Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"That's great, that's great." Zhuo Shu hugged Yao Rong, spun around on the spot, and lowered his head to kiss her.

But she was pushed away by Yao Rong, and she ran out barefoot, whispering: "Where is the child? Where is my child?"

She stretched out her hand and touched her belly. It was already flat. The memory of last night was still yesterday. She had given birth to a child with dystocia. Could it be that the child was gone?

"Where is my child?" Yao Rong whispered, opened the door and walked out.

"Bang" something fell from the top, frightened Yao Rong to step back, but she saw a white and tender calf sticking out, she took a closer look.

I found a net bed with a small child sleeping soundly on it.

"Is that you?" Yao Rong saw this and reached forward, but he retracted his hand in fear, fearing that the child would not breathe or stop his heartbeat.

But the child was actually lying on a net bed suspended in mid-air. She turned around and dragged Zhuo Shu over.

"Zhuo Shu, what's going on? Why did you hang him in the air to sleep?" Yao Rong's beautiful face was filled with anger.

Zhuo Suo touched his head, pointed at the small child, and said, "It likes to sleep in the air. Otherwise, if it keeps making noise, I will hang him there and sleep all day long without waking up."

"Ah." As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Rong raised his foot and stepped on his foot.

Zhuo Shu jumped up and watched Yao Rong turn around. His hands were trembling, but he still picked up the child.

She could feel the child's body temperature through the thin clothes. She put her hand to her nose, and suddenly hugged her in surprise and said, "Alive, yes alive, is he alive?"

She lowered her head and kissed his forehead, small face, tip of nose, and mouth.

"Hiss." Zhuo Shu stood there, holding his feet in shock, his heart half cold.

When Yao Rong just woke up, he was not so enthusiastic towards him. Instead, he held the child and kissed him back. This thing that should have belonged to him seemed to have been taken away.

"He's still sleeping, let's not disturb him." Zhuo Shu said, taking the child back and throwing him on the net bed.

He wanted to hang the child in the air, but with the child's feet propped up, he felt an urge to urinate.

When Zhuo Shuo spoke, he opened his mouth, and something was poured into his mouth accurately. The clear salty taste filled his mouth, and Zhuo Shuo's face was covered with water drops.

"Pfft." He turned around and vomited it out. Hearing Yao Rong's laughter, Zhuo Shu rushed into the bathroom and took a bath.

After taking a shower, Zhuo Shu took the perfume and sprayed it on his body, ready to take Yao Rong back. Unexpectedly, his phone vibrated. He looked at the incoming call and frowned.

"Hello." Zhuo Shu answered the call in a deep voice. When he heard the words on the other end, he couldn't help but tighten his hands.

"Okay, I understand." Zhuo Shu said. After hanging up the phone, he took some clothes and put them on. He walked out and saw Yao Rong coaxing the child.

Zhuo Shu moved his lips, about to say something, but swallowed the words as they reached his lips.

"I have something to take care of. If you need anything, tell the bodyguard." Zhuo Shu said. Although he was excited because she woke up, he knew the seriousness of the matter.

Seeing Zhuo Shu about to leave, Yao Rong grabbed his wrist.

"Zhuo Shu, sit down first. I have something to tell you." Yao Rong said softly.

Zhuo Shu was about to refuse, but he heard her say: "Zhuo Shu, the poison in my body..."

Hearing her mention these things, Zhuo Shu turned around and sat next to her. Yao Rong told all the things, grabbed his arm, and whispered: "Whether it's for me, you, or S City, you We have to stop them."

"My father's death was also related to these things. Now you have to find Mr. Heihei, as long as he agrees to help you." Yao Rong said in a low voice.