Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

Jiujiu's injury prevented him from analyzing his son's words, and immediately asked the special police to tie the child with him and pull him up.

Wen Ning followed 'Mo Bao' with his eyes, but all he saw was his unconscious son, still pointing stiffly at the ground with his little hands.

She didn't know why, but she felt panicked. Mo Bao had obviously been saved?

She attributed her bad feeling to the fact that the child might be seriously injured, so she moved quickly to catch up.

"Wait a minute, Ning Ning!"

Zhu Yaoyao suddenly stopped her, and she also heard what 'Mo Bao' just said.

besides? what else? ‘Mo Bao’ pointed his finger at the ground.

Zhu Yaoyao knew that Li Beichen had a twin who was the same as Mo Bao.

There was a flash of lightning in her mind, and she suddenly felt that she had been sluggish all night.

Ning Ning and Li Beichen discovered that their son had been kidnapped at the same time, and they both went to report the case to find him. This was not really a coincidence.

And it is very likely that the child next to Li Beichen was also kidnapped. That's why Li Beichen was so anxious.

two?

Zhu Yaoyao took a deep breath and searched the cave left and right with blazing eyes.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong?"

Wen Ning covered her heart, feeling her heart palpitating badly, but she didn't know why.

"Follow me!" Zhu Yaoyao couldn't help but tighten her grip, ignoring the special police calling them to come up.

Instead, he took Wen Ning to search deeper, "Let's look further, maybe there is something hidden here..."

"What do you mean?" Wen Ning was very puzzled.

"Another child!" Zhu Yaoyuan stamped his feet.

"...What?" Wen Ning was confused.

But as she went inside, it became darker, and her heart-wrenching feeling became stronger.

Until I found a small cave in front of a pile of rocks, like a death cave extending deeper.

There came the weak voice of a child whose life was flowing away, "Mommy... is it you?"

Wen Ning stared at the hole, stunned, and suddenly covered the corners of his mouth.

Did she hear it wrong? Why was it Mo Bao's voice? So tender, so helpless, he was crying.

"Mo Bao..." She couldn't believe it. She squatted down and worked hard with Yaoyao to lift a large pile of stones and throw them aside.

But how is that possible? Mo Bao was clearly taken away by Li Beichen just now.

Wen Ning's heart started to beat loudly as she struggled to get in. When she turned on the phone's light and saw the small purple face, she was stunned for a moment, wondering, was it an illusion? Why is there a child with the same face as Mo Bao?

Unspeakable heart tremors and tears surrounded her,

Wen Ning crawled over and hugged the little guy tightly, his whole chest shaking with heartbreak, "Asthma attack, you, you are Mo Bao! That was just now..."

"It's Jiujiu, Mommy, you're finally here." Mo Bao shed tears as he was dying. He thought he was going to be abandoned by his father and mother.

After all, no one knew he existed.

"Ning Ning!" Zhu Yaoyao sighed sincerely, her eyes slightly red, "Take the child to the hospital quickly!"

Wen Ning got up stupidly...

-

late at night.

In the intensive care unit of a large hospital at the foot of the mountain in the southern suburbs.

Wen Ning stared at Mo Bao who was pushed out of the operating room. The white light illuminated her small face as pale as a wash.

The surgeon was very pleased and said beside him, "Thanks to you for delivering me in time and taking appropriate measures to open the throat on the way.

If it had been one second later, the poor child would have died!

With long-term asthma, claustrophobic space, and signs of drowning, I can’t even imagine how he survived two hours.

How do you parents take care of your children? Before you, there was also a child who was injured and was hospitalized in an emergency..."

Wen Ning raised his head slightly as he regained consciousness.

Zhu Yaoyao walked in softly, and after the doctor went out,

She hesitated for a while and said worriedly, "Li Beichen also chose the nearest hospital. I just went to find out that they have a private high-end ward downstairs. He asked the bodyguard to block it. Although he will not come up if he is fine, Ning Ning... …”

Wen Ning held Mo Bao's hand worriedly, "He has just undergone surgery and is not suitable for transfer."

