Chapter 378 (2/2)

”Don't, don't...” Ning Huan murmured, listening to the sound of the child crying, her heartache was so severe, ”song JIACHU, you want me to kneel down, I have already knelt down, how can you let my child go?”

”Ye Ninghuan, I will not let go of your child! Only when he dies can you have more pain! You can't hurt so much! Ye Ninghuan, I want you to suffer as much as I do. I want you to collapse like me. I want your children to die. Go to hell

Song JIACHU's hatred has already exceeded all in the world. She holds the child very high, and the next second seems to be about to throw him down!

”No!” Ning Huan was pale and exclaimed.

At the same time, she suddenly heard a gunshot, and the child suddenly fell from Song JIACHU's hand.

”No!” Ning Huan tried to pick up the child, but then, the child fell into an embrace.

The sudden appearance of Quan Shaocheng makes Ning Huan feel relieved

”The power is small to inherit...” Her tears lingered in her eyes, almost, almost their baby would die.

It's too young for a child to fall!

After a few seconds, the baby's cry suddenly stopped in summer. It seemed that he had saved his life. He didn't cry any more. His good-looking eyes kept staring at Quan Shaocheng.

”Give it to the young master quickly.”

”Yes, little Lord.” The doctor ran in quickly and examined the baby immediately.

After an examination, it was determined that such a small baby was only a little frightened and in good health. After that, Ning Huan was completely relieved.

Yu Sen quickly leads people to capture song JIACHU. Song JIACHU is shot in the back, and blood keeps flowing down.

”Why Why... ” Song JIACHU spoke vigorously, shaking his head and shaking his head, as if he had lost his soul. He was so dull and so dull that her illness seemed to attack again, ”ha ha ha, ha ha Not dead, not dead, ha ha, just song JIACHU Dead, dead. ”

Song JIACHU's nonsense made the faces of people around him sink.

If it wasn't for Lu Cangqing's sake, Quan Shaocheng had directly hit her heart with that shot just now, which made it impossible for her to continue to throw herself crazy here.

”Take her away!” Quan Shaocheng's face is cold and stern, and he doesn't want to see song JIACHU. Quan Shaocheng, who has always been happy and angry but does not show his color, now has a very obvious aversion to song JIACHU.

”Yes.” After Yu Sen responded, he quickly took the insane song JIACHU out.

Yu Sen holds Ning Huan up directly. She has just given birth to a baby. She can't go down to the ground. But just now, she not only went down to the ground and was frightened, but even knelt down to song JIACHU.

Damn it!

If he came a second late, the child must not be able to protect, and the arms of this little woman will definitely run out of postpartum!

”Baby, baby...” Ning Huan's voice still can't help shaking, just that scene let Ning Huan heart palpitation, fear unceasingly.

Xiaozhi quickly picked up the baby and handed it to Ning Huan.

Ning Huan took the baby, the heart just slightly put down, looking at the baby no longer cry, but quietly looking at them, she just was scared pale cheek, this just had a little smile.

”It's OK. He's OK. Our son is OK.”

”I'm more worried about you than he is.” Quan Shaocheng stretched out his hand to hold her cheek, looking at her pear blossom with rain cheek, he was extremely distressed to kiss her tears.

Xiaozhi wisely retreated out, and there were only three of them in the large master bedroom.

”The power is small to inherit...” Ning Huan stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the right of Shaocheng's hand, but the other hand also held the baby tightly and refused to let go.

”It's OK.” He soothed her, then looked at the baby in her arms, the corners of his mouth also slightly raised.

Ning Huan nods and looks at the baby in her arms. Her heart is steady. She has just given birth to a baby. It is the most vulnerable period and the most insecure time.

”Baby, your father is back. Your father saved you.”

Right Shaocheng took the baby from her arms, and then put it into the side of the prepared crib.

”He...” Baobao has just been put into the crib, Ning Huan's line of sight is fixed in the crib, hoping that the baby will not leave her sight for a moment.

”He needs sleep.” Quan Shaocheng reached for her cheek and forced her to move her eyes to his face.

But in less than three seconds, Ning Huan's eyes naturally moved to the baby's body

She wrinkled her delicate eyebrows and said in a voice, ”but he hasn't slept yet. You can put him in the crib after he's asleep.”

”Ye Ninghuan, are all children in your heart now?”

Ning Huan smelled a smell of vinegar The vinegar is still very strongIs the father jealous of his son?

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