Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"Where is the little beggar?" Vivienne also noticed him, and yelled at the door angrily.

Hearing the voice, the young man turned around and ran out quickly. Bao Siheng looked at her back, startled for a moment, pushed the woman in his arms away, turned around and quickly chased after her.

"Hey, Bo Siheng!"

Vivian, who had reacted, was just about to follow up to see what happened, but was stopped by a phone ringing.

"Got it, Daddy, I'll be right back!"

With a cold face, Vivienne slowly turned around in the room, then retreated to the door, with a weird smile on her lips, turned and left.

After chasing all the way downstairs, the figure of the little beggar flashed by in sight, but he was nowhere to be found again. Bao Siheng's usual expressionless face had long since been replaced by anxiety. Anxious and annoyed.

He was very sure that the little beggar was none other than Jian Ning!
Although her disguise technique is very superb, most people really can't see it, but because he is familiar with her enough, he knows every tiny movement of her like the back of his hand, all those eyes that are full of mist and the movement of turning around and leaving in a fit of anger. He confirmed the identity of the other party at a glance.

Still not seeing Jian Ning's figure, Bao Siheng violently punched the wall.

Thinking of her downcast look just now, and the expression on her face about to cry, Bao Siheng felt that she was a complete jerk!

What the hell did I do just now?
If time could be turned back, he would definitely throw Vivian out of the room the first time she stepped into his room without mercy!
But Bao Siheng didn't know that in the shadow of the corner not far from him, Jian Ning, who was disguised as a little beggar, was being covered by a man, allowing her to struggle desperately, but under the disparity in strength, it was impossible to It doesn't help.

She could only watch Bao Siheng go upstairs disappointed.

The man's palm almost covered her entire face, he imprisoned her in his arms from behind, then leaned into her ear, and said softly: "I made myself like this to hide open me?"

The man's voice was as gentle as ever, but when it fell into Jianning's ears, it felt like a scoop of cold water had hit her head and face. She was stiff all over immediately, and she even forgot to struggle.

She was all too familiar with that voice.

An Ting, he finally found it!
Seeing that she was no longer struggling, An Ting let go of his hand and took a step forward from the shadows, with half of his body in the light and the other half in the dark.

He quietly stared at Jian Ning, who was covered in mess in front of him for a while, then slowly raised his hand, took off her dirty coat, pulled off her hat, and brushed her messy hair on her forehead , and finally took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the mottled marks on her face, the half-dark face made it hard to see the expression clearly.

Jian Ning stood stiffly like a marionette, staring blankly at the person in front of her.

"Jianning, stop making trouble, come back with me!"

As An Ting spoke, she stretched out her hand towards Jian Ning's. Jian Ning subconsciously took a step back, and shrank her hand behind her back.

The warm look on An Ting's face changed, "Jian Ning?"

Jian Ning didn't dare to look at his probing gaze, and retreated to the corner with her head down, keeping herself further away from him, expressing her resistance with practical actions.

An Ting stood on the spot and looked at her quietly for a while, and then took two steps forward. Jian Ning wanted to retreat, but her heels were already touching the corner of the wall, and she had no way to retreat.

An Ting stood still in front of her, looked down at her, with a gentleman's gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why, don't you want to go back, Jianning?"

An Ting's decision will never be changed easily, if she goes back with him, the child will be lost!
Jian Ning stroked her protruding belly, raised her head suddenly, looked at him fixedly, and shook her head.

The smile on An Ting's mouth disappeared, and his eyes became deep: "You really don't want to go back with me?"

"Yes!"

Jian Ning raised her chin slightly and looked into his eyes, as if death was at home.

This is her child, without her permission, no one is allowed to stop him from coming into this world!
An Ting pondered for a while, and when he opened his eyelids, his black eyes were already cold, "It seems that your heart has really played wild these days, and you don't want to listen to me..."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look behind him, raised his voice and said, "Go and bring the person up!"

Hearing this, Jian Ning was startled, she faintly felt that the situation was not good.

Sure enough, in the next second, she saw a man who was covered in injuries and tied up was pushed out from the shadows behind, Jian Ning's heart immediately rose to her throat.

"Chen Haochen!"

"Sister Ningning, run away!"

Chen Haochen yelled at Jian Ning, before he finished speaking, he was punched hard on the face again, a tall thug appeared behind Chen Haochen, and yelled at him: "Be honest!"

Jian Ning was angry and anxious, she raised her head and stared at An Ting: "You let him go!"

"Let him go?"

An Ting raised his eyebrows and sneered, "He abducted you away from me, do you think I can let him go?"

"what on earth do you want?"

An Ting looked at the anxious Jian Ning secretively, as if admiring her helplessness, after a while, he looked slightly sideways at Chen Haochen, his eyes were instantly stained with murderous intent.

"I dare to touch my people, I'm tired of working!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand, and aimed the gun directly at Chen Haochen's forehead. Chen Haochen froze in place immediately, and his whole body trembled after he realized it.

It was the first time someone pointed a gun at him, and it was a real guy. That feeling made him forget to breathe for an instant.

"do not want!"

Jian Ning grabbed An Ting's arm, she knew that he did not do this to scare him!

An Ting removed his index finger from the trigger, and looked back at Jian Ning, "Come back with me?"

"...Okay, as long as you don't touch him!"

"That's right!"

An Ting's face softened again, he reached out to touch Jian Ning's head, and gently rubbed her hair as before, but facing the same person and the same action, Jian Ning's mood was already very different.

When he did this before, what Jian Ning felt was his tenderness and gentleness, but now, even if he just touched her hair, Jian Ning felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body was cold.

An Ting narrowed his eyes, watching Jian Ning standing stiffly under his hands, he stopped what he was doing, and held her hand, "Let's go, let's go home!"

With dull eyes, Jian Ning let An Ting pull her forward, and Chen Haochen's heart-piercing shouts came from behind.

"Sister Ningning, you can't go back with that devil! You can't...uh..."

Chen Haochen's mouth was blocked by someone, Jian Ning turned around blankly, but saw that they had also taken Chen Haochen away, she was startled, she shook off An Ting's hand, and asked with a frown: "You promised me not to move him Yes, why didn't you let him go?"

"I promised you not to move him, but I didn't promise you to let him go, did I?"

Jian Ning looked at the man in front of him in astonishment, but the fact is true, Jian Ning gritted his teeth, turned around and ran to block Chen Haochen, staring at An Ting: "You let him go, or I won't go with you of!"

An Ting frowned, his face darkened.

"Jianning, do you have to make trouble with me like this?"

"I just want you to let him go!"

"Do you think that if you let Bao Siheng go in this way, you think you can let everyone go?" An Ting looked at the person behind Chen Haochen with cold eyes, and nodded to him.

The next second, the man suddenly took out the dagger, raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed it directly in Chen Haochen's thigh.

"what--"

With a shrill scream, Chen Haochen directly slumped on the ground, bright red blood gushing out from his thigh, Jian Ning was so frightened that he covered his mouth and couldn't speak.

An Ting came over and took Jian Ning's hand again.

"Abandoning his leg is to teach you a lesson."

Unexpectedly, An Ting would be so ruthless, Jian Ning never dared to say another word.