Chapter 30 Removing your belt and stealing the child was actually helping you! (Double update combined...)

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Ning Ye only breathed a sigh of relief after walking a long way out of the Huayan Hall, and her slightly clenched shoulders relaxed.

Only then did she realize that Bian Xun was still holding her wrist.

The other person's fingertips rested on the side of her wrist, and their skin made small contact with each other.

The man seemed to be in a good mood.

Clearly, this unscrupulous capitalist found pleasure in deceiving monks and nuns.

Ning Ye quietly withdrew her hand.

Bian Xun didn't insist on keeping him, but simply asked, "What's there to be nervous about?"

Ning Ye replied quietly, "I'm afraid they'll beat you up."

The way he scanned the QR code just now was exactly the same as when he donated five million at the kindergarten, so she and the old monk believed him.

Bian Xun remained calm, saying, "A monk doesn't hit a kind man."

She seems to care about him quite a bit.

Ning Ye covered her face speechlessly.

The kind man led Ning Zhitao along the stone path of the temple. The little girl's eyes were clear, as if he were leading a lotus child.

As Ning Ye crossed the threshold outside the outermost main hall, she seemed to sense something and looked back at the temple.

A flash of light seemed to pass by in the bustling crowd, and a familiar figure appeared vaguely in the throng, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ning Ye seemed to be deep in thought.

After the appearance of the supporting character Li Shunye today, Ning Ye has a vague feeling that the main plot is still progressing and their living space will be encroached upon.

According to the original plot, the male and female protagonists have already accepted each other at this stage, and it is not far from Xu Lanyi officially announcing to the public that she has twins.

But now the plot has completely changed. Judging from her previous methods of building momentum and binding the Bian family, she is very likely preparing for public opinion again.

As they walked towards the temple exit, Ning Ye whispered a reminder to Bian Xun: "Xu Lanyi might be nearby too. She has some designs on you, so be careful."

Bian Xun raised an eyebrow; he did indeed feel someone was following him today.

Hearing her say that, the man glanced at her from the corner of his eye, a glint of light hidden deep within his dark eyes. "I'll be careful. Are you that concerned?"

She hadn't reacted when the company first spread rumors that he and Xu Lanyi were going to get married.

The reaction is so intense now.

He's a busybody.

…Why is there such a strong demand for him?

He felt a slight tightening in his Adam's apple.

Ning Ye nodded calmly with almond-shaped eyes: "Of course."

The entire plot of Xu Lanyi revolves around "children." Once Bian Xun also becomes part of the plot, what safety can Tao Tao possibly have?

Bian Xun's car was in the parking lot. Assistant Zhang stood in front of the car with a smile and waited. From a distance, he saw the president walking over with his people, looking calm.

Although the president had no expression, based on Assistant Zhang's years of experience, he could still read a clear sense of smug satisfaction in his eyes.

"Hello, Miss Ning. Hello, Tao Tao."

Hello, Uncle Zhang!

Before getting into the car, Bian Xun gave him a look, and Assistant Zhang nodded knowingly. More people had been deployed around the area in the past few days, and they would be ready to respond to any suspicious situations.

"Check if Xu Lanyi's team is nearby." Bian Xun's voice wasn't low, just enough for Ning Ye, who was getting into the car, to hear.

Ning Ye felt a little more at ease and helped the child sit securely in the car.

When they reached a point a few hundred meters from the hotel, she asked the driver to stop and got out of the car herself.

The meeting wasn't over yet, and there were colleagues everywhere inside and outside the hotel. To avoid trouble, Ning Ye went upstairs herself and let Bian Xun take the child directly from the basement to the elevator.

Bian Xun's eyes held a strange mix of amusement and inexplicable encouragement, but he didn't stop her. Ning Zhitao had no choice but to obediently roll up the car window. "See you later, Mom!"

"good."

Ning Ye slowly strolled towards the hotel lobby, and was suddenly stopped by a figure near the corner of the flower bed.

"Miss Ning."

A pair of mature and shrewd eyes fell on her, and the man gave a slight bow with an air of elegance, "We haven't gotten to know each other properly yet today."

Ning Ye stopped in her tracks and looked up to see Li Shunye's face. It seemed that the plot was quite attentive to her, the supporting female character.

