Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

But holding his soft little body, he suppressed all his worries and took a deep breath, "It's fine, it's fine."

He picked her up and walked out quickly. He didn't want to stay in this eerie place for a minute.

Several men dressed in black were busy, sweeping back and forth to clean up the aftermath.

The air was filled with the smell of blood. Those kidnappers fell to the ground. They were not killed by a single shot, but were shot in the hands and feet. Painful groans echoed in the room.

Qingting suddenly remembered something, "Wait a minute, where is Yun Can?"

Hey, why is there no voice from her?

Leng Qirui frowned slightly, and looked up, "She fainted from fright."

It's useless, it can't be compared with his baby.

Only then did Qingting realize that Yun Can was hanging in the air with his head drooping and motionless, did he really just faint?

Seeing that she was still worried, he comforted her softly, "Someone will take care of the aftermath, and it will be done properly."

Qingting watched the bodyguards put him down, and felt relieved after confirming that he was all right. He took a deep breath, and finally he was able to give Aunt Fan an explanation.

There was a deafening crash outside, and a man rushed in like a gust of wind. He was shocked to see the bloody scene in the room, and couldn't help being stunned.

Leng Zhongyu was sweating profusely as he ran, his chest fluctuated, and finally his eyes fell on the face of the girl in Qi Rui's arms, with deep worry, "Am I late? Qingting, are you okay?"

Her face was so pale, so fragile, it made people feel distressed.

Qingting smiled slightly, without haze, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

The attitude is very polite, but very cold, keeping a distance neither far nor close.

Feeling relieved, Leng Zhongyu stretched out his hand to wipe off the hot sweat on his forehead, and at the same time, a faint melancholy floated up, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

He used his previous connections and took a lot of effort to dig out clues, but he was still a step late.

It's like this every time, one step late, but so far away.

A thin figure rushed over and threw himself into Leng Zhongyu's arms, crying bitterly, "Brother Shao, you're finally here, I'm so scared, woohoo."

She couldn't help crying, venting out all her fear, panic, and pain, and hugging him tightly, like a drowning person hugging the last piece of driftwood.

It was so scary, like a nightmare, and it was still so scary when I woke up.

Leng Zhongyu's hands were hanging in the air, with an embarrassed expression on his face, but he didn't push her away, "It's over, you're safe, okay, don't cry."

Qingting pursed her lips, and exchanged a look with Qi Rui.

Qi Rui raised his eyebrows, glanced thoughtfully, then turned and walked out.

Leng Zhongyu frowned, his slightly sad eyes fell to the ground, and he inadvertently glanced at the gangsters rolling on the ground.

He became angry, pushed Fan Yuncan away, and kicked one of the gangsters, "Say, who is behind the scenes?"

It was the boss who was shot in each limb and fell to the ground, unable to get up, bleeding profusely.

He was a bit tough, and didn't whine, "Mrs. Leng, come here, I have something to tell you."

Qingting was startled, and quickly turned to look over, "Huh? Me?"

What can he say to her?How strange!

She patted her husband's arm, "Qi Rui, put me down."

After experiencing such a great fright, Qi Rui dared not let go, he persisted, "No, it's too dangerous."

Qing Ting was very speechless, "I was beaten to the ground, what danger could there be?"