Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

The accident happened in an instant. Xia Xingcheng kept running up the mountain because she was anxious to avoid the chase. So she didn't notice the sharp whistle behind her. By the time she reacted, her body was already in the air from the powerful impact.    

    

"So, it's true that people who perform on television will be sent flying after being hit by a car."    

    

The moment she was in the air. Xia Xingcheng only had time to think about this before she hit the ground two to three meters away on the mountain with a loud thud. However, he didn't intend to let her off so easily. Thus, like a ball that had been casually kicked, Xia Xingcheng rolled to the foot of the mountain quietly and depressingly.    

    

"This mountain path is so painful, my head is spinning. Am I going to die soon?"    

    

Xia Xingcheng didn't feel any pain, only dizziness. Her hands and feet were numb. There seemed to be sticky liquid flowing out of her body.    

    

"My child, it may be gone. I'm sorry, but it is a baby that has not been born yet. Where is my Xiaobao? "Xiaobao, Little …" Xia Xingcheng's mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, and the main focus was still on the children.    

    

However, she didn't even have the time to think before fainting uncontrollably. The cold moonlight fell on her body, creating a strange beauty. At the same time, the Sheng family was also in chaos.    

    

"You guys continue looking for him!" Sheng Yeting growled with a sullen face.    

    

"But, Boss Sheng, the police have been looking for Xiaobao for three days and there is still no news of Xiaobao." Perhaps because of his nervousness, the assistant's voice was a bit sour.    

    

"If the police can't find it, then send our own people to look for it! Anyone who knew him would go and greet him, as long as he found Xiaobao. I, Sheng Yeting, will definitely reward them handsomely! No matter what, even if this earth is to reverse the situation, I still have to find Xiaobao for me! "    

    

Sheng Yeting could no longer suppress the anger and fear in his heart. He waved his arms in the air and bellowed at the top of his lungs. It was his child. Xiaobao's cute face kept appearing in his mind. He seemed to hear Xiaobao's sweet and coquettish voice every now and then.    

    

Sheng Yeting sighed. He shook his head and inadvertently glanced at the paper crane on the table.    

    

It was the ugliest paper crane Sheng Yeting had ever seen. It was folded by Xiaobao.    

    

He forgot when Xiaobao happily gave the paper crane to him. At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it and casually placed it on a table. Thus, he had forgotten about it. If he suddenly saw it now, it would inevitably hurt his heart.    

    

Sheng Yeting felt the last bit of energy in his body being sucked away. His face turned white and he slumped into a chair. "His entire body sank into it." "Xiaobao, where the hell are you …" Sheng Yeting murmured softly. He looked like a lone wolf that couldn't find its wolf pack, cold, lonely and helpless.    

    

The assistant had never seen his boss like this. He had always felt that Sheng Yeting was a man that could never be defeated. He seemed to have no weakness, always being strong, always being strong. However, it was only at this moment that he realized the boss was not without weakness. However, he was used to camouflaging his softness with cold colors, just like the chameleon in the wasteland. He was afraid of being hurt, so he changed colors gently to disguise himself to protect himself.    

    

The assistant opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words to comfort the man in front of him, but he realized that his words were all pale. He thought for a while, then he closed his mouth, lowered his head, pretended that nothing had happened, and quietly left. Such a proud man definitely wouldn't want others to see his frail side. It would be better to leave and leave him with a quiet space. The assistant had followed Sheng Yeting for a long time, so he understood Sheng Yeting's temperament very well.    

    

However, he wanted to leave Sheng Yeting some peace and quiet, but he couldn't match someone who came to visit. He had only walked a few steps outside when he met Jiang Xiyun, who had come to visit Sheng Yeting.    

    

"Director Jiang." The assistant stopped when he saw Jiang Xiyun walking over. He lowered his head and greeted him.    

    

"Assistant Li, Sheng Yeting, how is it? Did you find Xiaobao? " Jiang Xiyun hurriedly replied and asked.    

    

"Boss Sheng, you're not in a good mood. The child has not been found. " Assistant Li sighed and said while shaking his head. When Jiang Xiyun heard this, he frowned and walked hurriedly to Sheng Yeting's office.    

    

When he pushed open the office door, the heavy smell of smoke assaulted his nostrils. Sheng Yeting was still in his previous position and did not move at all.    

    

He could not imagine what kind of torture his good brother had gone through in the past few days to become like this.    

    

He really couldn't relate the usually incomparably arrogant and domineering man to this decadent and frail man in front of him.    

    

Sheng Yeting seemed to be lost in thought. Even Jiang Xiyun, who was standing beside him, did not notice.    

    

"The Night Court." Jiang Xiyun called him softly.    

    

Sheng Yeting's body trembled as if he had just woken up from a dream. He turned around and saw Jiang Xiyun standing beside him. The confusion in his eyes instantly disappeared. His pupils constricted and he immediately stood up with a fierce look in his eyes. He grabbed Jiang Xiyun's shoulder and asked word by word, "Little Treasure, where... where?"    

    

Jiang Xiyun couldn't help but frown. Sheng Yeting's strength was so great that he felt like his shoulder was about to be crushed. He answered with great difficulty, "Ye Ting, calm down. I really don't know where Xiaobao is. "    

    

"Really?" Sheng Yeting didn't seem to plan on letting Jiang Xiyun go like this. He grabbed Jiang Xiyun's shoulder and asked while gritting his teeth. Jiang Xiyun looked into Sheng Yeting's eyes. They were filled with despair and viciousness, like a heavily wounded beast making its final effort. He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Just as he was about to open his mouth and tell her the truth, the scene of Liang Fengyue crying and begging him to help conceal the truth suddenly appeared before his eyes.    

    

"Liang Fengyue, I really have no principles towards you." Jiang Xiyun mocked himself in his heart, then softly said: "Really." Sheng Yeting didn't say anything as he stared at Jiang Xiyun, as if he was trying to find a clue from the expression on Jiang Xiyun's face. After a long time, Sheng Yeting suddenly let go of his hand and sat down, lighting a cigarette and quietly smoking.    

    

Jiang Xiyun looked at Sheng Yeting, who was smoking, and his heart kept rolling.    

    

"This is the brother that you grew up with! Just for a woman who doesn't love you, you watched him walk into despair bit by bit. Jiang Xiyun, are you still f * cking human? "But what about Fengyue?"    

    

He was at a loss for words for a long time, and time slowly slipped away in silence. After who knows how long, Jiang Xiyun took a deep breath and said slowly, "Liang Fengyue doesn't seem to be very close to Xia Xingcheng. After all, they are rivals in love. The wedding is near at hand, so be a little more careful. "