Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

The nanny slowly moved her body and looked at the guns pointing at her head. How could she not be afraid.

"Don't be afraid... We won't hurt you... As long as you bring the child to us." Liancheng said to the nanny.

Wen Zehao's appearance is too scary. He is cold. Liancheng is afraid to scare the nanny.

"Good, good, good..." the nanny said three times, and her voice was shaking all the time.

"Wow, wow..." Mingming is still crying, crying very badly and sad.

"Mingming, don't be afraid, uncle will come and save you home." wenzehao coaxed painfully.

However, Mingming still cried very sad.

"Wow, wow..." Mingming must have been frightened.

When the nanny slowly handed the child over to Wen Zehao, Wen Zehao picked up the child and heard "drop, drop, drop..."

Wen Zehao tightened his heart and twisted his eyebrows. When he quickly looked for the crisp voice from Mingming, he soon found it.

"It's a time bomb." Wen Zehao's heart was mentioned at the door of his voice.

"Quit, all quit, irrelevant people, all quit, bomb disposal man, come on." Wen Zehao still kept a clear head and commanded even at such a critical moment.

"I'll stay." Liancheng said firmly.

"This is an order. There's no time. Hurry up and withdraw." Wen Zehao shouted.

Mingming is still crying. His little face is red with tears: "Wow, wow..."

"Yes, retreat." Liancheng shouted.

Soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty. Therefore, Wen Zehao asked them to withdraw. They must withdraw, although they were unwilling.

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business, I don't know anything." the nanny knelt on the ground in fear, hugged her head and begged for mercy.

At this time, Wen Zehao can't take care of the nanny. It doesn't matter who did it. The important thing is to save Mingming first.

"Take her away." it's not clear whether it's related to the nanny, so Wen Zehao doesn't want to kill innocent people.

"Go." Liancheng dragged the nanny kneeling on the ground and quickly withdrew with his brother.

Here, only two bomb disposal specialists and Wen Zehao hold Mingming.

"Only thirty seconds." Wen Zehao shouted, his face changed.

At this time, the bomb disposal specialist from the special corps came.

There are many elites in the special combat team. For example, Wen Zehao's special combat team is the most elite soldier. They have unique skills and top experts in all walks of life.

"Ten, nine... Eight..."

"Red."

"Green."

"Cut it together."

At this moment, everyone almost held their breath.

"Bang."

Light and crisp sound, the line was cut.

Wen Zehao, the bomb disposal specialist, almost held his breath.

"Wow, wow..." Mingming's heart rending cry is still ringing.

They're fine. The bomb didn't explode.

Wen Zehao breathed a sigh of relief, took down all the bombs tied to Mingming, held them tightly in his arms and coaxed: "Mingming is good, it's okay... Uncle will take you home."

"Take Mingming and leave first. We'll break up here." Lian Cheng said to Wen Zehao.

"Be careful." Wen Zehao came here this time mainly to rescue Mingming. Since Mingming has been rescued, he must take it back safely.

Wen Zehao is Mingming's uncle, so it's most appropriate for Wen Zehao to take Mingming with him.

"You must be careful. I'm waiting for you to come back." Wen Zehao shouted coldly at them.

"Yes, chief."

In this way, Wen Zehao rushed out of the gun forest and burst into the rain with Mingming.

"Sniper, cover me up," Wen Zehao said to the walkie talkie.

"Sniper received." the sniper raised his vigilance and still killed one by one.

Wen Zehao finally came out with Mingming in his arms.

"Whoa, whoa..." Mingming is still crying. He is still crying.

Wen Zehao holds Mingming in one hand and drives the car in one hand.

"Mingming, don't cry, don't cry... Will your uncle take you home?" Wen Zehao's heart was broken by Mingming's cry.

He didn't want to hear Mingming's cry again. He was distressed, especially distressed.

However, Mingming seems to be doing the right thing with Wen Zehao. He is crying, crying, crying

Along the way, Wen Zehao heard Mingming's heart rending cry.

Wen Zehao was helpless and didn't know how to coax children.

He can lead soldiers to fight. He can do it very well. However, he can't coax children at all. At this time, Wen Zehao thought of Yi fengluo.

Every time Mingming cries badly, Yi fengluo can coax Mingming to sleep.

Wen Zehao remembered that Yi fengluo seemed to sing for Mingming.

So Wen Zehao also wanted to coax him to stop crying and sing to him.

However, Wen Zehao sang two songs, and Mingming still cried very sad.

