Zhuang Nainai was shocked when he heard this voice.
She looked up and saw a tall, familiar figure rushing in from the door. The figure originally came towards the upstairs, but at this moment, it was already squatting next to Ding Mengya.
Everyone in the room was confused by this sudden situation. Everyone stood there, seemingly forgetting everything, and just stared at Ding Mengya in shock.
"Call 120." At this time, a voice so quiet that it was almost cold came from Si Zhengting's mouth, breaking the silence here.
Following this voice, Zhuang Nainai's eyes fell heavily on Si Zhengting.
He lowered his head and knelt on the ground with one leg. He reached out his hand to carefully hold Ding Mengya's shoulders, but did not dare to use force to turn her over.
There was a faint layer of depressive aura surrounding him, making it difficult to figure out what he was thinking.
As his voice fell, the people around him finally took action. Ji Chen hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120. Before the ambulance arrived, they did not dare to move Ding Mengya. Only the housekeeper and Si Zhengting were almost there. At the same time, he came to Ding Mengya. He knelt with his legs beside Ding Mengya. With trembling hands and red and swollen eyes, he stretched out his hand piously and slowly placed it on the tip of Ding Mengya's nose.
For a moment, the room fell silent again, and everyone stared at the housekeeper, trying to hear the news from his mouth.
Zhuang Nainai also stared at him, his whole heart lifted.
It was only a few seconds, but it seemed like a century had passed. Just when she felt that time had frozen at this moment, she finally saw the butler heaving a sigh of relief and said, "Alive."
Stay alive!
Zhuang Nainai felt relieved. Her eyes widened and she stared blankly at the situation in front of her. Finally, they fell on Si Zhengting.
Her body was still trembling violently, and her raised heart and fright seemed to finally be relieved after seeing Si Zhengting, and her heart, which was in extreme pain, gradually calmed down.
She was like a child who had been wronged and met her parents. She wanted to throw herself into his arms, cry loudly, and tell her pain.
From the moment she learned of Mama Zhuang's death to now, she has been in a state of extreme sadness, so sad that she forgot to cry or speak.
At this moment, she finally regained her sanity, and a layer of water vapor finally slowly brewed in her empty eyes, and even her throat made a "hoohoo" sound.
A big teardrop rolled down from her eyes. She finally couldn't help but stretched out her hand to Si Zhengting and squeezed out a few words from her throat: "Si Zheng..."
Before he finished speaking, the housekeeper squatting next to Ding Mengya suddenly raised his head. The usually gentle and polite person now had red eyes and glared at Zhuang Nainai: "Madam, how could you do this?!"
How could this be
Zhuang Nainai's eyes widened, how is she
The gaze staring at Si Zhengting finally noticed someone else.
Downstairs, the nannies filled the entire living room, and the bodyguards were also standing at the door.
The group of people raised their heads one by one and stared at her with accusing eyes.
Only then did Zhuang Nainai realize something. When he turned around, he saw Mino standing not far away. He didn't seem to be frightened by the situation in front of him. Zhuang Nainai's eyes narrowed.
(End of chapter)