A gloomy look flashed in Song Cheng's eyes, and he subconsciously looked back.

In an instant, the laughter turned into chaos.

A great birthday party was ruined.

The reporters and friends present also ran frantically to the door of the villa, subconsciously staying away from danger.

The crowd rushed to the door of the villa, and in panic, some people were crushed and some were trampled.

Suddenly, there was sobbing at the scene.

Outside the crowd, there was a tall figure standing quietly.

Despite the chaotic crowd, she stood still, her cold and beautiful face filled with an unsuitable calmness.

A hint of sadness flashed beneath those calm eyes, and then the corners of his mouth curled up in self-mockery.

As soon as Xu Su came in from the back garden, he heard someone exclaiming that there would be an explosion.

He subconsciously looked for the figure of a graceful girl.

He frowned when he saw her standing calmly.

"Damn, are you stupid?"

He reached out to pull her, but she dodged and said lightly.

"Stupid! Even if you run five kilometers, you'll still be shattered!"

Xu Su took a deep breath and said, "You woman are probably not a normal person!"

He didn't care about anything else and just pulled her and ran towards the back door of the old house.

The timer is still sounding the alarm, and the air is filled with tension, so depressing!

Pei Xiaoxiao is pregnant and her emotions are very sensitive.

Suddenly she heard a sound that might explode, and she was so frightened that she could hardly stand up.

Subconsciously seeking Duan Zichen's protection, she tightly grasped Duan Zichen's arm and said, "Zichen, let's run! Let's get out of here quickly! The baby in my belly hasn't been born yet. I don't want to die!"

She still has a lot of joy that she has not yet felt or shown.

How could she die?

But Duan Zichen looked at Liu Zhiyuan and saw that Liu Zhiyuan did not move.

He frowned and shouted, "Idiot! If it really explodes and you run away, you'll die!"

Pei Xiaoxiao's face turned pale and she shouted directly,

"Zi Chen, what should I do? If I run, I'll die. If I don't run, I'll also die! What should I do?"

Duan Zichen looked depressed.

At this critical moment, Song Huihai pushed Liu Su away and subconsciously stood in front of Song Ling.

"Xiao Ling, go!"

Liu Su was pushed away by him, with a hint of resentment in her frightened eyes.

Butler Ma Cheng rushed over to support her, "Madam, don't panic..."

Liu Zhiyuan was also frightened by this situation.

This was the first time she heard the word "explosion" in her life. She had only heard it in novels and TV dramas before. She subconsciously leaned towards the man next to her.

Her mind went blank and she instinctively sought shelter.

Song Ling reacted faster than her, and when she leaned on him, she was already in his arms.

His resolute and cold features were covered with a layer of calmness that shouldn't be there at this moment.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his tight lips curled up slightly.

Then he said in a deep voice, "That's fake, it's a model!"

His words once again shocked the people around him.

Seeing Song Ling frowning and walking forward, he took out the timer model from the box.

Liu Su was so frightened that her body trembled and her tongue began to tangle. "You, you can't be seeing things, right? Is this true? Is this really fake?"

After listening to his son's words, Song Huihai looked deeply at the model.

A light flashed in his eyes, and his brows relaxed a little.

This timer device is really fake.

It was all because he was so flustered that he lost his mind. He couldn't even distinguish such a crudely made timer model.

As expected, it was his Xiao Ling who remained rational and calm at the critical moment.

He looked into Song Ling's eyes and praised him again in his heart.

Liu Su was still trembling as she leaned on the housekeeper. "Is this really fake? Xiao Ling..."

Song Huihai glared at her in dissatisfaction, and she was so scared that she quickly shut up.

Liu Zhiyuan believed Song Ling, and when she saw the light in his eyes, her fear disappeared.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but it turned out to be a false alarm.

Song Ling was playing with the fake model in his hand.

After finding the switch, he turned off the alarm.

Now everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, everyone's face turned pale and took a deep breath.

Those who were trampled at the gate of the villa were dissatisfied and angrily said, "Fake? Who is so boring? To make such a joke?"

Those who were stepped on suffered varying degrees of injuries, so naturally they felt indignant.

Even if the guests were not trampled upon, they were frightened out of their wits and lost their sense of proportion.

Everyone has varying degrees of panic.

As for those who had already run away, they were so scared that they drove away.

The elaborate birthday party was embarrassed by such a fake model.

Song Ling put the fake model aside, looked at the little woman next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?" Liu Zhiyuan shook her head.

The heart is more complicated.

She felt that he cared about her, that he cared about her, and that he was protecting her at critical moments.

But is he protecting her, Liu Zhiyuan, or Xiao Tong's shadow?

She doesn't know.

Pei Xiaoxiao finally stopped crying and gasped, "Zichen, I was scared to death, really scared to death..."

Duan Zichen still had no expression on his face.

He just glanced at her indifferently.

After Liu Su came back to her senses, she frowned in displeasure and walked over to take out the box from the cake. "What's wrong? Who's so bored? Who put this box here? The pastry chef? Call the pastry chef out..."

The butler's eyes slightly dodged, and he pointed at the box, "Madam, there is a card in the box. Look..."

Liu Su's face darkened, and then she saw a card in the box.

She took it out and looked at it with a complicated look in her eyes.

After reading it, he took a deep breath, raised the card, shook his head, and said to Liu Zhiyuan, "Xiaoyuan, your joke is too much!"

Liu Zhiyuan was still immersed in her own complex emotions.

No matter how happy she appears on the surface, her inner complexity cannot be ignored.

When Liu Su said this, she looked up and was stunned.

"Auntie, what do you mean?"

Liu Su sighed, her tone helpless. "What did you do that you don't remember? Auntie really likes your lively and noisy personality, but everything must be done in moderation. You can't ignore the occasion."

Liu Zhiyuan was very confused, "What did I do?"

Liu Su handed her the card and said, "Oh, take a look for yourself."

Liu Zhiyuan didn't take it, so Song Ling reached out to take it.

His sword-like brows furrowed when he saw the elegant handwriting on it.

Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but squeeze over to take a look.

When I saw this, my chest felt blocked.

The card content is as follows————

Hi, Dad.

Please allow me to call you dad on this festive day. I wish you a happy birthday and eternal good health!

My aunt said you like lively atmosphere, so use this small model to liven up the atmosphere.

Please believe that Song Ling and I will be happy forever, please accept me.

The last signature is Liu Zhiyuan.

Liu Zhiyuan was a little confused. She had never written such a card before.

But look at the handwriting above, it's her handwriting!

She was really dumbfounded!