This makes Wen Zehao at a loss. It seems that he has never been so frustrated

"Damn it... Tell your uncle, how about you don't cry? Tell your uncle." Wen Zehao was helpless, really helpless.

Why is it so difficult to coax children? How can we not cry

It's harder than leading troops to war.

Wen Zehao found that he would rather walk in the rain of bullets than coax children. It's really terrible. He has been crying and crying. He doesn't stop at all.

Slowly, Mingming's cry decreased a little.

Slowly, Wen Zehao found that Mingming stopped crying and stopped.

Relieved: "little guy, I finally stopped crying."

Wen Zehao looked at the time. It was already more than five o'clock. It was more than five o'clock in the morning.

God, it's going to dawn.

Wen Zehao originally wanted to call Yi fengluo and Gu chuxue. Think about it, Gu chuxue should have been coaxed to sleep by Yi fengluo at this time, so he didn't call to disturb.

Gu chuxue is Wen Zehao's sister, so Wen Zehao knows Gu chuxue.

Gu chuxue must have just fallen asleep. Maybe if he falls asleep, he won't fall asleep. Therefore, if Wen Zehao calls, he will wake Gu chuxue up. Wen Zehao is reluctant to wake Gu chuxue up, so he won't call.

Finally, Wen Zehao sent a message to Yi fengluo: Mingming is already with me. I'm on my way back. It will take more than an hour.

Yi fengluo didn't sleep all night. He kept Gu chuxue and Ming Ming. He didn't dare to sleep for a moment. In fact, he couldn't sleep.

Yi fengluo heard the sound of the mobile phone and quickly grabbed it. It was really a message from Wen Zehao.

This message seems to be a medicine for Yi fengluo to bring the dead back to life.

Finally, I was relieved and closed my eyes: "finally, I was rescued, Mingming, Mingming..."

Yi fengluo glanced at the people around her. She was sleeping with her eyebrows tightened. Yi fengluo was very distressed.

Yi fengluo knew that Gu chuxue would be very happy if he knew that Mingming was being brought back by Wen Zehao.

However, Yi fengluo was reluctant to wake Gu chuxue up. She really couldn't bear it.

Gu chuxue has just fallen asleep. If she wakes her up, she won't have to sleep again, so she can't bear it.

Let her sleep on, sleep on.

Looking outside, the day has slowly begun to dawn.

If it takes more than an hour, then it should arrive before about seven o'clock.

Yi fengluo wanted to wait quietly for Wen Zehao to come back with Mingming and his dearest son, but he couldn't help calling Wen Zehao.

When Wen Zehao heard the cell phone ring, he felt Mingming's whole body shaking on his leg, and then he continued to sleep.

Must have been scared.

"Hello..." Wen Zehao answered the phone and whispered.

"How's Mingming? Is he hurt?" Yi fengluo asked anxiously.

"No, Mingming is very good... I cried all the time at the beginning, but I couldn't coax it well. Later, when I was tired of crying, I slept. Now I sleep on my leg. Don't worry, your son is your sweetheart and mine. Your son's life is more important than yours. Similarly, your son's life is also more important than mine, so don't worry." Wen Zehao said with a smile.

How can you not laugh.

I saved Mingming. How can I not laugh at such a happy thing.

"Well, I believe you." Yi fengluo believed Wen Zehao's words.

"I found... You're quite good. I used to... Always think that our abilities are equal. Sometimes... My ability is a little stronger than you. Of course, I'm not as strong as you in business, but I'm better than you in leading the war. Therefore, our abilities are even, but... Now, I find... You're actually better than you I'm strong. "Wen Zehao is in a good mood now.

"Hmm? What do you say?" Yi fengluo was confused after listening to Wen Zehao's words.

"Just now, Mingming has been crying, and I have been coaxing him, but he is... Crying, crying... It seems that whether I coax or not is the same... I think again, usually, when Mingming cries, you will sing to him. As long as he hears you coax him, he will not cry. Just now, I also sang to her, but he is still crying... He is tired of crying, You don't cry, so you are still better than me at this point, so... At present, you are still better than me. "Wen Zehao is very sincere and willing to bow down to the disadvantage.

"Oh? Really?" Yi fengluo smiled.

Now Mingming is all right, so Yi fengluo's heart is relieved.

In a good mood.

"Yes," Wen Zehao said firmly.

"So?" Yi fengluo knew that Wen Zehao, a strong man, admitted that he was weaker than himself and said so sincerely. He certainly didn't simply admit that he was weaker than Yi fengluo here. Therefore, he must have another purpose.