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

C529 Be Able to or Not be Able to Stand It



C529 Be Able to or Not be Able to Stand It

South of the center of the city, there was a large building that didn't look very tall.    

    

The high Red Cross hung at the top of the building, adding a layer of solemnity to this not very imposing building. It was awe-inspiring.    

    

The white bed sheets and white curtains, everything in the hospital was so white, as if they had entered a sacred and inviolable white world.    

    

There was also an unavoidable stain within this whiteness.    

    

A doctor in a white coat pushed a medical cart full of medicine to the door of Xia Xingcheng's room.    

    

Yesterday, after she was unwell, Qin Pei finally had some conscience and directly sent Xia Xingcheng to the hospital.    

    

The doctor looked around furtively, pushed the van into the room, and gently closed the door.    

    

The doctor looked at Xia Xingcheng who was sleeping on the sickbed. His hand had already quietly reached into the treatment napkin. He took out a 2.5 ml syringe and walked towards Xia Xingcheng, trembling.    

    

The doctor struggled beside Xia Xingcheng's bed for a long time. Finally, he could only close his eyes and silently say in his heart, "I'm sorry."    

    

She took Xia Xingcheng's hand and tightened the skin above her arm, quickly pushing it into two-thirds of the needle, the thumb of one hand holding the needle, the other quickly injecting the fluid.    

    

She had even forgotten how fast she was going to take the injection, regardless of whether the patient could bear it or not.    

    

After the injection was done, the doctor stuffed the needle into the healing napkin, covered his mouth with a mask, and pushed the cart, pretending to be calm as he walked out.    

    

There was nothing she could do. Although she was a doctor and treating patients was a basic principle, she still followed orders and acted according to them.    

    

The saddest thing in the world was that Xiaobao was taken away, while Xia Xingcheng was drugged and in a coma.    

    

At the same time, a castle villa stood on the mountainside. Night fell, but the lights were brightly lit. Rolls-Royce, one by one, rushed towards the villa with all the power they could muster.    

    

"Madam …"    

    

A group of men in black stood beside a plump woman in a qipao. Although she was over 40 years old, her skin was still in good condition. They whispered a few words to Qin Pei.    

    

Qin Pei suddenly threw the remote control in her hand and stood up. "What did you say?" Xiaobao was taken away? "    

    

Seeing their boss angry, the group of black-clothed men all lowered their heads, afraid that if they weren't careful, their lives would be lost here.    

    

Qin Pei was feeling anxious. Her eyes rolled around as she turned around and instructed, "Keep your mouths shut. If I know someone would leak this information out for me …"    

    

The black-clothed man lowered his head even more. Qin Pei purposely stopped him, causing them to feel afraid. The Qin family had power and wealth, Qin Pei's words were not empty words.    

    

If they weren't careful, they would lose their wages, but if they lost their lives, that would be a huge problem.    

    

"What are you guys still standing here for? Hurry up and go find Xiaobao."    

    

The image of Qin Pei as the elegant lady from before was no longer there. Her face had become distorted due to her extreme anger.    

    

It was also at this time that Qin Pei became upset. For her son, she had truly changed too much and broke her heart.    

    

One of the black-clothed men stepped forward, "Madam, the world is so vast, we might not have so many clues."    

    

Qin Pei got even angrier when she heard this. She picked up the remote control that was just left on the table and smashed it into the face of the man in black.    

    

"There's no clue. Why would I hire you? You can't even handle such a small matter."    

    

Even after venting, Qin Pei was still very anxious. She sat down on the sofa and said, "I don't care what method you use, just find Xiaobao for me."    

    

The subordinate could only put on a bitter face and retreat as fast as he could.    

    

Qin Pei's group immediately started searching after they found out that Xiaobao was taken away. After searching for a long time, they still couldn't find Xiaobao.    

    

In a luxurious house, on a sofa of the American and European type, a lazy woman was sitting on a simple and elegant sofa. Her hands were folded on her lap in an elegant and haughty manner, and on the dark brown round table in front of her were a bunch of beautiful flowers, as well as a pair of delicate and slender scissors.    

    

Next to them was a porcelain vase, white and somewhat transparent, with a somewhat wavy body and a mouth that seemed to open wide. The opening was very pleasing to the eye, making one feel that the person who designed the vase was very talented.    

    

Qin Pei, who was sitting on the sofa, was fiddling with these things. From afar, it looked like a landscape painting.    

    

Hearing the news that her subordinate reported to her that he didn't find Xiaobao, she broke the rose in his hand. The rose thorn on the branch hadn't been completely cut off by her. Blood immediately flowed out of her hand.    

    

She was very angry. With one hand, she flipped the beautiful flowers on the table onto the ground and became furious, venting her anger at her subordinates.    

    

On the other side, Liang Fengyue instructed her subordinates to bring Xiaobao.    

    

Liang Fengyue crossed her arms in front of her chest as she thought about the woman's child falling into her hands. She had a big smile on her face and looked very pleased with herself.    

    

Liang Fengyue arrogantly looked at Xiaobao, who was brought to her side and had no power to resist. Although there was a smile on her face, her eyes were filled with hostility towards this cute child.    

    

Xiaobao looked at Liang Fengyue. There was not a single trace of fear on his innocent face. On the contrary, Xiaobao's big watery eyes were staring at the seemingly beautiful and elegant but actually sinister and ugly woman in front of him.    

    

When Liang Peiyue saw Xiaobao's mocking expression, the complacency on her face immediately disappeared. Her facial features instantly became distorted, and she looked like she was insane.    

    

Liang Fengyue mercilessly grabbed onto Xiaobao's collar, not caring about him at all. She ignored Xiaobao's fact that he was just a child. She pulled Xiaobao and angrily roared at a delicate and weak child like Xiaobao, "You dare to glare at me? Do you want to get beaten up? Your look is exactly the same as your foxy mother's."    

    

She was like a crazy old woman, yelling angrily at Xiaobao, crazily roaring at Xiaobao: "If it wasn't for that bitch Xia Xingcheng, how could Yeting be like this? If it wasn't for your mom, how could Yeting not love me anymore? If it wasn't for your mommy, Yeting would definitely have fallen in love with me. "But why, why, why would there be a woman like Xia Xingcheng in this world? It's your mommy, it's her. She stole Yeting's love for me."    

    

"The two of you aren't worthy of staying in the Sheng Family, what right do you have to occupy Yeting whom I love the entire time? You two aren't worthy of him!"    

    


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