbed his wrist and threw it around his back and threw it over his shoulder.
She carefully avoided a child when doing this series of actions.
A thick smoke broke in. Bingci picked up the child without hesitation, grabbed the man again, trying to take them out.
The little boy had a wound on his face. He hugged Bingci's neck tightly, soft and cute. His little breasts made Bingci's heart soften suddenly, and her colleague's enthusiasm for catching another person became even stronger.
Just now she saw this man trying to hurt a child. The goods scattered around him should have been stolen. The child had no pockets on him, so the thief could only be him.
A fire broke out in the mall. The thief should have wanted to steal things while the matter was messed up by the child.
"You can't act alone when encountering dangerous things." Bingci tried his best to make his tone of speaking less cold and serious, for fear of scaring the children.
The little boy's eyes rolled. This little brother knew what happened just now. He was so smart! He also rescued the bad guy.
Firefighters had already arrived. Bingci knew where the safe place was by observing the layout of the mall, and he also successfully brought the two people out.
She shook her hand, and the thief ran away while she was not paying attention. The little boy wanted to chase him, but she stopped him.
"Little brother, he is a bad guy, so you can't let him run away."
"It's okay, he can't run far, the police uncle will help you catch him."
Bingci gently caressed his emotions while gently cleaning the wounds on his face.
"Little brother, I don't care. My brother said that a man would not cry."
Bingci touched his head and whispered: "You are a child, and children have privileges to cry."
Bingci saw him pretending to be strong, and saw the children around him crying loudly in his parents' arms. He didn't know what to do for a moment, "Where is your family?"
The little boy then remembered that his aunt didn't know where she went.
"My aunt and I are separated. Brother, please help me find my aunt?"
"Okay, don't worry, brother is with you, do you know her contact information?"
"Yeah, I know," the little boy read a string of numbers.
The sound from the phone was very anxious.
"Hey, is it Tongtong?"
"Auntie, it's me, where are you?"
The tone over there was obviously much lighter, "It's good if you're okay, it's good if you're okay. Aunt has some situation here, and you may not be able to get out for a while. Don't run around, later... my brother will come to you."
The phone was hung up, and there were explosions and water before it hung up.
Chapter completed!