"Godmother!"
"Boss!"
Meng Chi and Chu Kuang also followed in. Seeing the scene before them, their eyes turned red. They had long considered Xia Shi as family. For Meng Chi, who lost his mother at a young age, he truly regarded Xia Shi as his own mother.
Seeing Xia Shi in this state, Meng Chi's heart was filled with anger.
Bi Xia directly strode forward, lifted Bi Qingyun by the back of his collar, and threw him out with a flick of his hand.
"Mom."
Bi Xia helped Xia Shi up. Watching Xia Shi trembling in his arms, Bi Xia tried to suppress the anger in his heart and gently comforted her until she somewhat calmed down. Then he turned his head and said, "Chi, come and help look after her."
As he spoke, he suddenly stood up and was about to step towards Bi Qingyun when a soft but cold hand grabbed him.
"Xiaxia... don't be impulsive..."
With starry cold eyes looking at Xia Shi, Bi Xia slowly pried Xia Shi's hand off. "Mom, he has crossed my bottom line."
