CHAPTER 301: CHAPTER 301: WAHHH... YOU TOOK THIS BABY’S CHASTITY! 2

Although Ye Nianbai was disdainful, he extended his small hand to take Gu Shurong’s chubby one, all for the sake of monopolizing his sister’s attention.

"Let’s go, chubs. Your lordship will take you horse riding."

Gu Shurong was very intrigued by the prospect of riding a tall horse and didn’t refuse, momentarily forgetting he had been kidnapped.

At first, the two little fellows didn’t see eye to eye, but as children do, they soon bonded while playing together.

Si Mingjing found a shady spot to sit, keeping an eye on the kids.

She also started a video conference, discussing the acquisition and reorganization of a company with Xi Tan and Xie Changyuan, who were in A Country. Xi Tan and Xie Changyuan had come up with a detailed plan.

She didn’t understand much about this, so she refrained from offering her own opinion, only remembering what Mo Yinhe had told her: let professionals handle professional matters. Therefore, when Xi Tan and Xie Changyuan both unanimously approved the plan, she said nothing more.

After the meeting, Si Mingjing called Grandfather Su.

A veteran of the business world, Grandfather Su surely knew much more. Si Mingjing shared Xi Tan’s and Xie Changyuan’s plan with him, seeking his advice.

Grandfather Su said it was fine, which put Si Mingjing’s mind at ease.

Then, she sent a WeChat message to Xi Tan, instructing them to acquire and reorganize the Song Group as swiftly as possible according to the agreed-upon plan.

The more Grandfather Su thought about it, the more gratified he felt, tears streaming down his face. He redialed her to ask, "Mingjing, when will you come back from Xingguang Island to have a meal at your grandfather’s place?"

Si Mingjing said she didn’t plan to return within the next month or two.

She also said, "Grandpa Su, Su Cheng previously told me that if I had a building here, he hoped I could allocate a few floors to the Su Family. After I cured Mo Yinhe’s illness, his father gave me a thirty-story building. I only need two or three floors for myself. I was thinking of renting out the rest. If the Su Family is interested, I can reserve a few floors for them."

Grandfather Su was worried about Si Mingjing being alone on Xingguang Island. Hearing her say this, he replied, "Good child, you’re so thoughtful. I’ll send Su Cheng over."

Grandfather Su decided to send Su Cheng to Xingguang Island.

This served two purposes: expanding the family business and having someone look after her. He would feel more at ease knowing Su Cheng was there to look after her, in case anything happened.

"Alright, I’ll wait for Su Cheng to arrive, and then let him choose exactly which floors he wants. Grandpa Su, I also hope you can keep an eye on things for me over in A Country. Although I have a video conference with Xie Changyuan and Uncle Xi almost every two days, I trust you more."

"Silly child, do you even need to ask about such things? Not only will I look after the Song Group for you, but I’ll also follow up on the case," he replied.

Ever since the Song Family members were arrested, Grandfather Su had already leveraged many connections to monitor the case. He would be the first to know of any developments.

The police proceedings for reviewing the case were very slow. The court wouldn’t convene for at least two months, so they could only wait patiently.

Si Mingjing nodded, "Thank you, Grandpa Su."

Just then, a cry of "OUCH!" came from a distance.

Gu Shurong had fallen off the horse.

Si Mingjing was startled and hastily hung up the phone to rush over.

"WAAAHHH—It hurts so much, I’m dying!"

Gu Shurong wailed in pain.

Si Mingjing ran to him and picked him up.

"Where did you hurt yourself?"

As she asked, she checked the child’s hands, feet, and the back of his head. She was relieved to find them unharmed. As long as these important parts weren’t injured, there wasn’t too great a danger.

Gu Shurong pointed to his chubby little bottom.

Si Mingjing was about to take off his pants to see how badly his chubby bottom was hurt.

Gu Shurong immediately leaped up, furious with embarrassment. "Bad woman, why are you taking off my pants? You, you, you... don’t be a pervert!"

Ye Nianbai, lifted down from the horse by the instructor, scampered over and retorted, "Jingjing would never harass you! She doesn’t even fancy me, so why would she fancy a little fatty like you? Jingjing only has eyes for my dad!"

"Good boy, let me check if your butt is bruised."

Gu Shurong clutched his waistband, refusing to let her. Is His Highness’s bottom something that can be shown to just anyone? Does His Highness not care for his dignity anymore? How will His Highness get... *cough*, marry a wife when he grows up!

But it really hurts.

Tears started to fall.

Worried, Si Mingjing picked up the child and forcibly pulled down his little pants, making Gu Shurong cry out in protest.

"AAAAH! Bad woman, pervert, you’re a pervert! If I can’t find a wife in the future, I’m blaming you! WAAAHHH... Don’t look at my butt!"

Si Mingjing not only looked but also touched.

A large bruise on Gu Shurong’s tender, fair bottom caught Si Mingjing’s eye.

A pang of pain shot through her heart.

"Auntie will take you to apply some ointment."

"No, bad woman! My innocence is gone! You’ve taken my chastity!"

Speechless, Si Mingjing held him and said, "You’re so young, and you’re already concerned about your chastity?"

"Of course! I must preserve myself like jade for my future wife! Only then can I marry a wife!" Gu Shurong’s small, indignant voice was filled with conviction.

Si Mingjing could no longer concern herself with the child’s chastity and pride. She said to Ye Nianbai, "Xiaobai, continue with your horse riding. I’ll take your little brother to apply some ointment."

"I want to go too."

Ye Nianbai thought this little fatty was too much of a nuisance. He had to protect Jingjing. If the little fatty caused any more trouble, this young master would beat him until he behaved!

So, he scampered after them, following them into the house.

Si Mingjing took out some ointment for bruises from her medicine box and, ignoring Gu Shurong’s defiant expression, forcibly applied it to his little bottom. She also massaged it for a while to help the ointment absorb better.

Then, holding Gu Shurong’s little wrist, she took his pulse to see if he had any internal injuries from the fall. Sometimes, internal injuries couldn’t be detected by the naked eye.

A minute later, Si Mingjing’s brows were tightly knitted.

She then moved to lift Gu Shurong’s shirt.

Gu Shurong was already furious. Clutching his shirt, his chubby face puffed up with rage, he yelled, "Bad woman, what are you doing now? You already pulled down my pants, and now you’re trying to take off my shirt! I’m going to tell Ye Jingzhe and have him deal with you!"

As Si Mingjing lifted Gu Shurong’s shirt, she indeed saw an insulin pump on the child’s pale, smooth abdomen.

Ye Nianbai stood by, tilting his small head. "Jingjing, what’s that thing hanging on the little fatty?"

"An insulin pump."

Taking the child’s pulse, Si Mingjing diagnosed him with wasting-thirst syndrome, which Western medicine refers to as diabetes.

Seeing such a young child already afflicted with diabetes, wearing an insulin pump on his abdomen, made Si Mingjing’s heart ache for him.