The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2717 Save My Child
Meng Zhanyang took a deep breath, and said in a gentle voice, "Siying, didn't you say you wanted to go to the Alps to see the snow, and I will accompany you on a trip to Europe in a few days."

"Really?" Qin Siying was a smart person, and immediately realized Meng Zhanyang's intentions. As long as he was willing to change, he would have to swallow this breath.

"Well, it's true, is it enough to play for ten days?"

"Enough, enough, as long as I can go on vacation with you, even one day is enough for me."

As soon as Qin Siying changed her irascibility just now, she exhorted Jiao Didi: "You have to pay attention to your health, don't get tired, I'll wait for you at home, come back early."

Still unclear about Mo Xiaobai's situation, Meng Zhanyang could only say, "I'll hurry up, don't wait for me."

"OK Bye Bye."

"bye."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Qin Siying's complexion changed again, it was darkened, her small and round nostrils opened and closed, and she exhaled heavily.

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Before getting on the train, Meng Zhanyang received a text message from Bincheng, saying that Mo Xiaobai is fine, and the child in her belly is also fine, and is now hospitalized for observation.

For Meng Zhanyang, it was both good news and bad news. His broad mind could not tolerate his selfishness, as long as the child was fine!

As the train pulled into the station, Meng Zhanyang followed the flow of people to the platform, and stood at the door of the train, hesitating.

It seems that he has no position to go to Bincheng, the child is not his, neither is Mo Xiaobai, what is he going to do, to witness the happiness of others?
Forget it, he's not that boring!

The uncles and aunts who were in a hurry to get on the train were carrying all kinds of big backpacks and woven bags. With one bump and another wipe, Meng Zhanyang's stiff suit changed beyond recognition in a short while, as dirty as if it had been picked up from a garbage dump.

The train was full of people, and the platform was suddenly empty.

Meng Zhanyang stood there alone, watching the flight attendant shut the door in a daze, and the train left with the mighty honking of its whistle. "Boom boom boom" carried all kinds of joy.

Meng Zhanyang tore up the train ticket in his hand and left the train station lonely.

He didn't want to go back to that so-called home, and he didn't want to spend any wedding night.

Walking on the street at two o'clock in the morning, there were very few pedestrians, and the hot wind blew across his face, bringing low pressure sultriness and humidity.

It's going to rain in Jiangcheng too!

Meng Zhanyang looked up at the sky, there was no moon, only dark clouds covering the earth like a thick bedding, oppressing people breathlessly.

Although he was in Jiangcheng, Meng Zhanyang's heart had already flown to Bincheng.

Mo Xiaobai, do you regret it? It's not that simple to have a baby.

This is just the beginning, and the road ahead will be more difficult.

I can help you once, but I can't help you for the rest of your life. You can do it yourself, and I won't care about your life in the future.

Mo Xiaobai, who was in Bincheng, was lying on a hospital bed with a high fever, and she kept having nightmares. From time to time, her dry lips cried out: "Save my child...save my child...Meng Zhanyang...please... ...Meng Zhanyang..."

Perhaps in Mo Xiaobai's subconscious mind, Meng Zhanyang was the only one who could save him, so he called him repeatedly in his nightmares.

The heavy wind and heavy rain finally dispersed at dawn, and Mo Xiaobai also woke up from the nightmare.

The snow-white walls made her feel like she was falling into the clouds, whether it was a dream or a fantasy.

Subconsciously stroking her lower abdomen, a gentle voice came to her ears: "The child is fine, you should rest well, and if you need anything, just ring the bell. I am Ma Yanting, your responsible nurse, just call me."

(End of this chapter)