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"Go home first and let Old Wu take you to the hospital." Shen Yuan said to Song Chuyu.

"No need to go to the hospital, just go home and apply some medicated oil." Song Chuyu shook her head. She was only hit by a few punches and kicks. Although it hurt, it was nothing serious.

Soon, enthusiastic people gathered around and caught two of the thugs, preparing to send them to the nearby police station.

Shen Yuan and Song Chuyu thanked the enthusiastic people, and after making sure that Xiao Chenxi was emotionally stable, they took her to the police station to make a statement and take a statement.

By the time I got home from work, more than an hour had passed.

Only then did Old Wu and Aunt Zhang realize that Song Chuyu and the others had been attacked. They were shocked and scared, and extremely regretful that they should not have followed them.

Aunt Zhang was busy finding medicinal wine to apply to Song Chuyu, while Old Wu asked Shen Yuan what to do next and helped him deal with some trivial matters.

Old Wu looked at the gentleman with a calm expression and felt inexplicably frightened. He felt that the gentleman's aura was a little scary.

Humph, they dare to hurt Miss Chuyu and Miss Xiao. Given the gentleman's protective nature, those hooligans will surely suffer a miserable fate.

Shen Yuan made two phone calls and left the follow-up matters to Old Wu.

After returning home, Xiao Chenxi kept hanging on Shen Yuan, unwilling to come down, and felt very insecure.

"Dad, is my sister really okay?" Chenxi looked upstairs worriedly. Aunt Zhang went to apply medicine to her sister and didn't let her see. She was so worried and scared.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Shen Yuan comforted Chen Xi, "It will be healed in a few days."

"My sister doesn't let me watch, so I wait until she falls asleep and then I lift up her clothes and take a peek." Little Chenxi thought about it and came up with a good idea, which he shared with his father.

Shen Yuan glanced at his daughter and found himself feeling inexplicably envious.

He rubbed his forehead and felt that he was seriously ill. How could he have such thoughts?

After a while, Song Chuyu came down from the stairs after changing her clothes and smelling of medicinal oil. She came to Xiao Chenxi with a smile and said, "Come here, sister will hug you."

"My sister's body hurts." Little Chenxi shook his head. He wanted to go over and hug his sister, but he was worried about hurting her because his father said that his sister would feel pain.

"It's okay, get off dad and sit next to your sister. Your sister will hug you." Song Chuyu coaxed her with a smile, then looked at Shen Yuan and winked at him.

Xiao Chenxi glanced at his father and saw him nod. Then he happily sat down next to Song Chuyu and stretched his neck to blow on the wound on her face.

"Sister, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

"Yeah, baby, give me a hug and I won't feel any pain." Song Chuyu smiled and kissed her, praising her.

"Baby, you were great today. When you saw the knife, you were just a little scared, right? You didn't run around, and you listened to your sister, right?"

Xiao Chenxi nodded vigorously, "I will be braver next time."

"Great!" Song Chuyu praised her with a smile.

Shen Yuan also praised her, "You did a great job."

Little Chenxi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sister, Dad is so awesome. He beat all the bad guys away."

"Yeah! Dad is so awesome! Dad protected us." Song Chuyu gave Shen Yuan a thumbs up and smiled warmly and brightly.

Even though she had scars on her face, she was still so beautiful that Shen Yuan was a little dazed and his heart even beat faster.

-

Xiao Chenxi took out the paintings she had collected and let Shen Yuan appreciate the various kinds of fathers she had drawn. After receiving praise from her father, she went to bed contentedly.

For a moment, Song Chuyu and Shen Yuan were the only ones left in the living room.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. Those thugs were probably coming for me. This time, it was me who put Xiao Chenxi in danger. Next time I take Xiao Chenxi out, I will definitely ask Uncle Wu and Aunt Zhang to follow me. With more people, there will be more people to ask for help if something happens."

Song Chuyu sincerely apologized to Shen Yuan and felt very guilty about it.

"It's not all because of you." Shen Yuan said calmly, "Chenxi is a member of the Shen family. While enjoying the resources of the Shen family, she must also bear some risks."

"After all, I wasn't cautious enough." Song Chuyu sighed that Shen Yuan was worthy of being the head of the family, and his angles of comforting people were novel.

"I'll teach you some self-defense moves tomorrow." Shen Yuan looked at the wound on her face and said, not wanting to hear her blame herself anymore.

"Okay, thank you, uncle!" Song Chuyu was stunned for a moment, then agreed readily. She was very envious of Shen Yuan's skillful moves just now.

If she could learn a few moves from a master, her current strength would not be wasted.

"Can you stay for two more days this time?" Song Chuyu asked him again.

"We'll leave the day after tomorrow afternoon." Shen Yuan said.

"That's great, I can spend more time with Chenxi. Um... Uncle, it's getting late. I'm going back to bed. You should get some rest too."

Song Chuyu ended the awkward conversation, stood up and said.

Shen Yuan responded and watched her go upstairs. It took him a while to look away.

-

Early the next morning.

After Song Chuyu got up, Shen Yuan asked her to do warm-up exercises and taught her some punches and kicks to fight against the enemy.

Song Chuyu likes people like Shen Yuan who are efficient in their work. They don’t waste words and just do what they say. They are so straightforward.

However, after she really started learning, Song Chuyu felt like crying.

Instructor Shen Yuan is really too impartial!

"Put your feet back!"

"Harder!"

"Bang! Don't punch like that. Try again!"

……

Song Chuyu's hand was hit by Shen Yuan. She grimaced in pain and had to start over again.

After practicing for an hour, Song Chuyu couldn't hold on any longer. He was sweating all over, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. The places where he was hit yesterday also hurt a little.

"Rest and practice for another hour in the evening." Shen Yuan ended his cold teaching, and his voice seemed to soften.

"Drink some water, take a rest, take a shower, and then have breakfast."

Song Chuyu responded weakly, waved at him and went back to the house.

Shen Yuan stared at her sweaty back, his brows slightly furrowed and then relaxed.

After breakfast, because of the injury on his face, Song Chuyu did not go to the newspaper office. He called the newspaper and asked for three days off.

Xu Deshui knew that she had been attacked yesterday. He expressed his concern for her and asked her to have a good rest at home. He also told her that the newspaper had received many letters from readers saying that the popular science was false and the child was not her biological child.

"Editor-in-chief, so many people have written to me saying that their children are not their biological children. This feels a bit unusual. Why don't you write back and ask them where they gave birth to their children to see if there is really something fishy behind this."

Song Chuyu suggested.

Xu Deshui nodded and agreed.

"What child?" Shen Yuan asked her when he saw her hang up the phone.

Song Chuyu briefly explained the cause of the incident.

When Shen Yuan was reading the newspaper in the morning, he also saw the report on blood type inheritance, but he didn't know that she was the author Xing Yuezhu.

"Do you know something and wrote this article on purpose?" Shen Yuan asked thoughtfully.