Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Xiao Yining did not shed a single tear from beginning to end, nor did he express any dissatisfaction with Xiao Chenguan.

However, the more silent he was, the more worried Xiao Chen was, for fear that he would run away without help.

Xiao Qianai hasn't received a video call from her mother for a long time, as if feeling in her heart, she cried and clamored for her every day.

His throat was crying hoarse, and his big eyes were red like rabbits.

The promise is distressed to death, but there is no way.

Country Y has already closed the city with heavy snow, and blizzards may occur at any time.

Xiao Moli's successful landing last time was already a fluke.

In the unlikely event that Xiao Yining and Jiayin had a problem with the plane while they were flying away, the consequences would be unpredictable.

An Ziqi's situation is unknown now, and Xiao Moli has almost gone crazy, not even wanting his life.

Their family can't stand a little trouble for any one person.

In the hotel, Xiao Moli sat on the bed where An Ziqi had lain.

On the sofa, the things she packed were still there. It was obvious that they had already packed up, and she was going to rush to the airport directly after returning from the set.

On the small table beside the bed, she placed her script full of remarks and a half-drinked water glass.

Everything remains the same.

Xiao Moli squeezed An Ziqi's phone in his hand, lowered his head, his eyes flushed and looked at the picture of the happy family of four on the screen.

Fingertips rubbed the gentle smile on her face. If he could, he would trade everything he had for her and immediately return to him.

Twelve days have passed since An Ziqi went missing.

Twelve days of searching around the clock.

Xiao Moli almost never closed his eyes.

The clothes on his body were full of wrinkles, the beard on his face had already emerged, his eyes were flushed, and the whole person looked haggard.

If placed in the country, absolutely no one would have thought that he was the one who always stood at the top of the pyramid, energetic, confident and calm.

Xiao Moli had already paid no attention to anything.

Daxue blocked most of the clues, except that she found the mobile phone she had left on the road in the first place, without making any progress.

For twelve days, two hundred and eighty-eight hours, every minute and every second he felt like he was in hell.

He couldn't imagine what An Ziqi had experienced in the past twelve days.

How is she now?

Is it hurt?

Or was it taken away by someone else?

Did you eat well and sleep well?

Have you been bullied?

Although she has grown a lot over the years, no matter how she grows up, she is just a weak little woman after all.

If you encounter...

Xiao Moli didn't dare to think anymore, gritted his teeth, raised his hand and smashed the water glass on the table with a punch.

The broken glass pierced deeply into Xiao Moli's hand, and the blood kept falling, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

Lie down slowly, burying her head in the pillow she used to sleep on, trying to smell him from it.

He held the quilt on the bed tightly in his arms, as if as long as he didn't let go, as long as he opened his eyes,

An An, where are you, An An?

"Boom boom boom."

There was a rapid knock on the door outside the room.

An An, is An An coming back?

Xiao Mo immediately sat up from the bed with a squeeze, and quickly got up to the doorway and opened the door.

I'm afraid that as long as he slows for a second, the people outside the door will disappear.