When they hurriedly returned to the villa, the doctor was already waiting for them.
Shi Beiyu held Mu Siyin in his arms and clenched his heart as he watched the doctor clean her feet. After dressing her wound, he slightly let out a sigh of relief.
Uncle Zhong's old face creased at the situation and could not hold back his curiosity. He hesitated before he asked worriedly in a soft tone, "Little Beibei, what happened to Little Yinyin? Why is she hurt so badly?"
Shi Beiyu's heart sank when he heard Uncle Zhong's words. He creased his forehead and lowered his voice, "Just pretend that you don't know anything about tonight, Uncle Zhong."
As soon as he said that, he carried Mu Siyin and headed upstairs.
Uncle Zhong stood frozen on the ground and blinked in a daze. He did not understand Shi Beiyu's words.
'Why do I have to pretend that nothing happened?
I literally witnessed it.