Looking closely at Li Shunye's features, he is indeed quite handsome, but his eyes always give people a sense of calculating hypocrisy.

In comparison, I feel more at ease with people like Bian Xun who are purely cold-hearted and ruthless.

"Mr. Li." She nodded politely.

Li Shunye didn't mention his relationship with Xu Lanyi at all, but instead smiled and said, "At the opening ceremony of the conference today, I actually admired Ms. Ning's actions."

Ning Ye did not respond, waiting for the other party to make their move.

"So, are you interested in developing your career in Xinyang? I have high hopes for your future growth." Li Shunye suddenly smiled slightly, his eyes moving closer with a meaningful gaze, looking at the beautiful face that Bian Xun cared about so much.

"How much salary does Wujiang offer you? I'll offer five times that."

Ning Ye's eyes finally showed a hint of surprise.

Wait a minute, she went to the temple to pray for wealth, could it be that it worked in such an evil way?

Fortunately, her future husband gave her his card; otherwise, she would have been struggling to make ends meet while raising the child alone, and her salary might have been a real concern.

However, the other party clearly had ulterior motives, so Ning Ye behaved very appropriately: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, my current abilities do not match the conditions you have set."

Li Shunye raised an eyebrow, smiling, "How could that be? You even have your boss's child, what is this little bit of money to you?"

This means they've completely broken off relations and put things out in the open.

But Ning Ye didn't show any anger after being provoked; her almond-shaped eyes remained calm and composed. "Then your cousin is pregnant too, did you know that?"

Li Shunye suddenly frowned, his rhythm interrupted, "Lan Yi? How could that be?"

Ning Ye smiled slightly, "Haven't you noticed that she's often stayed at home for the past five years or so, not letting her relatives visit, rarely going out, and always seeming depressed?"

Li Shunye's expression changed slightly, and Ning Ye knew she had guessed correctly.

But the other party was an entrepreneur who dared to challenge Bian Xun, and quickly regained his composure, instead of answering, he asked, "Ms. Ning, aren't you afraid that I will make your affair with your boss public in your company?"

Ning Ye was more certain than ever that Xu Lanyi would never allow her to go public with it.

The female lead's biggest dilemma right now is how to attribute both children to Bian Xun. She herself wants to go public with Bian Xun's relationship, so it's impossible for her, the supporting female character, to gain any real status.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about this.

“Sure, as long as you can accept what Bian Xun will do.” Ning Ye nodded slowly.

The figure walking from the other side of the flower bed paused, seemingly wanting to listen.

“Bian Ziwen has been brought under control by President Bian. You know he’s a shady character; he can embezzle public funds and steal projects within Wujiang, so he’s naturally not going to be outdone when cooperating with you. You probably also know who has the information within Xinyang right now.”

Her voice was clear and strong, "So, are you sure you want to use the value of this little bit of information I have to make an equivalent exchange?"

Looking at the slender young girl in front of him, Li Shunye's admiration turned into something more serious at this moment.

Despite being at a disadvantage, he remained logically clear and methodical, directly addressing the core issues—Li Shunye's complete ignorance of his cousin hiding the child indicated that he wasn't truly trusted. To jeopardize his business interests for such a trivial matter would be a completely unprofitable proposition.

Only then did Li Shunye truly take a good look at Ning Ye. She had beautiful eyes and delicate features, but what was most special was her aura—not something achieved through external adornment, but a pure and radiant quality that emanated from her very being. No wonder, no wonder Bian Xun...

Li Shunye unconsciously took a step forward, about to extend another invitation, when an arm reached out from the side, pulling Ning Ye closer to him.

"Still not back in Beijing?" Bian Xun glanced at the other person casually.

When Li Shunye saw him, his posture and expression changed. He straightened his suit and said, "Oh, President Bian."

Ning Ye didn't expect Bian Xun to come down again. He should have taken the child back to the hotel room, so why did he come back specifically to pick her up?

The bosses of two major companies in the industry faced each other, their subtle auras clashing.

Bian Xun hated that kind of look from others, especially when it fell on Ning Ye.