"That's all we can do, let's stay hidden."

Zhu Yaoyao said cautiously, and then looked at her quietly after speaking.

In the extremely quiet space, Wen Ning was still in a trance, as if he couldn't recover, "Yaoyao, how can you say this is possible?

The child taken away by Li Beichen tonight...isn't it really my hallucination? "

It was so unbelievable that her mind went blank, confused and unable to find a clue.

"I'm pretty sure that Li Beichen had a boy in his arms when he left." Zhu Yaoyao patted the back of her hand heavily, with a smile in his eyes!

-

"Are you sure you only have a mild concussion?"

Li Beichen shouted at all the pediatricians, his expression deep and sharp, "Then why doesn't my son wake up?"

"..."

The doctor was speechless and looked at the medically blind CEO with trepidation, "Mr. Li, your son is only three years old. He has suffered multiple traumas and fright. In addition, he is weak and may be in a coma for several hours. You Don’t worry, it’s not life-threatening.”

"Mr. Li, the doctor has repeatedly emphasized that you should feel comfortable. You are too tired and too tense." Senyang whispered beside him.

The upright man frowned. He could not bear the pain of losing his son.

But even though Jiujiu is right in front of you, why are you still worrying about gains and losses? Such a strange feeling...

The man frowned. At this time, Ah Qing came over again and asked, "Third Master, Miss Li's ward is next door. She is crying in pain. Can you go over and see her?"

Li Beichen squeezed his son's little hand and then put it down. He frowned and stepped forward, "Everyone watch the young master carefully. He will notify me as soon as he wakes up."

The moment the ward door opened and closed, a nurse came in to change the dressing and nodded respectfully to the man.

"Xiang Wan, how are you..."

Li Jiujiu, who was lying on the bed and was slightly awake, heard his father's deep voice and knew that he had gone to see the bad woman.

He was so angry that he was about to stop him, but the two nurses next to him were a little surprised when they saw his face.

"Am I hallucinating? Why did I seem to see such a handsome little boy when I was in intensive care upstairs just now?"

"Are you working too much overtime?" another nurse joked.

"There's no mistaking this unforgettable handsome face. Could it be that they are twins..."

The nurse muttered and changed Jiujiu's infusion bottle, but she didn't know that Jiujiu's heartbeat started to shake violently.

The little guy almost burst into tears... Oh my God, Mo Bao was saved too, he was upstairs, he was not dead! !

Holding the news tightly, Jiujiu guessed that it wasn't his father who saved Mo Bao, otherwise he wouldn't be in this state. Would he still be in the mood to see Li Xiangwan?

Then, it could only be Mommy who saved Mo Bao, and she was also here at that time...

When he thought of this, Jiujiu's whole body seemed to come alive.

His weak eyes moved rapidly, staring at the servants in the ward——

-

"Mo Bao, are you awake? Look at Mommy."

When Wen Ning found out that her son had woken up from anesthesia, she immediately got up and wetted a cotton swab with water, touching his lips with distress.

Mo Bao opened his eyes but said nothing. As if he had a clear understanding, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the door.

It was almost dawn, the darkest time, and there were no lights on in the ward.

Wen Ning followed Mo Bao's direction and turned back. At that second, her eyes widened and her breathing stopped.

She stared blankly at the door. A little boy came in quietly. He was wearing a hospital gown and had the same figure as Mo Bao, but he was slimmer. His face was exactly the same as Mo Bao's.

As if feeling her intense gaze, the little guy stiffened and stood there a little helpless.

The eyes and the calligraphy on the bed are intertwined with warmth.

Wen Ning took a sharp breath, and it was only at this moment that he was sure that what he saw in the cave tonight was not a dream.

Really, really two little babies.

Is it all hers?

"Mommy..." Jiujiu's little mouth opened slightly, and she bravely but reluctantly called out this title that she had fantasized about countless times...