Chapter 115 The Son Was Abducted

"You still have work to do, don't come here in the future. You can come and see me when you are on vacation."

This week, Li Suwen and Tong Xiaojian took care of him. Song Dezhi felt sorry but had to bother them.After all, during the confinement period, she couldn't wash diapers, cook, breastfeed... many things, she couldn't do.

"How can I do that? How do you take care of yourself alone?! If it doesn't work, I'll just resign. Anyway, I don't expect that job life. I dated Tong Ran, and my dad gave me money. Tong Ran's parents are also in business, and they have a lot of money. I will marry Tong Ran in the future, and they will not let me go out to work."

"Tong Ran is a good man!"

"Humph!" Li Suwen hummed twice, but he didn't demote Tong Ran into a pile of shit like before.

"Lu Xiyue helped me find a confinement wife. Come here for a few days. From now on, confinement sister-in-law will just take care of me and the baby. You can just do your work."

There are Yuesao, but it is difficult for them to find a good Yuesao.There are not many confinement sisters now, no matter how picky you are, of course you can't find them.However, Song Dezhi was unwilling to settle down.She wants the best for her child.

"Lu Xiyue is really powerful, omnipotent. It's so hard to find a confinement wife, yet he actually found one for you." Li Suwen said.

"Zhongyang made a friend!" Song Dezhi hugged his son, with a faint smile on his lips.

"When will the confinement lady come?"

"I'll be here this afternoon. Go get busy. It's okay if you don't go to work all the time. No matter how good-tempered He She is, he still has an opinion."

"Then I'll wait for the confinement lady to come over before leaving."

"Let's go, isn't there still Li Qiang? My body is almost recovered, and I don't need so many people to take care of me. You've been quite tired recently."

Song Dezhi sent Li Suwen away, but Li Qiang was still holding the baby and had no intention of leaving.

Li Qiang never liked children, but Song Dezhi liked them tightly.Back then, when the two were in love, Song Dezhi even dreamed that she gave birth to a child—her and Li Qiang's.Li Qiang was holding the child as he was now, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face, holding the child timidly, for fear of hurting him.

However, the baby is not her and Li Qiang's child.

This child, whom she has worked so hard to obtain, belongs to Xue Zhongyang and her!
"Li Qiang, I've troubled you recently. My sister-in-law will come over in the afternoon, so you can go and do your work too."

Holding the baby in his arms, Li Qiang frowned slightly.He got up, walked over, and put the baby by Song Dezhi's side, and then his eyes fell on Song Dezhi's face, with a scorching temperature.

Li Qiang just looked at Song Dezhi like that, and didn't look away for a long time, but Song Dezhi ignored his gaze and looked at his sleeping son tenderly.

"In short, can you give me another chance?"

Song Dezhi raised his eyes, "What did you just say?"

His voice was not low, Li Qiang knew she heard it.Hearing it, but deliberately pretending not to hear it, is a kind of tactful refusal.

"I go first."

"Bye-Bye!"

The two said goodbye indifferently.Hearing the slamming sound of the door closing, Song Dezhi took off the disguise on his face, revealing a deep complexion.

If you love, you love hard, if you don't love, you don't love.Song Dezhi no longer loves Li Qiang, she only pretends to be Xue Zhongyang in her heart.

The relationship between her and Xue Zhongyang is not over yet, Xue Zhongyang still owes her an explanation - why did he disappear?Why did he leave her alone!

With Xue Zhongyang's explanation, maybe... Maybe it's time for their romance to come to an end.

She couldn't forgive this kind of abandonment. When she was most difficult and helpless, the man who should have been firmly by her side was absent.

"Wow……"

"Baby, don't cry, don't cry."

Song Dezhi picked up his skinny son. The baby was hungry, and he kept pushing him into her arms, "Good baby, are you hungry? Mommy is going to make milk powder for you."

After giving birth, Song Dezhi has no milk, and the baby has been drinking milk powder.Song Dezhi was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Song Dezhi finished feeding her son milk powder when her cell phone rang.Song Dezhi put down his son and went to answer the phone. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hi, I'm Song Dezhi!"

"Ms. Song, we are from the city's No. 1 civilian hospital. Your mother's condition has suddenly worsened and she is now in the intensive care unit. Please come here immediately."

Song Dezhi's mind went blank for a moment, and she was stunned for a long time before she could react.

"I'll go right now!"

There is sporadic drizzle falling outside. This September, the rain seems to be particularly heavy, and it will fall every few days. It is sparse, and the air has always had a damp and musty smell.

Regardless of the fact that she was confinement, she put on her clothes, not even a hat, and picked up her son and walked out.

The child is so young, she can't leave him alone at home.Song Dezhi packed a big bag, put his son's milk powder and diapers in it, wrapped his son tightly in a blanket, and went out.

