A pampered young lady from a wealthy family is reborn, choosing a rich wife over a rich man.

No matter how much Meng Zhixue avoided Xie Lingfeng, she couldn't bear to watch him suffer serious injuries without asking a single question. This...

Perhaps it is the kind soul rooted in the blood of the nation?

Like a little white rabbit cautiously approaching a wounded lone wolf, Meng Zhixue walked warily in front of Xie Lingfeng. When she was met with his cold and sinister phoenix eyes, she couldn't help but shiver.

"Don't you need an ambulance?" Meng Zhixue asked boldly.

"You, cough cough..." Xie Lingfeng coughed up blood before coldly retorting, "Didn't you see the ambulance leave?"

Meng Zhixue: "Hot knowledge, you can call another one."

"..." Xie Lingfeng sneered, "You'll call for me? Aren't you so afraid of me you wish I were dead?"

Meng Zhixue thought for a moment and said, "No, not really."

Although I kept my distance from him, I didn't want him to die.

There's no grudge between us, so there's no need to.

She glanced furtively at the dagger stuck in Xie Lingfeng's body, hissed softly, and quickly took out her phone to dial 120, calling an ambulance.

But Xie Lingfeng seemed unable to hold on any longer. After she finished the call, he closed his eyes and weakly leaned towards her.

A man who's almost 1.9 meters tall, can she handle him?!

Meng Zhixue quickly stepped back.

Just as Xie Lingfeng was about to fall to the ground, she quickly caught him, making sure he landed on the side of his body where the dagger wasn't stuck, to prevent his injuries from worsening.

"I'm so kind." Squatting on the ground, Meng Zhixue dialed Zhou Yu's number while trying to think of a solution.

Xie Lingfeng lay unconscious on the ground; pinching her nose didn't help.

In the villa's courtyard, two nannies peeked out cautiously, seemingly oblivious to the affairs of the family.

She had a slight headache.

According to Zhou Yu yesterday, both of Xie's elders have passed away, leaving only Xie Wei and Xie Lingfeng, the two siblings, to depend on each other. They are not close to other relatives and are even at odds with them.

Now that Xie Wei has been taken away in an ambulance, the only family member who could take care of Xie Lingfeng is gone, so they can only turn to friends.

But Zhou Yu's phone was also unreachable.

Should she take Xie Lingfeng to the hospital?

On her first day at work, she thought she would meet a cute and adorable new boss, but she didn't expect to have to deal with adult matters first.

"Sister Ying is right, the Xie family is indeed complicated, they have a real gangster vibe." Meng Zhixue sighed again, "I'm so kind, I even dared to save someone with a knife in their body."

Xie Lingfeng, slowly waking up, thought: "...?"

If she is kind, why is he on the ground?

As an injured person, shouldn't he be half-held in someone's arms?

"Why isn't he awake yet? If he were awake, I wouldn't have to go to the hospital in the ambulance. This is such a headache." Meng Zhixue sighed again and again.

Xie Lingfeng: "..."

He decided to feign unconsciousness; well, he wasn't kind anyway.

……

There are priorities and urgency in everything.

When the ambulance arrived, Meng Zhixue first took Xie Lingfeng to the nearest hospital, reluctantly paying his medical expenses in advance, before rushing back to the Jiangshan Imperial View Villa District.

Fortunately, Xie Wei woke up on her way back.

Over the phone, Xie Wei repeatedly thanked her for taking Xie Lingfeng to the hospital, saying that she was also hospitalized in the same hospital and had reimbursed her medical expenses. She also transferred 50,000 yuan to her as a thank-you gift, telling her to stay home and take care of Zhuangzhuang.

Meng Zhixue breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she returned to Villa No. 28, she encountered another thorny issue.

Unlike the nannies Yingjie had, the two nannies Xie Wei's mother-in-law hired were very wary of her, even hostile, and wouldn't let her get close to Zhuangzhuang at all.

With Xie Wei not around, she couldn't possibly try to take Zhuangzhuang from the nanny; she didn't want to frighten or hurt him, so she had to give up for the time being.

Feeling a bit lost under the disgusted and rejecting gazes of the two nannies, and not wanting to leave work early, Meng Zhixue simply hid in the kitchen.

Fortunately, Sister Ju, who was in charge of cooking, was very talkative and not afraid of being overtaken by her. She enthusiastically pulled Sister Ju into the work.

The two chatted as they picked vegetables.

"You were hired by Madam, while those two nannies were hired by Madam's mother-in-law. Of course they're resistant to you," Sister Ju said. "But don't worry, when Madam comes back, she'll naturally back you up."

