Yin Hehe saw the man coming over.
She was pinned to the ground by the crazed pit bull, its large, blood-filled mouth aimed straight at her neck.
"Look, Miss Han is about to be bitten to death!!"
"Ah—"
A scream!
Yin Hehe let go, and immediately, the dog bit down toward her neck.
"Damn it!"
Almost instantly, the man in the suit and shoes cursed.
He rushed over in a flash.
"Woof!"
The pit bull was caught by him, those distinctly jointed fingers gripping the dog's two legs. The next second, with intense ferocity, he flung it aside.
Yin Hehe took a deep breath.
"Thank..."
"Woof—"
Before she could finish her word of thanks, the dog barked again and turned to bite down fiercely on the man's arm.
"Um!"
The man showed a pained expression.
His arm was instantly soaked in a crimson liquid, staining his white shirt under the suit red.
Yin Hehe was stunned.
This was unexpected; she hadn't planned for the dog to injure the man when she designed all this.
Ten minutes later.
Yin Hehe hesitated for a long time before approaching the man who was treating his wound.
"Mr. Sheng, thank you for what you did just now."
She expressed her gratitude.
Her fingers tightened around her sleeve, fearing he would notice the two negligible little scratches inside.
Sheng Siyuan sat there with his arm raised.
He looked a bit disheveled; early in the morning, in the act of rescuing someone, not only his expensive suit was torn, but his arm was also injured like this.
So now, hearing the woman's voice, he really wasn't in a good mood.
"What kind of madness overtook you this early in the morning? What exactly did you do to this dog?"
"..."
Yin Hehe was stunned for a second.
This reaction was strange. Though she was the victim, why did the man immediately suspect her?
Was it an instinctual disgust because she was Yin Hehe?
Yin Hehe's eyes dimmed a bit.
"Mr. Sheng, I don't quite understand what you're saying. With such a big mad dog, what could I possibly do to it? Have you forgotten that you were the one who saved me just now?"
She calmly reminded him.
But as soon as her words fell, she saw the man sitting there and sneer once again.
"Then I'll tell you, this dog is already 7 years old, and it has a tumor inside it. It's basically in a death-waiting state at the dog farm. Do you have anything else to say?"
"..."
For several seconds, Yin Hehe stood there, truly unable to utter a single word.
He was like the devil!
Clearly sitting there, with the pain in his arm making his handsome face turn slightly pale.
But at that moment, when he brought up these things, his eyes behind the glasses remained as sharp as a hawk's, chilling to one's core.
Yin Hehe pursed her lips.
After a moment, she still pulled out a miniature flashlight from her pocket.
"Then... is this what caused it?"
"What is this?"
The dog farm worker saw it and immediately took the object.
"It's my blue light flashlight. Last night when I wanted to go to the bathroom, I accidentally dropped it into the dog farm and only picked it up this morning."
Yin Hehe hurriedly explained.
Going to the bathroom, and you end up here?
The danger in Sheng Siyuan's eyes deepened as he interrogated, "Don't you have a bathroom in your room?"
"No ah."
Unexpectedly, the woman showed a very innocent look in front of him.
"Mr. Sheng, don't you know? There's no toilet in that suite; I heard from Aunt Ke yesterday that it was originally just a storeroom."
"..."
"That's right, Young Master. That house... was previously used to store dog food."
At the critical moment, a worker from the dog kennel next door interjected.
After two seconds, at last, the man looked as if he had been slapped across the face, his expression darkening to an even uglier scowl.
Yin Hehe felt secretly pleased.
"So, it's because of this flashlight? Sorry, Mr. Sheng, I really didn't do it on purpose."
She took advantage of her victory to add another comment, her expression full of guilt.
The blue light must be irritating to the eyes.
Especially for animals, if they are exposed to this kind of blue light for a long time, they can easily go mad.
No one spoke at the scene.
In the face of watertight evidence, the man finally chose to be silent.
However, he didn't concede.
"Young Master, don't blame Xiaohan. It's my fault. I didn't tell her to use my restroom instead."
At this moment, Auntie Ke had also arrived and, upon seeing what was happening, started to speak up for Yin Hehe.
Yin Hehe's heart finally settled.
She knew that in this place, if anyone could get a few words through to this man, it was this old servant who had taken care of him for over a decade.
"Enough, go on down. I'll deal with this matter."
He really did ease up.
Auntie Ke was overjoyed and came over to take Yin Hehe away.
"See, Xiaohan, the Young Master is very reasonable. I'll take you to my place now. It's too unsafe here."
"Huh?"
Yin Hehe was dumbfounded.
And the man next to her, upon seeing this, had his handsome face cloud over with a menacing look.
"Auntie Ke, what are you doing? I didn't say she could leave!"
"Young Master, are you really going to let her stay here? She came to deliver the child on behalf of the Young Mistress. If something happens, how will you explain it to the late Young Mistress?"
"!!!!"
Crazy!
Yin Hehe looked at the scene, which had turned apocalyptic in an instant, feeling like her head was about to explode.
This auntie really knew how to rub salt into the wound!
Didn't she know that the thing this guy hated most now was her, Yin Hehe?
Cold sweat broke out from the palms of her hands.
"Who is your Young Mistress? And to whom would you report?"
He stood in the glaring sunlight, enunciating each word between clenched teeth, each look sending chills down one's spine.
Auntie Ke was frightened and didn't dare to speak a word.
Finally, Yin Hehe took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and with gritted teeth, she stepped forward to face him.
"Mr. Sheng, don't be angry. Auntie Ke is talking nonsense."
"?"
"Mr. Sheng, Miss Yin would not blame you at all. She told me before her passing that you had already divorced. So, whatever decisions you make, she would only feel gratitude, and so would I, her nanny."
She looked at the man, almost ingratiatingly delivering these words.
The man about to erupt paused for a moment.
Perhaps, he hadn't expected that at this critical moment, she would have the audacity to come forward and explain.
And moreover, in defending her mistress, she used a very novel word: gratitude.
Yin Hehe would feel grateful to him?
Sheng Siyuan never believed it, that woman was so malicious.
"Are you sure that's what she said?"
He asked slowly.
His eyes, filled with danger, scrutinized the nanny from behind his glasses.
Still very plain.
A nanny, by the mere fact that she had to choose this profession, meant that neither her attire nor her temperament could stand out too much.
However, her eyes were truly beautiful.
Liuli-colored pupils, under the sunlight, were like an oasis in the desert, clear and calm.
They made one involuntarily settle down after gazing into them...
Eyes?
Suddenly, something flashed in his mind, and in an instant, another pair of amber-colored eyes appeared before him.
Those were his ex-wife's!