Chapter 464 Regardless of resistance, as long as the child
"Don't be impatient."
Qi Moxun held her hand and said, "Lin An found out that Fu Jingheng contacted several veterans of Xuanyuan Group yesterday. He probably wanted to put pressure on Jiang Shutong from within. Jiang Shutong is keeping a close eye on Xunxun because she's afraid that Fu Jingheng will take advantage of the opportunity to attack her."
As he was speaking, Chengcheng ran out of the room with a cell phone in his hand, his little face full of excitement.
"Mom! Xunxun just sent me a message! He said he'll be waiting for me under the sycamore tree at the back door of the old house at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon!"
Shen Hanxing and Qi Moxun looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.
Xunxun suddenly asked Chengcheng to meet her. Is it dangerous?
"Chengcheng," Qi Moxun squatted down and touched his head, "Dad will take you to see your brother tomorrow, okay?"
Chengcheng shook his head, with a hint of adult seriousness on his little face.
"Xunxun said we can't let the adults know, otherwise grandma will be angry. Mom, I can go by myself, I know the way!"
Shen Hanxing’s heart tightened.
She knew Chengcheng missed Xunxun, but Fu Jingheng was watching her closely. What if...
"Chengcheng, be good," she squatted down and hugged him in her arms.
"It's not that Mom doesn't want you to go, it's just that it's not safe outside. Uncle Fu is still looking for trouble with us. What if you run into him?"
"I'm not afraid!" Chengcheng clenched his fists, his eyes shining.
"I brought the whistle my dad gave me. If I encounter bad guys, I'll blow the whistle and Uncle Lin An and the others will come to rescue me!"
Looking at his son's determined eyes, Shen Hanxing felt sour and soft in his heart.
She knew that the agreement between children was more important than anything else.
She turned to look at Qi Moxun with a questioning look in her eyes.
Qi Moxun nodded gently and said to Chengcheng, "Okay, then you go see your brother tomorrow. But you have to promise dad that you will wear this the whole time."
He took out a small locator from his pocket and pinned it to Chengcheng's collar. "Also, if you meet any strangers, blow the whistle immediately, okay?"
"I know!"
Chengcheng nodded vigorously and carefully hid the locator, as if he was hiding a huge secret.
At two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Chengcheng sneaked out through the back door with his small schoolbag on his back.
The schoolbag contained the osmanthus cake he made for Xunxun.
Although it was crooked and some were burnt, he thought it was the most delicious osmanthus cake in the world.
The autumn sun shines through the leaves of the sycamore trees, and the ground is covered with a layer of golden fallen leaves, which rustle when stepped on.
Chengcheng skipped forward, thinking about what to say to Xunxun.
He wanted to tell Xunxun that his mother had put their photos at the wedding, and he also wanted to tell Xunxun that he had learned to tie his shoelaces and the teacher had praised him.
He was thinking about his own things the whole time, so naturally he didn't notice that there were many bodyguards secretly following him.
When I got to an intersection, the light turned red.
Chengcheng stopped and stood on tiptoe to look across.
The red-painted gate of the Xuanyuan old house is not far away, and the stone lions at the door are still as majestic as ever.
At this moment, a black car slowly stopped beside him. The window lowered, revealing Fu Jingheng's face.
He was wearing a gray windbreaker and had a gentle smile on his face, looking like a harmless elder.
"Chengcheng?" Fu Jingheng's voice was very soft. "Where are you going?"
Chengcheng's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously took a step back.
He clutched the whistle in his pocket and whispered, "I...I want to go to grandma's house."
"Grandma's house?"
Fu Jingheng smiled and pointed to the back seat. "What a coincidence! I want to go see your grandma too. Get in the car. I'll take you there. It's windy outside."
Chengcheng shook his head and stepped back further.
"No, I can walk by myself. Mom said I can't just take someone else's car."
Fu Jingheng's eyes darkened, but his tone remained gentle.
"Chengcheng, have you forgotten? Daddy often took you in this car when you were little. Look, there are your favorite Transformers in the back seat."
He pointed to the back seat, where there was indeed a brand new Optimus Prime model.
Cheng Cheng's eyes lit up. He loved Transformers the most, especially Optimus Prime.
But he quickly remembered his mother's words and shook his head: "Mom said that I can't take other people's things. I'm leaving."
He turned around and tried to run, but Fu Jingheng grabbed his wrist. Fu Jingheng's hand was very cold and his strength was so great that Chengcheng couldn't break free at all.
"Chengcheng, don't be disobedient."
Fu Jingheng's tone sank, and the tenderness in his eyes disappeared without a trace. "Come with me, I will take you to see my brother."
"Let me go!"
Chengcheng burst into tears in panic and reached into his pocket for the whistle.
But Fu Jingheng's hand was holding his wrist tightly, and he couldn't get it out at all.
Just then, hurried footsteps were heard not far away.
Lin An ran over with several bodyguards, holding long sticks in his hands.
"Fu Jingheng! Let go of the child!"
Fu Jingheng glanced at the bodyguards rushing over, then looked at Chengcheng who was crying heartbreakingly in his arms, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He pushed Chengcheng away, turned around and got into the car. The car rushed out like an arrow and quickly disappeared around the corner.
Lin An quickly ran over, hugged Cheng Cheng, and checked if he was injured.
"Young Master, are you okay? Is there any pain?"
Chengcheng threw himself into Lin An's arms, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Uncle Lin An... I'm fine, I don't want to go with Dad, I don't want Dad, I love Mom the most, please don't tell Mom, I..."
Lin An felt a pang in his heart and patted his head: "Let's go home to find mom first, okay? Mom will be very happy to know that you are okay."
Chengcheng nodded and looked towards the direction of Xuanyuan's old house with tearful eyes.
He didn't know that at this moment, Xunxun was standing under the sycamore tree at the back door, holding a small bookmark made of ginkgo leaves in her hand, standing on tiptoe and looking towards the intersection.
When Shen Hanxing and Qi Moxun received Lin An's call, they were confirming the final arrangements at the wedding scene.
Hearing that Chengcheng was almost taken away by Fu Jingheng, Shen Hanxing's legs softened and she almost fell down.
Qi Moxun quickly supported her, his eyes as cold as ice: "Fu Jingheng is looking for death."
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "I want him to be left with nothing in 24 hours."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at Shen Hanxing, who was pale, and said softly.
"Don't worry, Chengcheng is fine. Since Fu Jingheng dared to touch the child, I won't give him any chance."
Shen Hanxing nodded, but her fingertips were trembling slightly.
She looked up at the pictures on the wall.
Xunxun was smiling so happily in the photo, and now, he was still waiting for Chengcheng in the old house. She suddenly made up her mind.
"Axun, let's go to the Xuanyuan old house now and bring Xunxun back. Regardless of whether Jiang Shutong agrees or not, I can't let the children be separated again."
Qi Moxun held her hand, his eyes firm: "Okay. Let's go now."
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