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

Sheng Yeting narrowed his eyes dangerously. He came up to Xia Xingcheng and sized her up, as if to verify the authenticity of her words. After a long while, he said to his men, "All of you leave."    

    

A few of his subordinates left, leaving only Sheng Yeting and Xia Xingcheng in the huge courtyard.    

    

He stood in front of Xia Xingcheng and looked down at her condescendingly. When he saw that she was holding a knife against her neck, he couldn't help but find it strange.    

    

Seeing that Sheng Yeting looked at Xia Xingcheng with a slightly relaxed expression, Xia Xingcheng finally heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had made a good bet. Even if Sheng Yeting didn't care about Xia Xingcheng, he wouldn't really care about the child.    

    

In any negotiations, one must have a bargaining chip. As long as one had a bargaining chip, then there would be an opportunity to negotiate. Xia Xingcheng, on the other hand, was taking the risk to create a bargaining chip.    

    

"Tell me, what exactly do you want?" After Sheng Yeting said this, he didn't look at Xia Xingcheng anymore. He just quietly sat beside Xia Xingcheng and looked at her with interest.    

    

Although Xia Xingcheng was looking at him, she didn't dare to relax her grip on her sword. She suggested, word by word, "I only want my phone today. As long as you give me your phone, I promise I won't do anything to harm myself."    

    

Although these words didn't sound like a fair negotiation, Xia Xingcheng couldn't care so much anymore. She only looked at him coldly, waiting for his answer. Because Xia Xingcheng was betting on how much weight Xia Xingcheng had in his heart.    

    

"Oh." Sheng Yeting answered with a faint "hmm". He tapped the table lightly with his fingers as if he was also considering Xia Xingcheng's credibility.    

    

"Xia Xingcheng, you're determined to use this as your bargaining chip? Or are you so sure that I'll give it to you? "    

    

"Haven't you noticed that what I like the most is forcing others to do things?"    

    

Sheng Yeting glanced at the knife in Xia Xingcheng's hand as he spoke. When he saw that Xia Xingcheng was pressing the knife closer to her skin, a trace of panic was finally revealed on his face.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was overjoyed. She didn't have time to care about that as she tightened her grip on her blade and asked coldly, "Have you made up your mind? My time is limited."    

    

"Enough."    

    

Sheng Yeting cursed as he saw the bloodstains on the knife. He reluctantly threw Xia Xingcheng's phone in front of Xia Xingcheng.    

    

"This is what you want. Now you can let go." Sheng Yeting said impatiently. Even Xia Xingcheng could feel the anger in his tone, and it was very deep.    

    

Xia Xingcheng had achieved her goal. Naturally, she was no longer shy. She stretched out her hand and took her phone. She was overjoyed. This was probably the feeling she got when she lost everything.    

    

Xia Xingcheng put down her knife and waved at him. "Thanks." With that, Xia Xingcheng turned around and walked directly to the villa.    

    

Now that she finally got her phone, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but to smile happily. When she saw Sheng Yeting's gloomy face, she felt that he was looking at her with a smile.    

    

Xia Xingcheng had won this round.    

    

It wasn't until Xia Xingcheng went back into the house that the pain on her neck started to worsen. When she looked at herself in the mirror, she found a little red mark on her neck. Perhaps she had used too much strength due to her nervousness.    

    

Xia Xingcheng's attacks were not as heavy as before. She must have been so nervous that she accidentally hurt herself. Fortunately, the wound wasn't very deep, and the blood on his neck had already stopped flowing. All she had to do was simply bandage the wound.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was about to call Nanny Chen to ask for the location of her medical kit when the door suddenly opened. Immediately afterwards, Sheng Yeting's cold face appeared in front of Xia Xingcheng.    

    

Xia Xingcheng thought he was sending her a cellphone. She reached out her hand in a rare good-natured manner and asked, "Did you bring the phone?"    

    

Sheng Yeting's gaze followed the direction of Xia Xingcheng's hand and arrived at Xia Xingcheng's neck. When he saw the red mark on Xia Xingcheng's neck, his gaze froze as he looked at Xia Xingcheng angrily.    

    

Xia Xingcheng looked away in embarrassment. She urged impatiently, "Don't tell me you want to go back on your word?"    

    

Sheng Yeting frowned in annoyance: "I, Sheng Yeting, never break my promise."    

    

Seeing him like that, Xia Xingcheng relaxed a little. At this time, the slight pain on her neck was slowly spreading and Xia Xingcheng had no time to pay attention to him. She raised her leg and was about to walk past him, but she was suddenly grabbed by the arm. Are you still running around with injuries on your body? "    

    

Xia Xingcheng secretly rolled her eyes and struggled to get out of his grasp. She patiently said, "What else can I do? I'm going to bandage it, of course."    

    

Sheng Yeting ignored Xia Xingcheng's unwillingness and pulled her directly to the sofa. His attitude was already unquestionable. "Don't move, just wait here."    

    

Xia Xingcheng didn't know what he was going to do, but seeing how serious he was, she patiently waited for him inside the room.    

    

Not long later, Sheng Yeting walked in front of Xia Xingcheng with a medical kit in his hand. It was also at this moment that Xia Xingcheng finally understood that he was going to bandage her wounds.    

    

Feeling upset, Xia Xingcheng could not help but lower her head to hide the peculiar feeling in her heart.    

    

"Raise your head."    

    

However, Sheng Yeting insisted on sitting beside Xia Xingcheng, forcing Xia Xingcheng to raise her head. Xia Xingcheng had no choice but to close her eyes and raise her head. She always felt like she was facing death head-on.    

    

Soon after, a slight cool sensation could be felt on her neck. Xia Xingcheng knew Sheng Yeting was applying the medicine on Xia Xingcheng's wound. His movements were especially gentle. It was strange that Xia Xingcheng didn't feel uncomfortable at all.    

    

Xia Xingcheng's eyes were closed, and all her senses were magnified infinitely. Xia Xingcheng could not help but tremble when he carefully applied the medicine on her, and when he accidentally touched her skin. Xia Xingcheng was extremely afraid of this feeling, so she could only secretly clench her hands into fists to prevent her from revealing any of her emotions. A day is like a year.    

    

After a long time, he gently placed the bandage on Xia Xingcheng's neck and whispered to her, "It's done."    

    

Only then did Xia Xingcheng dare to open her eyes. She sighed with relief. This was the first time she regretted hurting herself so viciously. Otherwise, why would she be in such a difficult situation?    

    

She looked at herself in the mirror and saw that Sheng Yeting had cleaned all the wounds around her, leaving behind only some red marks that he had wrapped with bandages. Xia Xingcheng couldn't do such a meticulous method no matter how hard she tried.