Lin Xinlan lowered her head, her long hair hanging down to cover her panic-stricken expression.
"What does that person intend to inject into Xiaotian?"
After a long pause, Rong Shaoze said in a deep voice, "...A liquid containing HIV."
Lin Xinlan looked up in shock, her little face turning deathly pale.
Her other hand clenched tightly, her neatly trimmed nails almost digging into her flesh. The sharp pain couldn’t match the turmoil in her heart.
"They want our lives, don’t they?!" Lin Xinlan choked out, her voice hoarse and sharp.
If Xiaotian contracted HIV, she would go insane.
Watching her child inch closer to death every day would be more unbearable than killing her.
Rong Shaoze’s heart also filled with fear.
In his eyes, there was an uncontrollable fury and darkness. If Yuan Ye fell into his hands, he would tear him apart!
"Xinlan, don’t be afraid. Xiaotian is very healthy, and with us protecting him, no one can harm him."
Rong Shaoze extended his arm to hold her, intending to comfort her. But when Lin Xinlan heard his words, her face turned even paler.
She pushed him away, terrified, and said, "Xiaotian is protected by us and will be fine. But what about Xiaocong! Xiaocong is in his hands, he can do anything to him!"
Her suspicion alarmed Rong Shaoze. The man who was always calm now showed undeniable fear.
Lin Xinlan was shaking with fear, her pale lips trembling uncontrollably, "No, we must rescue Xiaocong immediately. He is in danger; we need to save him now!"
"Xinlan, calm down. It’s just your assumption. Maybe Xiaocong is fine."
"How could he be fine! Yuan Ye didn’t spare Xiaotian, why would he spare Xiaocong? If he hurts Xiaocong, what will happen then? My poor child, why does heaven have to torment him? If someone has to suffer, let it be me. As long as Xiaocong comes back safely, I would be willing to die immediately!"
"Xinlan!" Rong Shaoze held her tightly in his arms.
His expression was somber, and his heart ached sharply.
In the end, all of this was because of him.
His identity constantly put those around him in danger. If they encountered any harm because of him, he would regret it for the rest of his life and live in pain.
Rong Shaoze was filled with extreme hatred in his heart.
He hugged Lin Xinlan with all his strength, his thin lips pressed tightly together in a line, his expression dark and terrifying.
Lin Xinlan gradually calmed down in his embrace.
Noticing something was off with him, she simply held him back, her palms gently stroking his back. Only then did Rong Shaoze’s body slowly relax.
He released her slightly, kissed her forehead, and said, "Xinlan, I swear to you, I will definitely rescue Xiaocong. No matter what the cost, I will bring him back to you..."
Tao Hua was resting today and did not go to work at the hospital.
A black Lincoln car stopped at the entrance, and a tall, upright man got out, standing respectfully in front of the rear window.
"Miss, we’re here. This is the place."
The car window slowly rolled down, revealing the perfect profile of a woman.
Her face was extraordinarily beautiful, even a slight flutter of her eyelashes was filled with infinite charm.
The woman’s head was wrapped in a sky-blue scarf. She slightly turned her head, her bright, dark eyes looking towards the villa, and her cherry-red lips parted slightly.