At this moment, Xiaotian was already asleep.
Lin Xinlan placed him in the baby carriage, standing by the roadside waiting for Rong Shaoze to arrive.
After a while, two boys rollerblading came laughing towards her. Lin Xinlan, pushing the stroller, instinctively stepped aside to give them room.
As one boy passed by her, he suddenly pushed her, and Lin Xinlan, caught off guard, fell to the ground.
The other boy grabbed the baby carriage with a laugh and pushed it with all his might, sending it racing towards the busy road.
"Xiaotian!" Lin Xinlan’s eyes widened in terror, scared out of her wits.
The carriage sped quickly, heading straight towards the road, about to be hit by oncoming cars; many people were too stunned to move.
Suddenly, a shadow flashed by, grabbing the carriage at the last moment, pulling it back in time.
Their movements were so swift that no one knew how they did it.
The onlookers snapped back to their senses and immediately burst into thunderous applause.
Lin Xinlan, finding strength from somewhere, got up and ran over, tightly holding the still-sleeping Xiaotian in her arms, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
The child, held too tightly, woke up uncomfortable, and started crying loudly.
Lin Xinlan didn’t care, just clung to him, afraid he might disappear the next second.
Meiying’s eyes swept through the crowd, but he said to her calmly, "Don’t worry, he’s fine now."
The two boys just now had vanished...
Lin Xinlan bit her lip tightly, her face pale, eyes still wide with fear.
She couldn’t imagine, if that scene had played out, whether she would have broken down or not.
She had already lost Xiaocong. If she lost Xiaotian too, she wouldn’t want to live.
Rong Shaoze soon arrived. Meiying explained the situation to him. His expression was dark and terrifying, lips tightly pressed, saying nothing, just holding Lin Xinlan in his arms.
Leaning against him, Lin Xinlan found her anchor, all her fear and pain surfacing at once. She buried her head in his chest and cried out loud.
"It’s okay now, let’s go home first, alright?" Rong Shaoze held her, gently stroking her back.
Lin Xinlan nodded, but her legs were too weak to move.
The man held her firmly, guiding her slowly to the car.
He closed the door but did not start the car immediately.
Lin Xinlan was still clutching the child tightly. Xiaotian kept crying until his voice was hoarse.
"Xinlan, relax a bit, don’t hurt Xiaotian." Rong Shaoze gently reminded her. She came to her senses and quickly started soothing Xiaotian.
Seeing the child’s face red with suffocation, she felt even worse, biting her hand, bowing her head, and crying sadly.
Rong Shaoze leaned in and hugged her, constantly kissing her cheeks.
"Shh, don’t be sad. It hurts me to see you cry..."
Lin Xinlan, shaking and sobbing, said, "Why did they do this? Don’t they know this could kill Xiaotian?"
She thought it was just two mischievous children trying to scare her.
A bloodthirsty gleam crossed Rong Shaoze’s eyes. He said sternly, "It wasn’t a prank. They were instructed by someone. Xinlan, those two kids weren’t simple."
Lin Xinlan trembled all over and quickly asked, "Could it be Yuan Ye who instructed them?"
"I don’t know yet, but we’ll find out soon enough." Those two kids wouldn’t escape.