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

There was an indescribable feeling filling his heart, and there were other things mixed together.    

    

Yun Chen could only stand there looking at Xia Xingcheng and Sheng Yeting, unable to say anything for a moment.    

    

Xia Xingcheng had already lost all hope when Sheng Yeting wiped away her cover. She felt like she was in a freezing hell. She didn't say anything but just looked at Sheng Yeting angrily.    

    

After a long while, Xia Xingcheng finally found her voice again. However, when she opened her mouth, her voice was a little hoarse and powerless, "Sheng Yeting, are you really going to ignore Xiaobao and the child's lives?"    

    

She asked softly. In the end, she couldn't get any answers out of it. She didn't know how to ask or say it, but she would rather that it was all fake.    

    

"Sheng Yeting, let me be clear with you. If it's really like that, I will also go and die. Are you satisfied?" There was a haze on Xia Xingcheng's face as she spoke coldly to Sheng Yeting. She no longer cared about the kiss mark on her neck.    

    

Sheng Yeting was also a bit depressed. Looking at Xia Xingcheng's determined look, the pain in his heart was obvious, but he didn't show it on his face. He just looked at Xia Xingcheng quietly.    

    

"Xia Xingcheng, you can only be mine." Sheng Yeting said to Xia Xingcheng as if he was swearing an oath.    

    

Xia Xingcheng sneered in her heart. She did not want to care about Sheng Yeting and did not even glance at him.    

    

She turned around and glanced at Yun Chen. Her eyes were full of pleading: "Yun Chen, hurry up and take me away."    

    

She knew that she could only rely on Yun Chen to bring her away. Although she used Yun Chen this time, she had no other choice. In the future, she would personally apologize to Yun Chen.    

    

Yun Chen naturally understood Xia Xingcheng's meaning.    

    

"Sheng Yeting, don't force me to pull the trigger." Yun Chen held the gun and warned Sheng Yeting, his eyes filled with killing intent.    

    

"Which one of your pistols and mine is faster?" Sheng Yeting Si didn't seem to care at all as she coldly retaliated against Yun Chen.    

    

His men were already prepared. Whenever Yun Chen opened fire, Sheng Yeting's men would also open fire. The two sides were evenly matched.    

    

At one point, the situation had become very delicate and neither Yun Chen nor Sheng Yeting would admit defeat.    

    

Sheng Yeting saw that Yun Chen was still in a stalemate, so he didn't say anything to him. He just looked at Xia Xingcheng beside him and said with a serious expression, "Xia Xingcheng, come with me."    

    

After Sheng Yeting said this, he pulled Xia Xingcheng's hand and pulled her away from Yun Chen without saying anything further.    

    

Xia Xingcheng's hand was in a bit of pain from Sheng Yeting's strength. She couldn't help but furrow her brows and ruthlessly shake off Sheng Yeting's hand: "I won't leave."    

    

Even though Xia Xingcheng shook off her hand, Sheng Yeting still held onto Xia Xingcheng's hand without hesitation.    

    

Even though he still had a gun pointed at the top of his head, he had no intention of letting go.    

    

"Sheng Yeting, let go of me." Xia Xingcheng panicked. She tried her best to push Sheng Yeting away, but Sheng Yeting couldn't dodge in time. Xia Xingcheng pushed him a few steps away from her.    

    

Sheng Yeting forced himself to stay still. He looked at Xia Xingcheng with a hurt expression and a wronged expression.    

    

"Sheng Yeting, I only like Yun Chen right now. Hurry up and get out of my sight, don't appear in front of me again." Xia Xingcheng said coldly, as the distance between her and Yun Chen involuntarily increased by a few notches.    

    

That wasn't true. She just said it because she couldn't help herself.    

    

Such tiny actions were especially eye-catching in Sheng Yeting's eyes. He forced himself to calm down and let himself forget about the things that made him uncomfortable. He looked at Xia Xingcheng with disbelief.    

    

"I don't believe what you're saying. You're saying this to make me retreat. I'm telling you that I won't retreat."    

    

Sheng Yeting had made up his mind that he wouldn't believe everything Xia Xingcheng said. He just looked at her stubbornly.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was so angry that her whole body trembled. She took a deep breath and let her voice sound cold. "You don't believe me, do you? Then I will make you believe me."    

    

Xia Xingcheng looked coldly at Sheng Yeting with resolution in her eyes.    

    

In the end, under Sheng Yeting's incredulous gaze, she placed her hand on Yun Chen's arm bit by bit, acting intimate.    

    

"Sheng Yeting, you can leave now, right?" Without waiting for Sheng Yeting's response, he turned around and instructed Yun Chen's men, "Throw him out."    

    

Yun Chen's men heard Xia Xingcheng's orders and pointed their guns at Sheng Yeting, asking him to leave.    

    

However, Sheng Yeting still stood there by himself. No matter how his subordinates tried to drive him away, he was indifferent. He just silently looked at Xia Xingcheng and stubbornly refused to leave.    

    

"Xia Xingcheng, even if you do all this, it doesn't mean anything. I won't leave unless you kill me." Sheng Yeting had a tough attitude.    

    

Xia Xingcheng let out a long sigh in her heart. She felt that she was extremely sad. "Sheng Yeting, you forced me to do this in the end."    

    

Xia Xingcheng grabbed Yun Chen's pistol and walked in front of Sheng Yeting. She pointed the gun at Sheng Yeting's forehead.    

    

"Sheng Yeting, do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?" Xia Xingcheng's face was full of cruelty and determination. She glared at Sheng Yeting with eyes full of coldness.    

    

Actually, only she herself knew the answer. Only in this way would she be able to keep her emotions from being revealed.    

    

Sheng Yeting's heartbroken appearance was also hurting her heart.    

    

Sheng Yeting didn't seem to be afraid at all. There was only a flash of injury in his eyes. In the end, he still looked at Xia Xingcheng expressionlessly.    

    

Actually, his heart was in pain, but compared to the pain he felt when he made Xia Xingcheng leave him, it was nothing.    

    

Under Xia Xingcheng's shocked gaze, Sheng Yeting slowly raised his hand and pointed the gun in her hand at his forehead.    

    

"Xia Xingcheng, I bet you don't want to kill me." Sheng Yeting said word by word while looking at Xia Xingcheng with resolution in his eyes.    

    

Xia Xingcheng chuckled. She seemed to be sneering at herself, "Sheng Yeting, you are way too confident."    

    

With that, Xia Xingcheng started to reload the pistol. The mechanical sound was so ear-piercing that it sounded like it was ready at any moment. As long as Xia Xingcheng moved it slightly, Sheng Yeting's life would be over.    

    

Time seemed to come to a standstill.