That shout scared Jingxing so much he cried even harder.
His little body was heaving with sobs, hiccupping as he cried.
Lu Meng started crying too, wronged and desperate. "Let go of me, you bastard…"
Song Yunchi was unmoved and coldly told the guard to stop the car.
After the guard pulled over, he got out holding Jingxing and got into the car behind.
Lu Meng tried to follow, but he pushed her away and ordered in a low voice, "Drive."
All the way, Lu Meng was worrying about Jingxing.
She had no idea whether Song Yunchi could coax a child, whether he'd be able to calm Jingxing down; just from how he'd tried just now, it was obvious he was not good at it.
Those stiff movements, that fierce tone—how could he possibly comfort a child?
Every time she thought of Jingxing, her heart twisted in pain.
Her Baobei…
Tears unknowingly streamed all over her face.
Back at the Main Building, the moment the car stopped, Lu Meng impatiently pushed the door open and got out.