As a fellow man, Li Shunye could naturally read Bian Xun's body language. Both were from wealthy families in Beijing, and Bian Xun had always been outstanding. Li Shunye rarely found Bian Xun's weaknesses. He suddenly said deliberately, "I had a very pleasant chat with Miss Ning just now. Mr. Bian doesn't mind, does he?"

Bian Xun had come to pick up Ning Ye to go back and discuss their needs in detail, so he was too lazy to waste words with him. He gave a cold smirk and asked, "You have seven clubs and eight nightclubs with your mistresses. Your wife doesn't mind, does she?"

Bian Xun was a ruthless man. After saying that, he lowered his eyes and started dialing on his phone, his tone laced with venomous mockery, "Mr. Li, your wife's phone number is xxxxx, right? She doesn't know about her fifteen or sixteen missing sisters yet."

"Hey, Mr. Bian!" Li Shunye stepped forward, a slightly conciliatory smile on his face. "We're all men. Business competition is competition, but there's no need to do this."

Without even looking up, Bian Xun sent a long string of information to the other party. Less than a minute later, Li Shunye's phone suddenly rang.

"Bian Xun!" Li Shunye glared angrily. "Are you serious? Don't you have anyone else outside?"

"I—" Bian Xun was about to sneer when he suddenly glanced at Ning Ye out of the corner of his eye.

Six years after their breakup, her child is already four years old.

If he said that he had been all alone for the past six years...

It was a complete and utter defeat.

It will be difficult to gain the upper hand again.

Bian Xun was speechless for a moment, but Ning Ye consciously covered her ears and looked up at the sky.

She is open about her ex-boyfriend's romantic history and the father of her child's interpersonal relationships.

At this point, Li Shunye had no time to care about whether Bian Xun was having a wild time or what was going on with Xu Lanyi. Their marriages were all business alliances, and his wife's family background was an indispensable asset for him. Finally, he hurriedly made a phone call and left in a sorry state.

Ning Ye then looked at Bian Xun and asked, "Why did you come down again?"

“There’s a private elevator entrance to the presidential suite,” Bian Xun glanced down at her, then turned away reservedly, “I was afraid you wouldn’t know.”

"Oh." Ning Ye genuinely didn't know.

The two bypassed the hotel's main entrance and swiped their cards to enter the elevator from the side and rear.

On the way, I glanced at her several times out of the corner of my eye. Seeing that she didn't seem inclined to report anything, I finally asked, "What did you talk about? It sounded so pleasant."

Ning Ye looked up. "You really want to know?"

Bian Xun laughed.

Who are you hanging on to?

"Is there something I can't know?" he asked.

Ning Ye entered the elevator and spoke softly in the quiet cabin, "He offered me five times my salary, Mr. Bian."

There was no response after listening.

Ning Ye whispered a reminder: "Five times."

The unscrupulous boss finally reacted. He curled his lips indifferently and said in a flat tone, "What's five times?"

He always plays at 10,000x multiplier.

Ning Ye: "???"

What is he bragging about again?

Five times is nothing, just open it up already!

The elevator slowly ascended. This apartment's private elevator was also a sightseeing elevator. It moved slowly, allowing one to gradually overlook the night view of Hangzhou. The city was brightly lit and bustling with activity, and the enclosed and enchanting atmosphere rose with the altitude.

Bian Xun crossed his arms, his dark eyes as cold as a deep pool, but his gaze lingered on her fair earlobe beneath her brown hair, which was tinged with a blush by the distant neon lights. His fingertips unconsciously tapped his arm.

She didn't let him indulge in sex last night.

I definitely need to do something to him today.

It's not that he has to do anything; he has a meeting in a little while.

But if she really wants to do something... he'd like to see.

Bian Xun raised his chin with an air of arrogance.

Ning Ye also felt a little uncomfortable. Although they were going to have a child soon, it was all familial affection, not romantic love.

Ambiguity is clearly not suitable for their current situation.

The facilities of this old hotel have a long history, and the elevator interior is antique and luxurious. However, the cable was creaking and swaying as it went up, and it suddenly stopped slightly when it was near the top floor, causing the elevator car to shake.

Ning Ye was startled and fell backward, but was caught precisely in an embrace.

It was so precise it seemed premeditated.