Meng Zhixue asked curiously, "Sister Ju, do you know what happened before? Why did Madam faint, and why was Xie Lingfeng injured?"

Sister Ju quickly replied, "We're just employees; we wouldn't dare call General Manager Xie by his name directly."

"Okay, okay." Meng Zhixue humbly accepted, but her mind didn't quite process it.

Recalling the titles used to address gang leaders in novels and television dramas, she asked, "Should I call him Master Xie?"

Sister Ju laughed out loud: "Why call me Master Xie? Just call me President Xie! Don't let his young age fool you, President Xie is not only handsome, but he also owns quite a few businesses. He's a big boss!"

"Do you know Hengxing Entertainment? It's under his name! He also owns cinema chains, influencer companies, and other things. I don't really know much about them, but I've heard they're very powerful."

"Wow!" Meng Zhixue nodded in agreement, "That's amazing!"

But in his heart he thought: No wonder the entertainment industry is so chaotic now. With someone as ruthless as Xie Lingfeng, it would be strange if it weren't chaotic.

Sister Ju said in a low voice, "Madam doesn't get along with her in-laws, and her relationship with her husband isn't very good either. Fortunately, she has her younger brother, Mr. Xie, who has always protected her. Not long after giving birth, she went back to live with her parents."

"Mr. Yu came to see his wife today. I was busy downstairs and didn't know what happened on the second floor. But I heard Mr. Xie and Mr. Yu arguing for a bit. It seems that Mr. Yu hit his wife, and Mr. Xie couldn't stand it and rushed up to teach Mr. Yu a lesson."

Meng Zhixue asked, "Then how come Mr. Yu is completely unharmed, while President Xie was injured?"

"Because Madam called out to Mr. Xie..." Sister Ju sighed, "When Mr. Xie saw that Madam looked so pale, as if she was about to faint, he rushed to check on her and accidentally got poked."

"However, Mr. Yu probably didn't do it on purpose; it was just an accident. After all, he's President Xie's brother-in-law. Although he's a bit serious and old-fashioned, he wouldn't do anything dirty to a relative."

"But when Madam saw that Mr. Xie was injured and bleeding, she couldn't handle the shock and fainted immediately."

"Hey, what's the point of living in a wealthy family? Those are kidneys! What if you get stabbed and can't be a man anymore?"

Ju Jie's eyes gleamed with gossip: "Or maybe it'll be like in the novels, where President Xie loses his virility and can only become virile with a certain woman, whom he'll then pamper like his precious darling?"

Meng Zhixue: "..."

On the one hand, she was happy to have found an "ally" who loved reading novels and watching melodramatic TV series.

On the other hand, shouldn't Sister Ju be from Sichuan Province?

She didn't know if Xie Lingfeng could pull off a heroic act, but chatting with people was quite interesting. As they talked, she finished what she was doing.

It's a case of extreme joy turning into sorrow.

While chopping vegetables, Sister Ju accidentally cut her index finger, leaving a long, bloody gash.

"…What should I do? My husband asked me to make meals for patients and deliver them to the hospital, and I also need to make arrangements for Mr. Xie!" Sister Ju was pacing back and forth in worry, but her eyes lit up when she saw Meng Zhixue. "Xiaoxue, can you cook?"

Seeing that she was sweating profusely with anxiety, Meng Zhixue quickly nodded: "No problem, I can do it."

Sister Ju was still worried.

Meng Zhixue was pretty and didn't look like someone who could cook. She stood aside with her wound wrapped in paper, thinking she could offer some guidance at any time.

After watching for a while, he noticed that Meng Zhixue's movements were skillful and knew that she was a good cook. Only then did he prepare to treat the cut on his hand, but Meng Zhixue persuaded him to get a tetanus shot.

Remembering Sister Ju's instructions, Meng Zhixue quickly prepared two meals for the sick, called Xie's driver, and got into the car with two insulated containers.

At noon, the car arrived at the hospital's inpatient department.

While still in the car, Meng Zhixue was already making plans in her mind:

Xie Lingfeng's hospital room was on a lower floor, and she didn't want to stay there too long, so she brought him his food first. After delivering it, she said she also needed to bring some for Xie Wei, then turned and left. Perfect!

To her surprise, when she hurriedly arrived at Xie Lingfeng's ward, the first person she saw was not Xie Lingfeng, but Zhou Yu standing by the window getting some fresh air.

He felt somewhat unfamiliar to her even though they hadn't seen each other for just one night.