Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 506 An Chenchen was rescued
In the car, Ye Huan stared at the phone, his eyes suddenly condensed.

Bai Shao was curious and took a look. She only saw a map-like picture with a small red dot beating in place.

"What's wrong?" she asked suspiciously.

"Chenchen is at the elevator."

"Where is it? Which elevator entrance? Why didn't I see it?" Bai Shao looked back hard.

But she saw nothing.

The location where the car parked was only a dozen meters away from the subway entrance, but because it was in a blind corner, it was impossible to see if there was anyone at the elevator entrance.

"It's not right."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jing opened the door and got out of the car, and ran forward as soon as his long legs landed on the ground.

Bai Shao was startled by his move and quickly got out of the car to follow him.

After running a few steps, she was stunned by what she saw.

A dozen steps away, a masked man in black held An Chenchen hostage, his big hands tightly strangling his small neck.

"Chenchen!" Bai Shao screamed loudly.

The masked man heard the sound and subconsciously raised his head, only to be hit in the face with a heavy punch.

He subconsciously let go of his hand, and An Chenchen fell to the ground.

Song Jing quickly raised his hand and hugged the poor little man.

An Chenchen lay in his arms, his eyes closed and his lips a dark purple.

This is obviously caused by prolonged hypoxia.

I quickly checked his breathing and saw that he was still breathing.

While Song Jing was distracted, the masked man had already recovered and fled in another direction.

Song Jing didn't care about anything else, saving people was the most important thing!
He gently laid An Chenchen flat on the ground, clasped his hands on his chest and pressed it.

Bai Shao also arrived at this time, glanced at An Chenchen anxiously, and quickly dialed the emergency number.

After several compressions, An Chenchen's breathing rate became obviously faster.

Song Jing raised his hand and pressed his thumb slightly harder. After a few seconds, An Chenchen gasped and coughed intermittently.

Bai Shao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped him up.

"Chenchen, where do you feel uncomfortable?" Bai Shao asked anxiously.

After An Chenchen finished coughing, she slowly opened her eyes. After seeing clearly that it was white peony root, she suddenly stretched out her hands and hugged her tightly.

"Godmother, I'm so scared, so scared that I'll never see you again..."

His body was shaking slightly.

Bai Shao also felt it and hugged the little dumpling in her arms tightly.

"I'm not afraid anymore, I'm not afraid. My godfather has driven away the bad guys, and I don't dare to bully Chenchen anymore..." Bai Shao comforted him clumsily but carefully.

Her own eyes were red. If Song Jing had been a few seconds later, would Chenchen have...

No matter how strong Chenchen is on weekdays, he is only a six-year-old child after all.

How could he not be scared when he was kidnapped by bad guys and almost died.

Bai Shao felt like she had been stabbed hard in her heart, feeling painful and sad, as well as angry and self-blame.

If she hadn't agreed to let Chenchen and Song Jing come to the imperial capital, wouldn't all of this have happened?
It's all her fault, it's her fault...

Bai Shao felt remorseful and blamed herself. She hugged Chenchen tightly, tears welling up in her eyes uncontrollably.

Big pieces fell down.

"Don't cry, it's not your fault."

Suddenly, he gently wiped away her tears with one hand.

With tears in her eyes, she saw Song Jing opening his arms and hugging her and Chenchen.

The scent of a mature man quietly entered his nose.

At this moment, my heart was pounding.

Breathing out of rhythm.

The brain is blank.

A crystal teardrop hung on her eyelashes, like the one on the tender tip of the grass after the rain.

Her face felt hot, and she quietly hid her head in the man's generous and warm arms.villa.

An Yan entered the door with a heavy heart.

When the servants saw her, they all came out excitedly.

"Ma'am, you are back."

"Where are the young master and young lady? Why aren't they with you?"

The servants asked questions all over the place.

An Yan answered everyone's questions with a forced smile.

Seeing that she was willing to come back, the housekeeper beside him was relieved.

If the wife doesn't come back, how will he explain to the husband then?
After the servants left, the housekeeper quietly asked about Zhan Mochen's situation in the hospital.

"I haven't woken up yet, so there is no danger for the time being." An Yan's tone became lowered.

Thinking of Zhan Mochen lying unconscious in the hospital, she felt very uncomfortable.

"That's good."

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Madam, I should not say something. You and your husband have always had a good relationship. This time you took the young master and the others and left suddenly. When your husband woke up, he must have felt very sad. You two had a misunderstanding. It's better to just buy some noodles and get over it. There's no such thing as an overnight feud between husband and wife, don't you think?"

An Yan lowered her eyelids slightly and said nothing.

The housekeeper knew that he must have listened, so he stopped trying to persuade him and changed the topic.

"Madam, Vinio sent you this season's new style yesterday, and I was still thinking about how to deliver it to you." The housekeeper said with a smile.

An Yan was stunned for a moment.

How could she forget that since she moved to the villa, all the clothes she wore were custom-made and delivered by Zhan Mochen in advance.

Every big brand and every new season's product will be delivered to the villa's dressing room immediately for her to choose from.

My heart suddenly felt a little stuffy.

An Yan went upstairs and opened the door of the master bedroom.

Everywhere is familiar and cordial, and every piece of furniture has been used and touched by her.

Opening the closet cabinet, you will see a long row of women's clothes neatly arranged, as well as various bags and jewelry that match the clothes.

Each model shows nobility and luxury.

Of course she knows how hard it is to find new models from these big international brands.

Not to mention it’s shockingly expensive.

An Yan raised her hand and picked up a piece of clothing and looked at it.

She blinked.

My eyes were a little hazy.

The sizes of this entire row of clothes are all customized according to her pregnancy figure.

She still remembered that she told Zhan Mochen that her belly was the same every month during her pregnancy, and it was a waste to buy too many clothes that she couldn't wear.

Zhan Mochen lowered his head and stroked her belly gently, and said: Even if he couldn't wear it, he still wanted to buy it for her, because he wanted to give her all the good things.

All the good things...

Tears fell from An Yan's eyes.

However, the beauty she cherishes most has been destroyed.

never coming back...

Zhan Mochen was indeed very kind to her.

So good that she didn't believe there could be such a good man in the world.

As long as she said it, he would remember it in his heart and then implement it bit by bit.

He deliberately drove more than ten kilometers and waited in line for an hour just to buy a basket of Longnan Xiao Long Bao for her.

Knowing that she likes to eat crayfish, I would personally peel off the shells for her before eating them. I had never tasted one myself.

Knowing that she likes green plants and has never planted flowers before, he personally carved out a piece of land in the garden to plant flowers for her!

Also, he doesn’t like small animals, but he went to the pet store to personally pick out a big white for her...

And so on and so forth, he was really nice to her!
But the baby is gone. No matter how nice he is to her, the baby is still gone.

Can she and him go back?
(End of this chapter)