Song Lingchen finally fell asleep. Liu Zhiyuan tucked him in and quietly closed the door.
Her small body accidentally bumped into a strong chest. She was startled and covered her mouth with a scream.
Until she inhaled the man's familiar masculine aura, she turned around and hugged his waist, putting her little face on his chest, a little worried, and her soft voice was a little tired,
"What happened, husband? Do you know what it is?"
Song Ling stroked her soft hair, enjoying her dependence at the moment. His tense heart seemed to be comforted a little, "Yeah."
Liu Zhiyuan was nervous again, her face turning bitter. She looked up at the handsome man's face. She covered his shirt collar with both hands, "What's going on? What's that?"
Song Ling hugged her soft and thick head tightly, holding her lightly fragrant hair, pressing her bloodshot eyes, lowered his head, covered his lips with his ears, and said slowly: "Let me tell you something, my little wife, that is a bomb detonator."
Feeling the little body in his arms tense, he quickly added,
"But it doesn't matter. Xu Su discovered that his bodyguard was colluding with his cousin. After torturing the bodyguard, he found out that Xu Zhou had placed a bomb near Song Lingchen's kindergarten. Xu Zhou underestimated our strength. It was just a bomb. Has he forgotten what Xu Su used to do?"
His deep, magnetic voice, like magic, soothed her nervous heart all night long.
Her face finally turned from pale to pink, and she looked at him in surprise. "Honey, what do you mean? The bomb has been defused? Is that right?"
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