"Young madam, I really can't help it!"

The nanny struggled up from the ground, crying and shouting.

But Mei Jiaqi was not awakened, she was like crazy and completely indifferent.

The nanny had no choice but to rush down and prepare to call someone.

When she saw Wen Shaoqing's tall figure standing tall and tall in the living room, she immediately ran over and shouted anxiously, "Please, save...save our young master."

"What's wrong with him?"

"Our wife is crazy. She actually wants to strangle our young master to death. I can't stop her at all."

As soon as the nanny finished speaking, Wen Shaoqing rushed upstairs immediately.

When they got upstairs, when they saw Mei Jiaqi's claws still on the baby's neck, Wen Shaoqing pulled her over.

"Wen Shaoqing, is that you?" Mei Jiaqi was very unhappy when she was suddenly pulled away. She looked over angrily: "This is my room. Who asked you to come up without my permission?"

"Get out of here right now."

She walked towards the child again, still nervous.

Wen Shaoqing couldn't help it anymore and raised his arms.

With a snap, a loud slap fell on Mei Jiaqi's face.

The force was very strong, so five finger prints immediately appeared on her face, and she soon felt burning pain.

After reacting, she covered her face and looked at Wen Shaoqing in disbelief: "You are crazy. You are beating me on my territory. Is this your gesture of begging for help?"

"Don't think that I don't know what your plan is. You want me to agree to a divorce and satisfy that bitch Huo Siyan and Lin Nianchu!"

"Stop dreaming, I won't agree."

Mei Jiaqi still had a vicious aura and looked at the child. She directed all her remaining anger at the child.

Perhaps because he was frightened, the baby cried louder and louder.

Shouting ah ah ah ah.

"Cry, cry, cry. All you know is crying all day long. What else do you know besides crying?"

"Stop crying. If you cry again, I will throw you out."

Mei Jiaqi suddenly rushed over, hugged the baby, and ran downstairs like crazy.

Perhaps she was too anxious and ran too fast and suddenly tripped.

The swaddled baby suddenly broke away from her arms and fell forward as he fell.

In front of you is the staircase, which is more than ten floors high.

If the baby really falls, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Save the baby! Save the baby!" the nanny shouted loudly.

Wen Shaoqing immediately chased after him. At the critical moment, he jumped and caught the swaddled baby from mid-air with his slender arms.

Then hand it over to the nanny.

This time, Mei Jiaqi was really frightened.

She stood there blankly, all the color drained from her face, and she almost stopped breathing.

Although she was annoyed and impulsive, she was just throwing a tantrum and did not really want the baby to die. After all, she was pregnant with the baby for ten months and worked hard to give birth to it.

Those are her flesh and blood, and her blood is flowing in her body!

"I...I'm not..."

There was another loud slap on the face, and Wen Shaoqing asked coldly: "Are you awake?"

Mei Jiaqi stood there in a daze, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

Wen Shaoqing walked to the kitchen, brought a large glass of cold water, and poured it on Mei Jiaqi without hesitation.

It was so cold, she shivered.

The water droplets on his face flowed down his neck and into his body, which was extremely cold.

This time, her eyes moved and she finally had some reaction.

"Are you awake?" Wen Shaoqing asked again: "If it's not enough, I can come again until you are awake."

At this time, Mei Jiaqi completely woke up.

"Baby..." She rushed over quickly.

The nanny was still frightened and a little scared, so she turned around and avoided her.

"Give it to me, that's my son." Mei Jiaqi cried.

"I deserve to die. I will never hurt him again."

Seeing that she had woken up, the nanny carefully handed the baby over.

The feeling of regaining something made Mei Jiaqi particularly excited. She held the baby in her arms, pressed her face tightly against his, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, baby, it was my mother's fault."

"Mom shouldn't hurt you, and mom shouldn't hurt you. Mom didn't mean it. Don't be angry with mom, okay?"

Mei Jiaqi was still immersed in a burst of joy.

But soon, she felt something strange.

She stretched out her hand and touched it, only to find that not only the baby's face, but also her body and hands were all cold, with almost no warmth at all.

That little face was even more pale.

He stopped crying and suddenly became extremely quiet.

Mei Jiaqi was so frightened that she collapsed and shouted: "Baby, promise mommy, you won't scare mommy!"

"Baby, please don't let anything happen to you. Wake up, wake up quickly!"

Wen Shaoqing immediately went over and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Wen, Mr. Wen..." Mei Jiaqi cried and looked at him: "Something seems to have happened to the baby. He is so cold. I... what should I do?"

Wen Shaoqing immediately put his hand under the baby's nose and noticed that there was still a faint breath. He quickly said: "Hurry up and hold him. I'll drive and let's go to the hospital."

Sitting in the car, Mei Jiaqi was so frightened that she almost lost her mind, and her face was extremely pale. =

Her body kept shaking, and in the end she couldn't even hold the child.

"Mei Jiaqi, calm down! If you want the baby to survive, you must stay awake and not lose your mind."

"Listen to my deep breath, don't shake, and hold the baby well."

Mei Jiaqi was so frightened that she cried: "Okay, I... I listen to you, Mr. Wen, I beg you, please hurry up."

"I will!"

Along the way, Wen Shaoqing's car drove very fast.

After running through five or six traffic lights, he sent the baby to the nearest hospital within ten minutes.

As soon as the car parked, Wen Shaoqing immediately took the baby: "Give it to me, I can run fast."

He was running crazily in front, while Mei Jiaqi was desperately chasing after him.

By the time she caught up with him, Wen Shaoqing had already handed the baby over to the doctor and sent him to the emergency room.

Mei Jiaqi ran over panting, and when she saw the words "Emergency Emergency" lighted up, she couldn't help it anymore, staggered, and knelt directly outside.

Her pain and sadness are not staged, they are real.

But thinking about her behavior just now, Wen Shaoqing couldn't help but feel sad.

What he felt sorry for was the little baby.

Such a small, soft and tender body has no ability to resist and can only bear it passively.

When holding him, all he could think about was his wish.

If Wishong encounters such danger, he will go crazy!

"Nian Nian, where have you and Xin Yuan been? How are you doing?"

Wen Shaoqing missed her so much that she couldn't restrain herself and sent Lin Nianchu a WeChat message.

Surprisingly, they got back very quickly.

Wen Shaoqing's cell phone began to vibrate non-stop, ringing more than a dozen times, all of which were recent photos of wishes sent by Lin Nianchu.

Each one is soft and waxy, so cute.

"So cute!" he replied on WeChat.
Chapter completed!