Morning, the Heir

Chapter 1125: Does he not want Yuyu to come back?

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Everyone's eyes were focused on the mobile phone, and a security guard who was in charge of answering the phone stepped forward to answer it. For a moment, he was so nervous that his heart seemed to stop beating.

The guard asked a few questions, then hung up the phone, and shook his head at Sheng Dong with some embarrassment.

Fake.

Ever since the amount of the reward was released on the news, there are too many people who come to fish in troubled waters and want to catch it once.

Dozens of calls came in, but they were all bogus.

Lin Xiaomi leaned tiredly in Leng Yihuang's arms, yawning.

Leng Yihuang's heart ached immediately, and he wanted to take her upstairs to sleep.

Lin Xiaomi shook her head: "I'm not sleepy."

"No! You are not sleepy, the little princess is sleepy."

Sheng Dong persuaded: "You all go upstairs to rest, it's useless to stay here, someone will guard the phone."

Lin Xiaomi was dragged upstairs forcibly. She yawned repeatedly. In fact, she was really not sleepy, but because of her pregnancy, she was very tired.

After a brief wash, he lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep, and could only stare at the stars outside the window in a daze.

Leng Yihuang came out of the shower, saw that she was still awake, and took her into his arms: "Why aren't you asleep?"

"I can't sleep, and I don't know what's going on with Yuyu." She leaned herself in his arms with peace of mind, the man's texture under her fingertips was clear, and the smooth skin made people feel blushing and heartbeating.

She used to be ashamed to touch him, but recently her skin has thickened. It's an old couple's, so it's not worth it.

Leng Yihuang was flustered by her soft little hands. He wanted to stop her, but he couldn't bear it, so he could only pull her into his arms with love and hatred.

"Don't get angry, or I will punish you!" He said viciously.

Lin Xiaomi is not afraid, such threats come several times a day.

She turned over and completely nestled herself into his arms, she just liked the delicate feeling of being held by him: "Do you feel that something is a little strange?"

Leng Yihuang lovingly touched her head, patted her back with his big hand, and let out a casual "Huh?"

"I can't say it. Anyway, I just feel a little strange. What happened this time is quite strange. Sheng Dong...seems a little strange too."

Leng Yihuang's eyes were dark, and he coaxed calmly: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. There are so many strange things. Go to sleep, or the little princess will make trouble for you."

Lin Xiaomi was amused by him. Thinking of the quiet little girl in her stomach, she smiled lowly: "She won't, she's so lazy, I hope she can make a fuss."

It is said that pregnancy is a very hard thing. Before, she was a little worried. As a result, she did not have any pregnancy reactions of all pregnant women. She did not vomit or feel sick. Even the fetal movement was very little. When she got up, the doctor said that the baby was healthy, and she wondered if there was really a baby in her stomach.

Even the doctor said that he had never seen such a lazy little guy.

In my mind, I imagined the lazy appearance of the little princess after she was born, and slowly merged with a sloth in a cartoon. She was really worried. This may be the so-called sweet burden.

Lin Xiaomi thought about it, and gradually became drowsy. He yawned a lot, rubbed his small face against his strong chest a few times, and fell asleep slowly.

Leng Yihuang was so annoyed by her rubbing, seeing her kitten-like thing, his whole heart was about to melt.

No matter how hard he is outside every day, as long as he sees their mother three when he returns home, he will feel infinitely motivated.

In the final analysis, fighting and fighting outside is nothing more than this.

Thinking of Sheng Dong, he couldn't help sighing again, even this big baby who had been pregnant for three years felt strange, how could other people not notice it.

After Lin Xiaomi and Leng Yihuang went upstairs, Sheng Dong pushed the others to rest too.

Weng Ling, who had been silent at the side all this time, couldn't help it now, she pointed to another round of broadcast on TV, and said, "It's better to take this down, the news of Yuyu's kidnapping is everywhere outside, you This will irritate them, once they become angry and tear up their tickets, what will they do!"

"They won't. You're tired too. Go upstairs and rest."

Sheng Dong's calm attitude seemed indifferent to Weng Ling. This should not be the behavior of a father whose child has been kidnapped.

She asked sternly, "Aren't you worried that something will happen to Yuyu? Or do you... have any other ideas?"

What she originally wanted to ask was—or do you actually don't want Yuyu back.

But when the words came to her lips, she couldn't utter them, so she changed the question to a less straightforward one.

Sheng Dong couldn't hide his surprise looking at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a stern look flashed in his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Weng Ling was inexplicably scared, and couldn't help taking a step back: "I..."

Wen Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, and explained softly: "This should not be a simple kidnapping case. Someone who has the courage to kidnap Yuyu, knows that he is a child of the Sheng family, and dares to offer 2 billion is by no means an ordinary person." The kidnappers, such people, this news will not scare them.

It would be best if someone could provide clues, and even if they couldn't, they could be deterred. The sooner a criminal like this is caught, the better for reputation. Otherwise, even if they are given money, they will not easily destroy reputation Put the reputation back. "

Sheng Dong gave Weng Ling a cold look, and then told the two little guys to go upstairs to sleep.

The two little guys refused to say anything at first, but they were all suppressed by force in the end. Sheng Dong personally watched, and finally took a combat bath, and within five minutes of lying on the bed, they all started snoring.

Sheng Dong looked at Fan Fan's face flushed from sleep, and the sore feeling in his heart became more and more intense in the dead of night.

Wen Xiaoxiao sent Weng Ling back to the room. Seeing that her expression was not good, she asked concerned: "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

What she actually wanted to ask was, did she and Sheng Dong quarrel? Otherwise, why would you ask such a sharp question just now.

Shengyu is Shengdong's child, and the person in this room who cares most about Yuyu's comfort should be Shengdong, how can she say that Shengdong is not worried.

"Smile, I..." Weng Ling couldn't speak.

How would she tell Wen Xiaoxiao that Yuyu was not Shengdong's child.

She even suspected that Sheng Dong was directing and acting on his own. Even if it wasn't, it was probably Sheng Dong's intention to make the reputation never come back, and the purpose behind it was frightening!

"What's wrong?"

"… fine."

Wen Xiaoxiao saw that she didn't want to look like she was okay. In her opinion, Weng Ling was a very kind girl. She regarded her as a friend, and Mr. Weng was also kind to their Wen family.

She held Weng Ling's hand and said patiently: "It's okay, you can tell me anything, although I may not be able to help you, but if you tell me, you may feel better."