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

Hearing Xiaobao's words, Sheng Yeting took a careful look. He really did find Xia Xingcheng's and his figure in the painting. However, this was an abstract painting, and it vividly depicted all the characters in bold colors. If it wasn't for Xiaobao's reminder, Sheng Yeting would never have thought that Xiaobao would design something like this.    

    

Sheng Yeting's eyes were filled with admiration as he praised sincerely, "Xiaobao is creative, and your painting is not bad."    

    

He didn't lie at all when he said this, but he did it from the bottom of his heart. Although Xiaobao's painting was abstract, this kind of technique had long been popular abroad. In addition, he had already reached such a high level of attainment at such a young age. He was simply a genius.    

    

Xiaobao, who was praised, immediately beamed as he looked at Sheng Yeting with a fawning face: "Then can you put this in my room after Xiaobao has finished painting?"    

    

Sheng Yeting nodded with a doting look in his eyes. "Of course, I'll listen to you."    

    

Thus, Xiaobao happily ran to the side to draw. He felt extremely happy inside.    

    

At the moment, Xia Xingcheng was sleeping soundly on the sofa with her laptop on her knees. She had obviously fallen asleep due to the exhaustion.    

    

Sheng Yeting couldn't help but frown when he saw her like this. He knew that she must have suffered from some nosy illness to be so tired.    

    

Even so, he still gestured for his servant to bring a blanket for him and then lightly placed it over Xia Xingcheng.    

    

Feeling the softness on her body, Xia Xingcheng suddenly woke up. She saw Sheng Yeting's stern face.    

    

He stopped covering himself with the blanket, causing Sheng Yeting to feel awkward.    

    

A trace of displeasure flashed across Sheng Yeting's eyes. He covered her with the blanket and stood up without looking at her.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was stunned for a moment. Her face that had just woken up still had traces of confusion on it. She opened her mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "Erm, I fell asleep?"    

    

"What do you think?" Sheng Yeting raised his eyebrows, "I see that you've been worrying a lot about that guy lately. You even went to the cemetery."    

    

Xia Xingcheng knew that she could not hide this from him, so she nodded, "Yes, we made a trip to the cemetery. Now, Jiang Chengyao is finally willing to face this with a smile."    

    

The moment she finished, Sheng Yeting snorted lightly, then stood up and looked down at her.    

    

"I warned you, Jiang Chengyao's situation is very complicated, you better not act rashly, otherwise, don't blame me for not being able to help you in the end."    

    

With that, Sheng Yeting turned around and went upstairs, leaving Xia Xingcheng in a disorderly state.    

    

Was his resentful expression just now jealous?    

    

Xia Xingcheng thought of this. For some reason, she couldn't help but laugh. Her curved eyebrows looked exceptionally beautiful.    

    

That night, in the counseling center of the Chinese Medical Hospital, the assistant looked around and finally found the child and her mother related to Jiang Chengyao.    

    

At that time, the mother and daughter pair were resting in a separate ward. There was no one else in the room.    

    

When the assistant and the others entered, they saw that the little girl seemed to be in a deep slumber, while the child's mother was carefully taking care of the child.    

    

Seeing them charge in, the mother looked at them warily and shouted, "Who are you? What are you doing here?!"    

    

Assistant Jiang Quan gave a look to his subordinates, who immediately suppressed the mother.    

    

"You are called Song Wanxia, right? The one lying on the bed is your daughter, WANWAN?"    

    

The mother was stunned for a moment and was about to nod her head, but she immediately replied, "I don't know the person you're talking about. Release me, or I'll call for someone."    

    

Jiang Quan had already seen Song Wanxia's expression. He immediately said, "Cut the crap, take her away."    

    

His men obeyed, and left the ward while covering her mouth.    

    

The whole process did not cause much noise, and the sleeping girl showed no sign of waking up.    

    

Jiang Quan frowned, this seemed a little unusual.    

    

He signalled to his subordinates and they followed his orders. Soon, they rushed over with a doctor.    

    

When the doctor saw that it was Jiang Quan, he was stunned for a moment and immediately realized it was Sheng Yeting's assistant. He immediately said respectfully: "What can I do for you?"    

    

Jiang Quan nodded and didn't say anything. He looked at the girl on the bed and directly said, "Look and see if this girl is hypnotized."    

    

The doctor walked over, and after examining her, he nodded. "Yes, this girl should be fine. She should be awake by now."    

    

Jiang Quan understood, it seemed like there was really something fishy going on here, "Can you wake her up?"    

    

"I can wake her up, but I need some time and peace." the doctor said.    

    

Therefore, Jiang Quan and co. left the ward with their underlings. During this time, he was afraid that something might happen, so he left two underlings to guard the door of the ward.    

    

After settling the matter here, Jiang Quan looked at the time. He guessed that his mother should be locked up by now. When her willpower collapsed, it was time to go over and have a chat.    

    

Song Wanxia was now locked in the room next door to that ward. Jiang Quan had already informed the hospital, so no one would bother him at this time.    

    

When he entered the room, Song Wanxia was sitting on the sickbed. Her thin body and haggard face were filled with panic and fear.    

    

Seeing Jiang Quan walk in, Song Wanxia immediately looked at him warily: "Who the hell are you? Why did you kidnap me here? Do you even have a royal law?"    

    

"Laws?" Jiang Quan sneered, still sitting on the sofa, "You know the law? Not only did Jiang Chengyao save your daughter's life, he also spent money to support you. Is this how you repay kindness with hatred? "    

    

"Do you know that by doing so, you will cause his death? He is not only a public figure, but also a kind-hearted person. Do you even have any humanity left in you?!"    

    

As he said that, Jiang Quan couldn't help but be a little angry. He almost shouted at Song Wan Xia.    

    

The human heart was such a scary thing. Looking at such a plain and simple woman, he really did not expect her to do such a heartless thing.    

    

When Song Wanxia heard this, her face immediately turned pale. She looked at the man across from her in shock, her lips trembling, unable to speak.    

    

After looking at Song Wan Xia's expression, Jiang Quan was even more contemptuous. He snorted coldly: "So, you guys joined together to frame Jiang Chengyao and even threw away your own daughter. Now, tell me, is there any law?"    

    

Just as he said that, a petite figure rushed in from outside the door. She walked up to Song Wanxia and questioned her loudly, "Mom, is what he said true? You really did that to Brother Jiang Chengyao."