The familiar scent of sandalwood enveloped her from behind. In the darkness, the glass walls of the sedan chair reflected the intertwined figures of the two. Her soft, warm back pressed against his chest, their embrace fitting perfectly.

Neon lights weave through the reflected figures, like restless energy flowing through veins.

An intimate pose that has been absent for many years.

Ning Ye felt as if she were leaning against a familiar and firm texture, with his arms wedged between her ribs and chest. The person behind her was hard all over.

In that instant, I even felt—

The elevator reached the top floor, the doors opened with a ding, and the force behind Ning Ye suddenly dissipated, the man leaving in a cool and aloof manner, saying, "I have another meeting."

…

Ning Ye returned to her room, feeling quite touched. It was kind of him to come down and pick her up even though he had a meeting later.

The child's father and mother support each other, which is quite heartwarming.

Ning Zhitao was watching TV in her room when she heard the door open and ran over excitedly, "Mom!"

When will our wishes for today come true?

Ning Ye washed her hands and patted her head, "Maybe it will suddenly come true one day."

Ning Zhitao seemed to be thinking, and touched her chin like she did, "Alright then."

In a child's world, every question is answered, like the gift from mom and dad appearing after blowing out the candles. However, adults' wishes are so complex that they are lucky if even one or two are answered.

—And there are also cases where it is realized in reverse.

That evening, Ning Ye saw Xu Lanyi's movements on her phone.

What she sensed today was indeed not a misperception. Suddenly, a marketing article appeared online, claiming that a famous actress had appeared at a temple in Hangzhou and was photographed entering the hall for praying for the safety of children to offer incense. In an instant, the previously vague rumors began to spread like wildfire.

But more importantly, a well-known young and wealthy CEO from Beijing was also present at the event.

The man had a powerful background and looked like a male celebrity. According to paparazzi at the scene, he was also accompanied by a child.

This was exactly what netizens loved to see, and the traffic surged instantly. They quickly discovered the key point—a company from Beijing was holding a conference in Hangzhou today.

Wujiang Group.

The young CEO is handsome.

They were practically just giving out their ID numbers.

At that moment, a photo from the scene circulated online, the timing of which was perfect.

The photo was taken very cleverly. Amidst the crowds at the temple, the man stood out with his exceptional presence, while the child he was holding was partially obscured by the hands of tourists offering incense in the foreground. Only half of the child's figure could be seen, making it impossible to tell whether it was a boy or a girl.

Now netizens will only think that the paparazzi is doing things right, and even knows to blur the child's face, without knowing any deeper meaning behind it.

Ning Ye's eyes narrowed slightly as she browsed the webpage.

Once this photo was released, while netizens still needed to speculate and gossip about who the man was, the attendees and employees who had seen Bian Xun that day could immediately recognize him as their boss from his clothing.

In an instant, Wujiang's internal private group also exploded.

The boss has children??

When did this happen? Wasn't he single?

Who is the child's mother?

It can't be...

Ning Ye frowned deeply as she looked at the group chat.

Xu Lanyi took a drastic step, gaining an advantage in public perception this time, with the aim of subtly confirming her relationship with Bian Xun. Perhaps the dual pressure from her family and her agency led her to adopt a completely new strategy.

The female lead is the darling of the world, and the plot will revolve around her.

Xu Lanyi realized that instead of forcing herself to be with Bian Xun now, it would be better to create a false, superior father image for the outside world before the illegitimate child was fully exposed. The brilliance of this approach was that as long as she did not take the initiative to clarify, netizens would fill in the blanks themselves.

But she didn't consider the impact this would have on the lives of innocent children.

People who know Ning Zhitao will start to wonder: Who is your mother? Is your father really your father?

There is another key point here, which is that Xu Lanyi was certain that Ning Ye would not be able to publicly clarify the situation either.

First, she is not married. Second, she is only 25 years old. Although having a child who is over four years old is not particularly outrageous, in the current online context, having a child out of wedlock at such a young age and concealing her status while working will have a huge impact on her career and life if it is made public.

Although Ning Ye knew what was going on, she couldn't tell the outside world how the child came to be.

Ning Ye figured out the other party's thought process from beginning to end, and her heart sank slightly.

