Chapter 3: Running Wild
Tang Xin held his breath and his heart suffocated.
Does disposing of it mean to kill her? She's only 23 years old! She doesn't want to be gone at a young age! Not to mention that Tang Xiaobao is still waiting for her at home, the cute and sensible Tang Xiaobao...... If she hangs up, her little treasure will really become a little cabbage without a father and a mother...... Thinking of the picture of Xiaobao wearing tattered clothes and going to the street to ask for food with a broken bowl in the future, her heart hurt so much! No, she can't have an accident! Just as she was looking around, racking her brains to think about which angle to escape from, the sudden ringtone of the call broke the gradually tense atmosphere, Tang Xin looked at Song Qinbei and glanced at the phone screen, and the condensed face began to melt.
I don't know what I heard, Song Qinbei's face changed suddenly, obviously he didn't have time to take care of Tang Xin, and quickly got into the car.
Seeing that Song Qinbei's car had disappeared from view, Tang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, showed a big smile to the bodyguard, and took advantage of his petite body to aim at the gap and drill out! "Hey! Don't run! β
The bodyguard reacted and began to chase.
The wind was blowing in Tang Xin's ears, and she ran desperately to the other side of the road, but fortunately, the moment she ran over, the red light lit up.
Soon, a steady stream of vehicles was speeding down the road.
Tang Xin was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw that several well-trained bodyguards did not hesitate to run a red light in order to chase her, regardless of the traffic, and rushed towards her.
I'll go! At this moment, Tang Xiaobao saw that his family was in trouble, and his feet on the cool scooter galloped towards this side, passing by the Bugatti Veyron.
Song Qinbei in the car narrowed his eyes slightly, just now, he seemed to see Qian'er? How is it possible, the maid just reported that Qian'er lost her temper at home and made the house miserable.
He must have read it wrong.
Song Qinbei pinched his swollen eyebrows and rolled up the window.
In the dark, one big and one small passed by.
Seeing Tang Xiaobao coming, Tang Xin's eyes froze, and he said anxiously: "Xiaobao, don't you want to stay well, it's too dangerous here!" β
"Mommy, Xiaobao is here to save you!"
Tang Xiaobao pressed the baseball and ran, wiped the scooter, grabbed the sand on the ground and threw it at the bodyguards.
"Damn it!"
Several tall people who were close to two meters tall were sprinkled with flour, and ran over angrily, and when they were about to catch this little hairy child who didn't know the height of the sky, they saw the child's face clearly, and several people looked at each other in disbelief: "Little young master? How did you get here? β
Didn't Mr. Song get a call to go home to see the little master just now? The hearts of several bodyguards were confused.
What young master? Tang Xiaobao was stunned, he didn't think too much, now it was important to escape, he took Tang Xin's hand and stepped on the scooter, "Ma Ma, run!" β
Tang Xin trotted for a while, his heart pounding, until he got into a taxi with Xiaobao.
Seeing the two leaving, a group of bodyguards were messy in the wind.
Do they chase or not? Forget it, let's go back and report the situation to the eldest young master.
ββWaiting for the car to start, Tang Xin exhaled a sullen breath, his heart was still beating wildly, "I finally escaped." β
Tang Xiaobao on the side sighed: "Ma Ma, you can be smarter in the future!" β
Tang Xin hugged Tang Xiaobao and kissed his baby fat little face: "Mommy loves you so much!" Good baby! If you hadn't shown up in time, Mommy would have really hung this time! β
Tang Xiaobao's milky white face had two faint flushes, but he had a straight face, like a little adult, and earnestly taught: "Mommy, you have to pay attention to safety, you know, you can't do such a dangerous thing next time!" β
"Got it.
Xiaobao, I love you so much, what to eat at noon, Mommy will make it for you. β
Thinking of the stupid and numb's dark cuisine, Xiaobao's brows furrowed, "Or I'll cook for you Mama, eat glutinous rice and sugar lotus root and back to the pot meat at noon, is it okay to be fresh in the ground?" β
"Woo woo, okay, I'm going to be fattened by Xiaobao."
Tang Xin's happy hands held his face.
Her genius baby son is really her sweet little padded jacket.
She learned to cook at a young age, and her three meals a day were not the same, raising her healthy and cute.
Sometimes she even feels that Xiaobao is like a young old father, and she is Xiaobao's clumsy little daughter...... If it weren't for Xiaobao, she wouldn't even know what life was all about.
Since she was a child, she has never received the warmth of family affection, and their father's and mother's love have all been given to Tang Yuan.
Her parents even sold her to a strange man for money, using her as a stepping stone and ruining her life.
If it weren't for five years ago, she would have graduated from a prestigious school, been with the person she liked, and had the right to choose.
Instead of worrying about making ends meet all day long in order to feed children at the age of early twenties.
β¦β¦ Since they were so ruthless, she didn't want to go back to that cold and terrible home.
In her life, it is enough to have a cute little treasure.
It's just that she was faintly worried, afraid that after the Tang family found out about her and Xiaobao, they would give Xiaobao to the other party for money.
After all, there is nothing that they can't do with their means.
She must hide Xiaobao well and prevent him from being discovered by the Tang family! Tang Xin hugged Tang Xiaobao tightly and swore secretly.
"Ma Ma, Xiaobao is going to be suffocated to death by you."
Xiaobao's soft muttering sounded in his arms.
"Well, mom just likes Xiaobao too much."
Tang Xin let go of Xiaobao and looked at his round little face seriously, "Xiaobao, you have to promise your mother to stay by your mother's side forever, okay?" β
"Of course, who do I stay by Ma Ma's side?"
Xiaobao wrinkled her bun face and looked at her strangely.
"Momda!"
Tang Xinba kissed the face of the little milk bag again.
She wanted to take a photo with Xiaobao, subconsciously touched the camera on her side, touched it several times, and her face changed.
Tang Xiaobao: "Did you forget to take the camera?" β
Tang Xin began to wail: "That's all my belongings, woo woo, I used up all the quota of Huabei, crying Qingqing......"
She is now pointing to that camera to spend her days, if she lets the old witch know that she lost the camera, she will definitely open her, and if she is unemployed, she and Tang Bao can only drink the northwest wind...... "I'm going back to find it!" β
As soon as she said this, she was about to get out of the car, Tang Bao grabbed her and held her hand tightly: "Ma Ma, let's go home first and think of a foolproof plan." β
Being pulled by the baby, Tang Xin's heart settled down a lot, and he nodded heavily.
At the same time, before Song Qinbei stepped into the door of the villa, he heard a noise in the living room, his brows had already frowned, and he walked in quickly.
"Smack!"
Fragments of broken vases flew everywhere, one of them flying straight towards Song Qinbei's face, and he tilted his head slightly to dodge, watching the domestic robot that was making trouble slowly stop.
The living room was already full of messes, and all the servants were hiding in the corners and did not dare to approach.
Then he looked at the culprit without saying a word - Song Qianze.
The little man stood on the sofa, the remote control in his hand was flexibly controlled, and he also put it down at this time, his cold little face was tense, and his lips were pursed.
"Qian'er, what are you doing here?"