Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

City A has quite a rainy season and the weather is extremely changeable.

Song Yuening held Song Nian'an's hand, and the two stood under the eaves together, looking at the pouring rain outside, feeling helpless for a moment.

Song Nian'an was still holding the snack gift bag that Song Yuening had just bought for her. When she looked down at the wet ground at her toes, her tone was a little low.

"Mom, I'm sorry, shouldn't I have dragged you out today?"

"If we hadn't come out, we wouldn't have had to get wet today."

Because Song Nian'an was kidnapped two days ago, although Song Yuening knew that the kidnapping did not leave any psychological shadow in Song Nian'an's heart, she was still particularly concerned about Song Nian'an's psychological condition.

That's why when Song Nianan asked to go shopping, he agreed without hesitation.

But she didn't expect that a wonderful family outing would be ruined due to the weather.

"Nian'an, don't talk nonsense. Mom didn't blame you for the sudden rain. It's because of the weather. What does it have to do with you? If you want to blame me, you can only blame me for not reading the weather forecast when I went out. I didn't know if I would return home today. Suddenly the weather changes.”

Song Yuening raised her hand and landed on Song Nian'an's head, gently stroking her soft hair. After seeing the cautiousness on Song Nian'an's face gradually fade away, she revealed a smile.

"Let's wait a little longer. When the rain subsides, we will go to the roadside and take a taxi home. Mom will take you out to play next time, okay?"

Song Nian'an's eyes immediately lit up, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay! Then let's hook up!"

In the rain, under the eaves.

The two figures, one large and one small, are close to each other, their little fingers are hooked together, and they are swaying slightly, which looks particularly warm.

Song Yuening's plan was very good, but he didn't expect that the rain would get heavier and heavier. Looking at the darkening sky and the continuous rain, even though Song Yuening had always been calm, he couldn't help but feel a little worried at this moment.

Even Song Nian'an next to her was a little uneasy. She pulled the hem of Song Yuening's clothes and gently tugged twice. When Song Yuening lowered his head to look at her, she asked cautiously.

"Mom, why do I think the rain is getting heavier and heavier? Is it going to stop raining? Can we still go home today?"

Hearing this, Song Yuening was silent for a moment.

Although she also felt that the rain would not stop for a while, Song Nian'an was clearly blaming herself for making a scene, so she could only try to comfort her.

But before Song Yuening could say anything, a white car suddenly stopped next to her.

Before Song Yuening had time to react, she subconsciously became vigilant because of Song Nian'an's kidnapping.

She pulled Song Nian'an behind her, looked at the white luxury car in front of her nervously, and kept glancing around with her peripheral vision.

Because of the rain, the visibility was very low, and I could only vaguely see the figures of pedestrians walking by under umbrellas not far away.

The streets were full of vehicles, and the sound of the vehicles mixed with the sound of rain made Song Yuening understand that even if something happened at this moment, it would be difficult for anyone to hear her shouting for help.

She almost immediately lowered her voice and urged Song Nian'an in a low voice.

"Nian'an, take out the mobile phone in your mother's bag and prepare to call the police."

Although Song Nian'an was nervous, he also knew that the situation was urgent at this moment, so he quickly reached into Song Yuening's handbag, took out the mobile phone inside, and secretly opened the dialing interface.

Just when Song Nian'an was about to enter the number, the car window in front of him suddenly lowered, revealing a gentle and elegant face.

"Why are you here? It's raining so heavily, and you're still taking your child with you. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

The series of questions made Song Yuening freeze on the spot. She blinked, with a slightly confused look in her eyes. "you……"

She was about to say something when she saw the man suddenly opened the passenger door, looking unprepared.

"Get in the car. I'll take you back. It's getting late. If you delay any longer, the rain will only get worse."

Song Nian'an looked at this strange uncle, then at Song Yuening, stood on tiptoes, covered his mouth with his hands, and spoke as quietly as possible.

"Mom, do you know this uncle? Why does he want to send us home?"

Not to mention Song Nian'an, even Song Yuening only felt at a loss.

She lowered her head and looked at Song Nian'an, and slowly shook her head.

"I'm not too sure either……"

She herself didn't know who this man was, why he appeared in front of her, and spoke to her with such a familiar attitude.

Could it be that they knew each other before?

Song Yuening pursed her lips. Although she felt familiar with this man, she still subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"I won't bother you anymore. I want to wait with Nian An until the rain stops before taking a taxi home."

Song Yuening refused tactfully, thinking that since they were adults, the other party should be able to understand the hidden meaning of her words, but to Song Yuening's surprise, he just smiled faintly.

"Are you worried that I will do something bad to you and your daughter? Don't worry, look over there, the surveillance camera is still on. Even if I wanted to do something to you, I wouldn't be stupid enough to do it here, right?"

Song Yuening felt a little embarrassed when the man poked her at what she was thinking, but she still looked in the direction where the man pointed just now. Sure enough, the surveillance camera was shining with red light, shining straight towards her side.

She understood these surveillance equipment and knew that even if it was raining heavily, those cameras could clearly capture the scene here, and the vigilance in her heart suddenly faded by half.

Seeing that it was getting later and later and the rain was not letting up at all, Song Yuening finally took Song Nian'an's hand and led her into the car.

As soon as I got in the car, two dry towels were handed over to me.

Song Yuening looked at the man's sharp-knuckled hands. After hesitating for a moment, she reached out to take the towel and politely thanked him.

"Thank you...I don't know what to call you yet."

The smile on the man's lips froze slightly, then became natural again.

He chuckled softly, his eyes staring straight at Song Yuening, and spoke word by word.

"I am Lu Sheng, but now my name is Lin Shubei. You can call me whatever you want."

"Lu Sheng? Lin Shubei...?"

Song Yuening repeated the name she just heard after him. Her heart felt like being suddenly hit by a hammer. There was a slight dull pain, but it was fleeting.

Song Yuening bit her lip, and for a moment she didn't quite understand where this emotion came from.

But after all, she lost her previous memory, so she didn't delve too deeply into it, but nodded to show that she understood.

The car drove slowly towards the apartment. The car was quiet, except for the rustling sound of Song Yuening gently wiping Song Nian'an's wet hair with a dry towel.

While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, Lin Shubei raised his eyes and looked at the two of them in the rearview mirror of the car. His heart, which had been silent for a long time, finally started beating again after seeing the smile on her face.

He finally found Song Yuening again.