Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

Xia Yuyang watched Suian being taken away by such a group of people.

"You bastards! Let go of my son! You..."

With her efforts, Xia Yuyang finally broke free from the shackles of the man beside her.

However, she had only run a few steps when she suddenly felt a force coming from her neck.

The bursts of pain plunged her eyes into darkness.

When she woke up again, everything around her was extremely strange.

The pain in her neck reminded her that everything that happened before was true.

Xia Yuyang couldn't help but recall An An's appearance when he was taken away again.

Helpless, terrified, longing to be able to save him.

But in the end, she still failed An An's expectations, and watched him being taken away in front of her, and she was now locked up in a strange place.

"Let me out! Who are you? What is the purpose of doing this!"

The more Xia Yuyang thought about it, the more nervous she felt. If she chose to sit and wait for others to rescue her, An An would definitely not be able to wait.

Thinking of this, she immediately stood up, staggered and ran towards the door, knocking on the door frantically and shouting loudly.

I don't know how much time has passed, Xia Yuyang only felt that her throat was hoarse from shouting, and when she was almost unable to type, there was still no one responding to her.

It was as if she was left alone in an empty house.

Xia Yuyang, who was getting more and more nervous, turned his head and looked at the guardrail window on the wall, and couldn't help thinking of a plan.

Even if she has no way to escape, she must at least figure out where she is now.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuyang made a sprinting movement.

Taking a deep breath, with all his strength, he ran towards the wall, and then jumped up, Xia Yuyang stretched his arm as hard as he could, but it was still in vain.

However, this did not make her choose to give up, on the contrary, it inspired the impulse in her heart.

"Huh An An, you must wait for mom..."

Xia Yuyang clenched her hands tightly, fixed her eyes on the window, and her eyes became unusually firm and persistent. While silently thinking in her heart that she would definitely succeed, she muttered to herself in a low voice.

Having made all the preparations, Xia Yuyang once again sprinted with all his strength and jumped with all his might.

"what--!"

This time, Xia Yuyang firmly grasped the guardrail.

However, because it was too high, Xia Yuyang accidentally strained her tendon, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Xia Yuyang panted heavily while pulling her body vigorously, and raised her head little by little.

However, when she saw her position clearly, Xia Yuyang knew for the first time what despair is.

Looking at the past, I can't see any people's existence, and there is no other scenery except the endless ocean.

The sound of waves one after another made Xia Yuyang's mood fall to the bottom of the sea.

She stared dumbfounded at all this, and realized something in her mind.

The person who kidnapped her and An An not only separated their mother and child, but also locked her in a very remote place.

Noticing this, she couldn't help trembling all over.

Her grip on the railing softened, and she fell to the floor.

I don't know if it's because of the physical pain, or because of other reasons, Xia Yuyang only felt a thin layer of mist gradually rise from the bottom of his eyes.

The whole person looked as if he had lost his soul, sitting on the ground blankly, with a somewhat slack expression on his face.

The eyes are dim and colorless, which is very worrying.

When Xia Yuyang stayed quietly in this confined space like this, his shoulders shook and he sobbed softly.

The whimpering sound like a kitten only made people feel very distressed.

Unfortunately, no one came to inquire about her situation at all.

At the same time, Tang Mosen was waiting for them at the gate of the airport.I also gradually realized that something seemed wrong.

He looked at the time, and it was almost 40 minutes since the two of them left, but he still couldn't see the two of them.

Realizing this, Tang Mosen couldn't wait any longer, and hurried towards the toilet.

"An'an, Yuyang!"

Tang Mosen searched all the toilets in the airport in one go, but the mother and child were still nowhere to be seen.

Only then did he realize one thing, that is, the two of them had disappeared.

Could it be that all the things between Xia Yuyang and him before this were all just acting, in order to wait for this moment, let him relax his vigilance, and then leave with Xia Suian?
As soon as this thought flashed through Tang Mosen's mind, he was immediately denied it by himself.

If it was really for this reason, there was no need for Xia Yuyang to go to such lengths to do such a thing.

Back then, she could leave with Cui Yanxi, and he would not make any obstruction at all.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on!"

Tang Mosen lowered his head and meditated silently for a moment, then stretched out his foot and kicked angrily at the trash can beside him, venting the anger and impatience deep in his heart.

His gaze was still eagerly searching for those two familiar figures among the crowd, but he still couldn't find anything.

"Jingle Bell--!"

Just at this time, there was a rush of ringtones from his mobile phone.

Tang Mosen let out a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the incoming call, showing a faint trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

At such a critical moment, what annoys him the most is that someone disturbs him for no reason.

Looking at the caller ID above, the two big characters "Grandpa" were constantly flashing, he hesitated for a while, and finally picked up the phone.

"Hey."

After Tang Mosen picked up the phone, he started to walk around, turning his eyes back and forth, for fear that he might miss any details or any similar figure.

On the phone, Mr. Tang was absent for the first time. He asked about his whereabouts or scolded him as soon as he answered the phone, but he remained silent for a while.

"What are you looking for?"

Just when he was about to hang up the phone, Mr. Tang on the phone spoke calmly.

There was a sense of oppression in the deep and hoarse voice, and the tone of speech seemed extremely loose.

But it was precisely because of what he said inside that Tang Mosen stopped his feet in an instant.

Holding the phone tightly in his hand, he turned around and kept searching for Mr. Tang among the crowd.