Chapter 1 Be Careful Baby
White hospital bed.

The little boy had an IV hanging on the back of his hand, Qin Youran was sitting on the edge of the bed with his chin resting on his hands, while Qin Mengmeng was lying on the edge of the bed.

The little boy's eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Qin Mengmeng crawled over excitedly, staring at the little boy with a pair of dark eyes.

The little boy glanced at the little girl, and a feeling of deja vu slipped through his heart inexplicably. He struggled to sit up from the bed, and Qin Youran hurried forward to help her: "You have a fever, don't move while lying down."

Qin Youran said as she put the back of her hand on the little boy's forehead, her face relaxed: "Well, the fever has subsided a lot now, do you feel better? Oh, by the way, where is your home? Can your parents find it?" I must be very anxious to see you, auntie will take you home, or ask your family to pick you up, okay?"

The little boy stretched out his hand, Qin Youran was full of doubts: "What's wrong?"

"Your mobile phone." The little boy said in a milky voice.

"Oh. Here you are." Qin Youran came to his senses, smiled and handed over his mobile phone.

The little boy pressed a few times on the phone, then handed it back to Qin Youran.

Qin Youran looked down at the string of numbers on the phone: "This is..."

"My dad's private number."

"Oh, good. Auntie will call your father and ask him to pick you up."

Qin Youran nodded, pressed the dial button, stood up and walked aside.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

imperial capital.

Luyuan.

"Brother, what should I do! I'm so anxious! The servants almost turned the manor over, but they still can't find the little one!" Lu Qingcheng stomped her feet anxiously.

On the European-style sofa, a man in a suit sat in the center, his slender legs wrapped in trousers folded together.

His face was extremely handsome, and his temperament was as dignified as a royal family in the Middle Ages.

The Lu family was originally the head of the four major families in Huaguo, and Lu Dijue is a myth in the mythology. He became the president of the Lu Group at a young age. synonymous with him.

He seldom appears in the public eye, but the legend about him in the wealthy circle has never stopped.

It is said that Lu Dijue frowned, and the situation in the imperial capital changed.

It is said that when Lu Dijue stomped his feet, the capital trembled three times.

With a height of 1.9 meters, sharp facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, she has a beautiful face in a prosperous age.

Although he was extremely handsome, his eyes were not warm, and his brows also faintly carried the indifference and alienation of a high-ranking person.

The servants were still looking for the young master, and next to their ears was the anxious voice of younger sister Lu Qingcheng.

Suddenly, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table in front of him vibrated, and the ringtone was the simplest ding ding.

Lu Dijue took the phone that kept ringing, and saw the string of unfamiliar numbers on the screen, his brows subtly frowned.

This is his personal mobile phone, and very few people know the number. Because of the highest firewall, general sales or harassment calls cannot come in.

After pressing the connect button, the mobile phone was pressed to the ear, and the woman's soft and waxy voice came over.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Dijue stepped out with his straight legs.

Lu Qingcheng caught up like a breeze: "Brother, whose phone number is it? Have you found it?"

"Well. Go to the City Children's Hospital."

……

City Children's Hospital.

Bodyguards in black suddenly appeared and surrounded the wards on the first floor of the Children's Hospital.

The originally noisy corridor became quiet because of the dispersed crowd.

Accompanied by a group of chief doctors, the director of the Children's Hospital hurried to the ward.

A large group of people rushed in like this. The posture was quite spectacular, but Qin Youran was taken aback. She hurriedly stood up and walked forward: "What's wrong? Is there something abnormal about this child's condition?"

The dean glanced at Qin Youran, walked past her, and walked to the little boy's hospital bed, with a cautious and respectful expression on his expression.

Qin Youran was dumbfounded!
Confused.

Eight bodyguards in black entered the ward in an orderly manner, and lined up in two lines, leaving a lane in the middle.

Stepping into the room with pure black leather shoes, a man in a black suit has a tall and straight figure, extremely short hair, perfect facial features, especially those black eyes, which are noble and arrogant, as if he is a heavenly mansion.

When the dean saw the man, he went up to him respectfully, bent slightly, and spoke in a cramped and restrained tone, lest there might be a slight omission.

The man patiently listened to the dean's report on his son's condition, nodded and waved his hands.

The dean led the chief doctors behind him, bowed down and left respectfully.

The man winked at the bodyguards, and the eight black-clothed bodyguards retreated in an orderly manner.

The door was closed, and the room returned to silence.

Lu Qingcheng rushed over like a small rocket, hugged the little boy's head, tears filled his eyes: "Auntie's little sweetheart~, I really scared my aunt to death, woooooo... finally found you... Auntie, take a good look, you didn't hurt yourself...Auntie's sweetheart~"

Qin Youran hugged her daughter Qin Mengmeng and watched what happened before her, in a daze.

"Daddy." The little boy's childish voice interrupted Qin Youran's thoughts, she came back to her senses, pointed to the man in front of her, and asked with some uncertainty: "He... is your daddy? "

(End of this chapter)

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