It has to be said that when it comes to public opinion, the operational capabilities of celebrity teams are something that ordinary people simply cannot compete with.

Ning Ye frowned as she looked at the rumors circulating in the company group chat and online, as well as the various speculations about the child, her fingers unconsciously clenching.

From the moment the child transmigrated, she faced a series of unfriendly plot developments.

But she was only four years old. She was just a child and hadn't done anything wrong.

Ning Ye closed her eyes, but for some reason, when she refreshed the page again, all the marketing accounts on the internet had disappeared.

When I checked the company's private group chat, everyone was silenced, clearly indicating that discussion was not allowed.

She subconsciously thought it was Bian Xun who did it, but Bian Xun should still be in a meeting next door and couldn't get away.

So what is this?

On the other side.

Grandpa Bian was taking his blood pressure medication while frantically making phone calls.

He is exerting pressure and using his connections to suppress public opinion.

At his age, he certainly couldn't understand the intricacies of the entertainment industry, let alone the true intentions behind the plot.

From his perspective, it means someone is trying to murder my grandson!

Smearing the entire Wujiang Group!

The child is clearly not Bian Xun's biological child, so how did it get pinned on Bian Xun?

He was never married and was still single. Now that he's become a divorced man, how will he find a partner or arrange another marriage in the future?

Although Old Master Bian had many grievances against Bian Xun, considering him the most unruly and rebellious descendant of the Bian family, he was actually well aware that the future of the Bian family could not rely on other good-for-nothings, but only on Bian Xun.

His image is the image of the Bian family!

After making a round of phone calls, Grandpa Bian coughed to catch his breath, took the water handed to him by the housekeeper, and a sharp glint flashed in his dim old eyes.

"Go see that child tomorrow."

…

The next day, Ning Zhitao was taken for a walk in a famous city park in Hangzhou in the afternoon.

No amount of gossip online the day before affected the normal progress of the meeting agenda.

Ning Ye finished her work quickly today, so she didn't need to attend the remaining discussion sessions. Therefore, before it got dark, she and Bian Xun took the children out together.

The entire park seems to blend into the city, with driveways almost connecting to the lawns, making it a completely walkable park.

The landscape takes on a yellowish-green hue after winter sets in, but the lake in the park remains crystal clear, with plump koi carp appearing and disappearing in the rich, moist water.

Ning Ye bought fish food and gave Ning Zhitao a bag, telling her to hold onto the railing and feed the fish.

Ning Ye told Bian Xun about what happened last night. Bian Xun frowned slightly and looked down to find someone to carefully trace the source and see where the photos came from.

Ning Zhitao fed more than a dozen carp balls, gave each of them a name, and then reluctantly continued walking with her parents.

In front of us was a wide open lawn, where people were walking their dogs and their children, relaxing on the soft, yellow grass of autumn and winter.

Ning Zhitao stayed within her parents' sight, watching the puppy in the distance. Although she longed to go after it, she obediently didn't run after it.

Turning her gaze away, she suddenly spotted a familiar face by the roadside outside the lawn.

Huh?

It's Grandpa.

Grandpa Bian was secretly observing from the bushes when the little one actually saw him.

The four-year-old human cub wore beige overalls and a bright yellow down jacket, looking festive and chubby, with delicate and beautiful features.

She wasn't afraid at all when she saw him; she tilted her round head and blinked.

Old Master Bian: "..."

I have to say, Ning Ye's child is really cute.

Grandpa Bian became serious again, after all, they weren't his own children.

Perhaps it was because the child was so adorable that Bian Xun became completely infatuated and mistakenly raised him as her own child.

Look at what he looks like!

The three of them standing together look just like a family of three!

He'll just borrow the child today, and will return him safely once the paternity test results are in.

Ning Zhitao observed her grandfather from a distance.

Actually, she has a pretty good relationship with her grandfather!

But her parents wouldn't let her grandfather come to visit her.

So her grandfather would run to the gate during her afternoon nap at kindergarten and deliver things to her through the fence. Sometimes it was food, sometimes it was a big red envelope, which he would eagerly hand to her.

She ate everything, and her mother returned all the red envelopes.

But overall, she and her grandfather are still friends!