Song Dezhi had just walked downstairs with the baby in his arms when a middle-aged couple approached him.Song Dezhi recognized them. They were a couple named Mu next door to Song Dezhi, who had just moved in.

"It's still raining, where are you going with such a small child?" Mrs. Mu stopped Song Dezhi and asked worriedly.

Song Dezhi burst into tears, "My mother's condition is getting worse, my mother's condition is getting worse..." She kept repeating this sentence, her tone full of helplessness and panic.

"I'll help you look after the child, you go to the hospital to see your mother."

"This..." Song Dezhi hesitated. Although they were neighbors, Song Dezhi didn't know them well.

"It's raining. What if such a small child gets sick in the rain? A child is very fragile, and it's too late to be pampered. You still hold him out of the rain. He is so small, and he has a cold and a fever, and it is easy to deteriorate. Pneumonia."

Song Dezhi glanced at the already thin child. The child was still premature. If she had to, she would not want to take such a small child out.

"Okay, don't hesitate, your mother is still waiting for you in the hospital, you go quickly." Mrs. Mu took the child from Song Dezhi's hand, and urged thoughtfully.

"Then thank you..." Resignedly handing the child to Mrs. Mu, "I'll be right back after seeing my mother."

"go quickly."

"Wow..." The child cried out with a wow, Song Dezhi's heart ached, he turned his head, comforted his son, rubbed his face against his son's little face, and comforted him, "Baby, be good, mommy is going to see grandma, it's very Come back soon, be good."

"Thank you."

"You go quickly."

Song Dezhi was worried about his mother's safety, and rushed to the hospital immediately after the baby was settled.

……

Municipal People's Hospital,
Song Dezhi came in a hurry and paid a large amount of treatment fees. She was lucky, fortunately, when she came, she brought her bank card.

After a whole night of tossing, my mother's condition stabilized at dawn.

Song Dezhi heaved a sigh of relief, ignoring his physical fatigue, and hurried home to see his son.

The child was young, and she left him for a full 14 hours. Song Dezhi's heart was anxious like a land that hadn't rained for a long time.

After taking a taxi back home, Song Dezhi came to the door of the Mu family, but saw a young man and woman coming out of the door.

"who are you?"

"Hello, we are new residents, nice to meet you." The man introduced himself.

"New one?" Song Dezhi glanced at the door of the Mu family's room and asked in surprise, "So where are Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu?"

"They quit the lease."

"Refund the rent? What about my son?"

Song Dezhi froze there, and then she rushed into the house where the Mus and his wife lived like crazy, and the inside had already changed.

"Baby! Baby!"

"..."

"Baby, where are you?"

"what……"

Song Dezhi felt that a piece of his heart had been forcibly dug out, and he would never be complete again. She searched the Mu family's house but couldn't find her son. Song Dezhi squatted on the ground, crying loudly. cry.

The young couple came over and asked, "Are you all right?"

"My son was stolen by them."

The strange neighbors next door, Song Dezhi never thought that they would steal her son.Xue Zhongyang disappeared, his mother was seriously ill, and his son was lost. Song Dezhi felt that his sky was falling.

"Stop crying, call the police. The sooner you call the police, the more hope you will find."

Their words reminded Song Dezhi, and Song Dezhi didn't bother to cry anymore, wiped the tears from his face, and ran out in a hurry.

After reporting to the police, Song Dezhi thought of the person who was most capable of helping her——Lu Xiyue!Now she can't care about bothering Lu Xiyue all the time, so she called him and told him the matter briefly,
"...my son was stolen. Let me make a long story short. My neighbors stole my son. I don't know them very well. I ran into them a few times on the road. At noon yesterday, the hospital called me and said My mother was seriously ill. I went to the hospital and entrusted my child to their care. When I came back early this morning, the Mu parents took my son and ran away.

Please check for me, the Mu family who live next door to me.Also, the surveillance cameras near my community are also investigating..."

Song Dezhi spoke very fast, but Lu Xiyue didn't hear it very clearly. He only knew that Xue Zhongyang's son had been stolen.

"I'll go right now!"

"You don't need to come here! I'll go out and look for it too! You know more people than me, please help me find more people, and keep an eye on the airport, train station and bus station. They shouldn't be far away."

"Well, good. I'll find someone right away!"

As soon as the phone was hung up, Song Dezhi immediately went to the neighborhood to find out about the Mu couple next door, but no one in the neighborhood knew the Mu couple.

……

"Grandpa Yang, you often play chess downstairs. He lives next door to me. Have you seen it once?" They always have to go downstairs, and they will meet people when they go downstairs. Song Dezhi doesn't believe in the community. people don't know.

"No! This person is not from our community at all."

(End of this chapter)

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