Chapter 220
Mianmian was so fast that he didn't even utter a single syllable.

The people who were watching the live broadcast frantically tapped on the keyboard.

[Fuck, why are there still human traffickers here! 】

[Sanghe don't pick, Mianmian was abducted! 】

[I really didn't expect such a thing to happen, it's really disgusting. 】

[People in the program group stop watching the show, save Mianmian quickly. 】

It's a pity that there is no one else in the program team except the cameraman who followed the filming. However, because the movement made by that person is very loud, Sang He noticed it immediately.

Without even a second of hesitation, Sang He threw the vegetables on the ground and ran towards the direction where Mian Mian was tied.

Her face was as cold as frost, and she ran forward with all her strength.

Sang He, who had always been cold and unkind, shouted at the top of his voice, "Help stop that person!"

It's just that the man's movements were very fast. Passers-by who didn't know why saw it and subconsciously hid to the side. When they reacted and chased after him, it was already too late.

Seeing that the person carrying Mianmian was about to rush out.

If she couldn't catch up with Mianmian, she would really be taken away.

Sang He felt hopeless in his heart, and his pace became faster and faster.

The audience was also in a hurry.

[I really want to cry, the traffickers really deserve to die. 】

[Wooooow, I've never seen Sang He lose her composure like this before, she really takes Mianmian very seriously. 】

[Come and help Sang He, I really wish I could rush into the screen right now. 】

Sang He's legs were weak, but she still persisted.

At the very moment, a hunched figure suddenly appeared, and the man almost exhausted all his strength to knock down the empty box placed aside.

Dozens of boxes fell, and the person who smashed it couldn't lift his head, tripped over his feet, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Mianmian on his shoulder was thrown a few meters away.

"Mianmian!" Sang He exclaimed, and hurriedly ran towards Mianmian's direction. She didn't feel at ease until she hugged Xiaotuanzi in her arms.

Other people in the market came over and tried to arrest the man.

The man didn't care so much anymore, he staggered up from the ground, and then ran out.

Sang He held Xiaotuanzi's face in his arms, his eyes turned red, and his voice trembled a little: "Mianmian, Mianmian, wake up and see your mother."

The cameraman took a close-up shot of Sang He and Mian Mian with the camera on his shoulder.

It was obvious that Sang He's fingers were trembling.

"Ambulance...Call an ambulance." Sang He raised his eyes, his eyes were scarlet.

The video camera brother was also touched by Sang He's reaction, and his voice was a little soft: "It's already called."

Sang He's heart was still hanging in his throat, but at this moment he was able to realize that he wanted to find the benefactor who saved Mian Mian.

The old man was not in a good position, and he was also hit by the box and fell to the ground.

When Sang He looked over, the old man just stood up from the ground.

After seeing the old man's face clearly, Sang He was a little startled.

This person turned out to be the old lady with dementia who was helped by Mian Mian before!
Sang He's lips twitched, and was about to say something, but the old lady left with her hands behind her back.

Sang He had no choice but to give up, thinking that he would thank him in person again when he had the opportunity.

The ambulance arrived not long after, Mianmian was sent to the car, Sang He followed, and the camera brother was left behind.

Seeing the ambulance getting farther and farther away, the audience in the live broadcast room were worried and emotional at the same time.

[This is what goes around with good, Mianmian helped the old lady, and the old lady also saved Mianmian. 】

[I admit that I was a little loud to this old lady before, so I sincerely say sorry here. 】

[So we must do more good deeds, and one day, good rewards will fall on us. 】

[It's a pity that the program team can't go to the hospital to shoot, I'm really worried about Zai Zai. 】

[Yeah, after experiencing such a thing, Zai Zai must have been terrified, and was thrown so far by the trafficker. 】

The hospital was not too far from the market, and the ambulance arrived at the hospital not long after.

After the doctor's examination, he said to Sang He: "It's nothing serious, but I was overly frightened, and I inhaled a small amount of powder that would cause people to be stunned. Just hang up the water and rest."

"Will that affect her?"

Sang He couldn't help becoming nervous when he heard the coma-causing powder.

The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose and said, "No, take it easy."

Hearing this, Sang He was completely relieved.

"Call me if you need anything, I'm busy first."

"Thank you doctor."

After the doctor left, he closed the door, and Sang He sat by the hospital bed, holding his soft hand, and put it by his mouth.

The little man on the hospital bed was pale, which made Sang He feel distressed.

"Mianmian, did you guard me like this when I was unconscious before?"

"It's my mother's fault. My mother didn't protect you well, so those bad guys have an opportunity."

"Fortunately, the old lady saved you. When you wake up, mom will take you to thank the old lady."

"Sleep less, wake up and see mom."

Sang He said one sentence after another, and there was no shadow of Sang He who was once aloof.

The eyes are full of love and tenderness.

After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Sang He turned his head to look over. The person who came was Luo Wenmo who rushed over after getting the news.

"How's it going?" Luo Wenmo walked in and asked softly.

Sang He repeated the doctor's words to Luo Wenmo.

Luo Wenmo frowned, and at the same time he felt worried, but at the same time felt sorry for Sanghe.

Although Sang He didn't say anything, he knew that Sang He must be very guilty.

"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself." Luo Wenmo put his hands on Sang He's shoulders, and then gently brought him into his arms.

Leaning on Luo Wenmo's stomach, Sang He closed his eyes with a painful expression.

But Sang He is not someone who can only be immersed in pain. After calming down for a while, she came out of Luo Wenmo's arms and began to think about this matter.

"Luo Wenmo," Sang He said in a deep voice after a while, "This can't be a coincidence. Do you think it's possible that the paternity test between me and Mian Mian was revealed, and someone with a heart would take the opportunity to take Mian Mian away?"

On the way here, Luo Wenmo had already thought about this matter, so he nodded directly.

Sang He's brows frowned even deeper, she clenched her hands into fists, and her whole body became even colder.

"It's because I didn't do a good job of keeping secrets that people who are interested got the news." Sang He sighed deeply, and quickly realized, "But not many people know about this matter, SM's The confidentiality work has always been very strict, and there is no possibility that something will go wrong, so who will leak the news?"

(End of this chapter)

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