So when Grandpa Bian got out of the car and looked around, Ning Zhitao unconsciously walked forward a bit. The little one, with a round head and a bouncy body, looked like a little penguin.

The area was relatively open, and Ning Ye and Bian Xun were talking when they looked down at their phones.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in Bian Xun's peripheral vision.

Ning Ye seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up.

A child's scream suddenly rang out, and Ning Ye realized that children's voices could be so shrill, with a sobbing tone, and a high-pitched scream.

"Mother!--"

Ning Ye's mind went blank for a moment, and she abruptly turned her head.

Two tall men in black, carrying the child under their arms, rushed quickly to the other side.

Ning Zhitao cried until her face turned red and she was breathless. She stretched her little hands out in their direction with all her might, and kicked her legs wildly in the air.

The moment Ning Ye ran out, her legs suddenly went weak, and she almost tripped and fell to the ground. But she dared not fall, and with her heart pounding, she forced herself to stay calm and lunged forward.

Bian Xun's angry shout was even faster than her movements: "Where is he?!"

In the blink of an eye, several people rushed out from all sides and surrounded the two people.

Seeing that things were not going well, the black car in the distance closed its doors and was about to leave, but Bian Xun had already ordered people to intercept it.

The child was quickly put down, and the two men in black were pressed face down on the lawn.

Ning Ye ran over almost simultaneously and caught the bewildered, red-eyed Ning Zhitao.

The child was terrified and threw himself into his mother's arms, nestling against her neck. It took him a long time before he finally started sobbing.

She didn't know why they were arresting her.

She's not a bad kid.

Bian Xun, his face grim, ordered his men to keep an eye on the scene, and the situation was immediately brought under control.

Ning Ye's blank mind finally came back to normal. She hugged the little girl's trembling back tightly and patted her repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay, Tao Tao, Mommy and Daddy are here."

Bian Xun had already half-squatted down in front of the two of them, took a deep breath, and then softened his tone, "It's alright...it's alright, I've caught them all."

He raised his hand, unsure where to put it, and finally pressed down on the child with one hand and Ning Ye with the other.

Bian Xun had never seen Ning Ye like this before.

Bian Xun had seen Ning Zhitao cry before. When he first met the child in the park, she grabbed his knee and sobbed.

At first, he just found it annoying.

But my feelings have changed a lot now.

Even though she wasn't his biological child, he still felt terrible seeing Ning Zhitao crying uncontrollably in her mother's arms.

Bian Xun's eyes flashed with cold anger as he looked up at the car that had been stopped.

He could recognize the license plate at a glance.

After confirming that the mother and daughter were generally stable, he asked a few people to stay behind and then strode towards the driveway.

Grandpa Bian was so angry that he slapped his thigh and almost had a brain hemorrhage.

A bunch of idiots!

When you get old, your subordinates become brutes. You don't need to use so much force to get things done!

Those idiots, if you can't take the kids, you can at least take some of their hair!

Bian Xun's cold face was already in front of him, pressed against the car roof, exuding immense pressure. "What do you want?"

Grandpa Bian knew he was in the wrong, felt guilty for a couple of seconds, and then felt that he was being questioned by his grandson like this, so he immediately glared and puffed out his beard.

I'm here to help you!

"What did you do to help me?" Bian Xun straightened up coldly. "Will you walk by yourself, or should I carry you?"

As he said this, his men behind him began to gather.

Grandpa Bian felt deeply humiliated. "You treat your own grandfather like this for someone else's child?!"

The butler shakily handed him a nitroglycerin pill from the passenger seat, but he slapped it away.

"Have you been scammed? You'll find out after I get the paternity test done. She's not your biological child. Wake up!"

Bian Xun stared at him coldly for a long time.

This old man, who values ​​his status above all else, is obsessed with blood ties, and is stubbornly feudal.

Bian Xun suddenly chuckled, "I know, so what?"

Grandpa Bian was stunned.

He was breathing heavily and his head started to throb. His fingers trembled as he picked up some nitroglycerin pills from the car.

Unfilial child, unfilial child...

Bian Xun didn't want to waste any more words with him, so he waved his hand, and one of his men took over the driver's seat and drove him to the airport.

