Chapter 350

At dawn, in an old factory building in the north of the city, Ling Shaofeng's assistant is swinging a stick and destroying one of his men like a storm.

At the same time, he yelled angrily: "it's no good to let you do such small things. Damn it, damn it, what's the use of keeping you?"

"Oh, don't fight, don't fight, I'm wrong, boss, I'm wrong." He was beaten with blood all over his head, curled up on the ground, kneeling forward, while Ling Shaofeng was sitting on a chair, looking at the cruel scene in front of him, without any expression.

"Stop..." Ling Shaofeng dropped his cigarette butt and opened his mouth coldly.

Assistant stopped, waiting for Ling shaotian's command, he looked at the foot of the bloody man, frowning, irritable mouth: "throw into the sea."

"Yes..." the assistant immediately dropped the stick and motioned to his subordinates to put those who were not good at doing things into the bag.

"No, no, help! The boss let me go, let me go... Oh, Wuwu." Cold blooded men with cloth into her mouth, clean action, without a trace of water, directly knock people dizzy, stuffed into the car, Li Yangchang left.

The empty factory, no previous mess, Ling Shaofeng casually tore a check to his assistant: "go out to avoid the limelight."

"I understand." The assistant took the check and replied respectfully.

The rising sun is rising with the heat of summer, and the earth has recovered. At this time, an Xiaoqiao finally lies in bed and sleeps.

In her dream, she entered a dense forest, covered with blood, and wanted to escape, but she couldn't get out.

The jackals, tigers and leopards came forward one after another, hoping to tear her apart.

She wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't cry out and let death slowly approach. At this moment, a man rushed over with two children in his arms and pulled her to run as hard as she could, until the sun was shining on the grass.

She gasped for the rest of her life. She was relieved. She got up and looked up to find that the man and the child were no longer there.

She looked again, but in front of her eyes was just a piece of green grass, endless, nothing.

Again flustered, open mouth, want to shout, brain is a fear, she wants to shout who, even don't know.

The dream goes on.

With the passage of time, it is already ten o'clock in the morning. Xia Qinglian learns about her nephew and almost faints. Zhang huaizhen helps her to comfort her: "it will be OK. Let's go to the hospital and have a look."

"OK, let's go. Now." She held her husband's hand tightly and said with a trembling face.

Obviously, I didn't expect such a thing.

Xia Yicheng is standing at the door of the ward, looking at his wife lying on the bed through the glass on the door. He feels a pain in his heart.

"How can such a thing happen? How are you? Have you hurt anything?" Looking at nephew, carefully look at some, Xia Qinglian concern asked.

"Aunt, I'm ok. Don't worry. Hailan protected me when I was in the car accident. That's why..." Xia Yicheng blames himself. He didn't protect his women and children well and let them get hurt, which is more painful than his own.

"I'll see her." Xia Qinglian limped into the room and came to the bedside of the patient.

Hai Lan hasn't woken up yet, and her face is very white. At first sight, she is experiencing great difficulties in life and death. Xia Qinglian is distressed and reaches for her: "good boy, it will be OK." Then she patted her hand.

Xia Yi turns around and asks Zhang huaizhen: "how is Xiao Qiao? Did you go to see her?"

Zhang huaizhen, holding Dabao in her arms, gently coaxed her and shook her head: "your aunt is in a hurry to see Hailan, but she hasn't gone to Xiaoqiao's. The Nanny can't bring the children alone, so she even takes them with her."

When it comes to children, Xia Yicheng's eyes sink. Zhang huaizhen sees this detail and quickly changes the topic: "I'll go to see Xiao Qiao. You're here with me."

Then he motioned the nanny to go to his daughter's ward. He knew that Xia Yicheng was touched by the scene, and thought of his own child. He didn't want to make him sad, so he immediately found an excuse to leave.

Xia Yicheng didn't stop him. He watched them leave with their children in their arms and went to the stairway. Ahead was an Xiaoqiao's ward. He slightly opened the door of a sewn stairway. A dark figure stood there, his eyes staring at Zhang huaizhen's baby like spitting poison, and the sulfuric acid bottle in his hand was pinched by her.

He was about to open the door and take revenge. But the child in Zhang huaizhen's arms burst into tears. His voice was so loud that the distant nurse stood up and looked at him.

"Darling, grandfather takes you to see your mother, don't cry..." Zhang huaizhen coaxes gently, but the child cries even more.

Ling shaotian in the room heard the voice, the child's crying made him stunned, and suddenly thought of an Xiaoqiao's child, the baby who had slept in his arms for a long time that day.

He got up and quickly opened the door. Sure enough, it was Zhang huaizhen holding the child and coaxing him gently, but he saw that the child had no intention of stopping with Ben.

"Ling shaotian, why are you here?" Zhang huaizhen side coax the child, quickly full of surprise, after all, this is next to her daughter's ward.

"Come in first, so that the children won't disturb others. Ann Xiaoqiao should still be sleeping now." Ling Shao days later retreated and said slowly.

Yuesao suddenly thought of something and quickly said: "Sir, let Mr. Ling coax Dabao. Last time I went for a vaccination, Dabao cried badly. As a result, once Mr. Ling hugged her, she stopped crying."

"What else?" Zhang Huai is suspicious, inconceivable says, obviously does not believe.

"I'll try." Ling shaotian's face was mild and he reached for the child.

The child who was crying just now came to Ling shaotian's hand, and it turned into a small voice. After a while, he lay in his arms.

Eyes wide open, like black beans, looking at Ling shaotian.

"It's you again, kid. Do you know I'm here, so you want to say hello to me?" Ling Shao Tian Wen smiles. He has never been kind-hearted. He talks to the little guy like a father.

Zhang huaizhen was shocked and suddenly realized that Junxi in the nanny's hand was somewhat similar to Ling shaotian. What's the matter

No, it won't. He gave up the idea at once.

Looking at Ling shaotian's awkward posture of holding the child, he quickly stepped forward: "you hold her horizontally and lift her head up. You are relaxed and she is comfortable. Her sister is not like her brother. If she is a little bad, she will cry."

Ling shaotian accepted with an open mind, nodded and changed his posture. He held the little guy in his arms horizontally. Looking at the man in front of him, the little baby raised his mouth and laughed.

Hands and legs unconsciously kick, as if to express her joy.

Looking at the appearance of Ling shaotian teasing the children, the nanny also agreed with a smile: "I said right, little miss likes Mr. Ling."

Zhang huaizhen didn't respond. He just took a look at Ling shaotian and asked casually, "what's wrong with Mr. Ling? How can he be here?"

His eyes focused on the child, light forehead response: "last night a little thing, sent emergency, a arrangement to rest here, I just ready to leave the hospital."

"Oh, that's it." Zhang huaizhen wants to ask, how do you know Xiao Qiao lives here.

Ling shaotian conceals his eyes and gently holds the child's small hand. He explains in a soft voice: "last night when I was pushed out of the operating room, I met Mr. Xia. I heard that he had a car accident, and then I heard him talking to an Xiaoqiao in the ward. Only then can I know that she lives here."

After listening to the explanation, Zhang huaizhen nodded, and suddenly a scream came from outside.