Chapter 2105: Not even letting go of a child (1)
Chapter 2105: Not even letting go of a child (1)
After Zhan Jia ‘er handed the baby to khiton, she used her hand to gently caress the face of the other baby on the operating table.
Zhan Jia ‘er’s hand was carefully maintained. Her fingernails were very long and trimmed into an exquisite and beautiful shape.
Khiton stood beside Zhan Jia ‘er with the baby in his arms. When he saw her slender nails scratching the tender face of the little white bun on the operating table, a strange look flashed across his deep black eyes.
“By the way, have you arranged the things I asked you to?” Zhan Jia ‘er looked at the baby’s fair and flawless face and asked sinisterly.
Duan Cheng, who was standing guard on the other side, said respectfully, ” everything’s been arranged. The entire villa has been covered with a signal-blocking screen. The signal can’t come in or go out. Ruan Mengmeng’s side must not know what’s going on. As long as they can’t pick up the child, they’ll definitely walk right into the trap.
This was Zhan Jia ‘er’s special request.
She did not know if there were ruan Mengmeng’s men among the Zhan family’s servants. Most importantly, she still had to be on guard against Zhan mo.
This was because Zhan Jia ‘er knew that Zhan mo would definitely side with ruan Mengmeng.
The best way was to cut off the signal in the entire villa. That way, no one would be able to inform ruan Mengmeng.
“Well done.” Zhan Jia ‘er laughed. I don’t believe that ruan Mengmeng can sit still with these two little B * stards in my hands. She’s already at odds with father anyway. If I hit her now, not only will father not object, but he might even support me. ”
Therefore, this was the best opportunity. If he missed this, he didn’t know when he would have to wait.
Zhan Jia ‘er gently placed her hand on her heart. She could feel the beating of the heart that was riddled with holes. What she wanted was a heart that was more fresh and healthy.
alright, I’m a little tired, Yingluo. I’ll go out and rest for a while. You guys stay here and watch.
After all, Zhan Jia ‘er’s physical strength was limited. The people she trusted the most now were Duan Cheng and khiton. This was because when she was at her lowest and lowest point, when everyone thought that she was completely crippled, only they were by her side.
Moreover, Duan Cheng was someone her mother had left behind for her. Zhan Jia ‘er had absolute trust in Him.
Zhan Jia ‘er retracted her hand from the baby’s face and prepared to hand the child over to Duan Cheng.
Seeing that Zhan Jia ‘er had finally let go of that ignorant little bun, khiton, who was carrying another bun, turned cold, and all the muscles in his body tensed up in an instant.
Just one step, just one step.
He was standing even closer to Zhan Jia ‘er. As long as Zhan Jia’ er walked down from the operating table and was completely away from the baby on the operating table, he would be able to make his move while ensuring the child’s safety.
no, wait a minute, Zhenzhen. Zhan Jia ‘er, who had already let go of her hand and was about to walk down the operating table, suddenly stopped in her tracks and turned back.
She reached out to caress the baby’s face again, her well-trimmed nails gently brushing across the little bun’s fair and tender skin.
Khiton’s eyes were locked on Zhan Jia ‘er’s hand.
Duan Cheng did not know what was going on. Like Khitun, he also stared at Zhan Jia ‘er.
Zhan Jia ‘er: ” Duan Cheng, you said that I have two children in my hands. One of them is enough to be a hostage, right? ”
Duan Cheng did not quite understand Zhan Jia ‘er’s meaning. He could only analyze it with difficulty.”No matter how many children there are, ruan Mengmeng will listen to you. However, with two children in hand, the bargaining chip will be a little bigger.”
Zhan Jia ‘er said,’ what’s the use of having a lot of bargaining chips? anyway, that little b * tch is trying to maintain her image in front of li junyu. It’s impossible for her to leave li junyu in the lurch.’ Let’s keep the child in khiton’s hands. As for the child, Yingluo …”