The sound of Grandpa Bian's furious breakdown was carried away by the car headlights.

Bian Xun then took a deep breath and turned to walk towards them.

Actually, he had some doubts.

Even though Ning Zhitao had heard her mother mention his existence since she was a child, she was still too used to it after he acknowledged her as his father.

Moreover, if Ning Ye really raised the child for so many years, even if her lover could hide the two of them without leaving a trace, he wouldn't be able to find out anything.

If that person was really that powerful, where is he now?

Various doubts flashed through Bian Xun's mind, but when he saw Ning Ye's absent-minded profile and the child's sobs that had just subsided, he swallowed them all back.

The priority right now is to help them get better.

Bian Xun squatted down again, about to raise his hand, when he saw Ning Ye's expression suddenly calm down. She patted her daughter with one hand and took out her phone with the other, quickly searching.

In less than thirty seconds, she placed an order for a stun gun.

His face was expressionless, as if he could take down a whole bunch of people at any moment.

Her pale face tightened, not dwelling too much on panic, and she quickly began to react. Resilience always seems to surge wildly in moments like these, incredibly moving.

Ning Ye lowered her head and began searching for other tools, her almond-shaped eyes gleaming as she looked at the various knives, spears, halberds, and clubs.

Bian Xun felt a mix of emotions, and quietly looked at her.

At this moment, his men brought over the two men in black and asked what to do.

Bian Xun looked down and saw a bill pop up on his phone; a stun gun had cost him 1.68 million.

Bian Xun gritted his teeth: "...put them in the electric chair!"

The two men cried out, "Young Master, please spare us! We were just following Master's orders..."

Bian Xun left with his men, his face expressionless.

…

Back at the hotel, the child ate a whole chocolate lava cake, drank a bottle of Yakult, and finally, reluctantly ate a large bag of puffed snacks before letting out a satisfied burp.

Ning Ye calmed down at this point.

Fortunately, the problem was resolved quickly today, but the child is still somewhat traumatized.

Fortunately, Ning Zhitao is a mentally strong child who takes life and death lightly. At this moment, she touched her round belly and concluded, "I'm never playing with Grandpa again! It's not fun!"

After mentally judging right and wrong, the child cried until he was tired and full, and finally fell asleep after his mother washed and cleaned up.

Ning Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

The previous actions at the birthday banquet did effectively delay things for a while, but as the main plot progresses, the Bian family will eventually turn their attention to Ning Zhitao.

Ning Ye sighed. She actually had no experience in being a parent.

Besides doing her best to protect her, what else can she do?

Besides fitness, shouldn't she also learn something like boxing...?

Bian Xun went to deal with the two people who kidnapped the child tonight, and also to give the entire Bian family a warning.

When she returned, Ning Ye's door was knocked on.

Bian Xun, enveloped in the cold wind, ventured into the room, his figure cold and austere.

The man's dark eyes seemed to be deep in thought, but he still hadn't found the answer, and he just stared at her intently.

Ning Ye assumed he wanted to see the child, so she stepped aside to let him in.

As they passed each other, Ning Ye suddenly caught a faint scent of wine.

Enveloped in the frosty sandalwood ambiance, there is a deep, sweet sweetness that gently diffuses throughout the room.

His eyes were slightly unfocused, and his movements were slower than usual.

He's been drinking?

Ning Ye followed him into the house.

Suddenly, he jerked his head up, as if remembering something.

In the original story, it's highly likely that the male protagonist conceived a child due to an accident after drinking.

Could this be the one?

Ning Ye's heart raced, her breathing became slightly labored, and her porcelain-white cheeks flushed completely red. A few seconds later, her eyes hardened.

What else can she do for her child?

--Do? !

Just as Bian Xun turned around, a sweet fragrance suddenly wafted over and pushed him down onto the sofa.

By the time he realized what was happening, veins were bulging on his forehead.

A pair of trembling hands were fumbling with his belt.

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Author's Note: Ningning: A mother's love makes her strong!

President: My penis is bursting.

Ahhh, sorry! I was so engrossed in writing this plot that I didn't have time to check the time. I'll be giving away 100 red envelopes in this chapter. See you early tomorrow!