Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Her eyes fell on Yan Rongrong again.

"Don't you want me to let your child go? My other condition is that you kneel down and beg me, beg me hard. If I'm soft-hearted, I might return the child to you."

A murderous intent flashed in Old Master Si's eyes, and he looked at Yang Lulu coldly.

"Are you sure you want to do this? Young man, you still have to leave yourself a way out, what do you think?"

Yang Lulu was very afraid of Mr. Si, especially the unconcealable coldness of the old man when he came in. It was the aura of sitting in a high position for a long time. As a nurse in the hospital, she would be intimidated by this aura.

But Yang Lulu knew that she had no way out. Anyway, as long as she caught the child of the Si family, they would agree to whatever she asked the Si family to do, and they dared not do anything to her.

So she was heartbroken and immediately lifted up the child.

"Don't threaten me, you are asking me now."

"No, I beg you, don't move around, I kneel, I kneel..."

Er Bao didn't cry all the time, and looked at Yan Rongrong from time to time with his big black eyes, but now it was obvious that the child was a little suffocated after being caught, and he didn't turn his head anymore, but his little hands were still grabbing Yang Lulu indiscriminately.

Mr. Si also frowned. He was old, and that was his great-grandson. He was also afraid that the child would be hurt, so he didn't use his arrogance when he came in, for fear of offending the woman and hurting the child.

But this woman actually wanted to humiliate Furry so much now.

He rubbed the crutch lightly with his fingers, his face cloudy and uncertain.

"Yan Rongrong, don't you kneel down yet? Don't you want your child?"

As Yang Lulu said, she lifted the child forward again. This time the child was completely suspended. The distance from the cabinet was nearly three meters. A normal person would be injured if he fell from a distance of three meters, let alone a newborn baby. Baby, he's going to die.

"No, I kneel, I kneel..."

Yan Rongrong stuck her neck, her knees were slightly bent, and she was about to kneel down.

At this moment, Geng Huan, who had been standing beside the cabinet, suddenly rolled over, brushing against Yang Lulu and rushing over.

She reached out at the same time, trying to snatch the child back first.

But Yang Lulu yelled loudly, and was so frightened that she wanted to run away in a panic, and the child in her hand fell straight down.

"don't want……"

"Little Second!"

Both Yan Rongrong and Mr. Si turned pale from being frightened by this scene. Mr. Si, who is used to life and death, softened and sat down on his buttocks.

Yan Rongrong struggled to get up and stretched out her hands to pick up her child.

Geng Huan's face also changed drastically, he didn't care about chasing Yang Lulu at all, he jumped off the three-meter-high cabinet, trying to catch the child.

But she only caught the piece of cotton cloth wrapped around the child, and the child's naked body hit the ground directly.

"child!"

Yan Rongrong murmured, the moment she received the child in her hand, she couldn't control anything, she just hugged him tightly, and fell to the ground with a loud bang, the severe pain in her body almost made her feel sick. She fainted.

"soft and thick"

At this time, Mr. Si also came to his senses, grabbed his crutches and walked towards Yan Rongrong.

Geng Huan reached out his hand to pull Yan Rongrong, but heard her scream.

Geng Huan immediately withdrew his hand in fright.

At this time the door was pushed open, and Tang Yunyan rushed in with a group of bodyguards. She went to see Yan Rongrong, while the bodyguards went to catch Yang Lulu.

Er Bao lay in Yan Rongrong's arms, and actually smiled at her.

Yan Rongrong rubbed the child's body with her hands, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, so she closed her eyes.

"Furry, Furry..."

Tang Yunyan gently wanted to take the child out of her arms, but Yan Rongrong hugged her tightly.

She whispered in Yan Rongrong's ear.

"Rongrong, I am mother, mother will take care of Er Bao first, okay?"

Geng Huan tearfully broke Yan Rongrong's arms, and Tang Yunyan took the child out.

But I heard Yan Rongrong muttering.

"Put it in my ward, don't...leave, don't tell, Si Boheng..."

Tang Yunyan nodded with a sob, and carried Yan Rongrong onto the bed cart with the doctor.

"Okay, this time we will never let the child leave us."

Yan Rongrong was pushed into the emergency room for rescue. She bled a lot. Tang Yunyan and others were worried that it was postpartum hemorrhage, which would be too dangerous.

The child also injured her arm when the child fell, fractured her left arm, and crushed her chest, but no bones were injured.

The doctor helped her deal with her body, and when she came out to announce the results to her family, the family breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Yunyan just sat on the chair and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Thank goodness, it's okay. If something happens to her, how can we explain it to Ah Heng, how can we explain it to the Eldest Young Master?"

Turning his head to look at the old man Si, his face was a little gloomy. He stayed up most of the night, but it was really too tired for him.

But he didn't dare to go to sleep. When Yan Rongrong was pushed to give first aid, his whole body was bloodied, it was too scary.

He finally got the news that she was safe, and then he stood up on crutches.

"I'm going to sleep, second child, don't kill that woman, ask who ordered it, and if necessary, lead out the people behind the scenes."

Si Qian supported Tang Yunyan and nodded to Mr. Si.

"I know that if you dare to use such despicable means to deal with our Si family, it will be an endless situation. I will not let the people behind the scenes go."

Mr. Si hummed.

After sending his father away, Si Qian came to comfort his wife again.

"Don't worry, Fluffy is fine. The child has also been checked. There is nothing wrong, but he is a little suffocated and has some bruises on his body. You should also take a rest."

"A single bruise on my grandson's body is worth her life. Don't let her go, you must never let her go. I want her to die, and the people behind her, no matter which family it is, we must Don't let them go."

Tang Yunyan gritted her teeth, the anger in her eyes almost turned into ice skates, wishing she could kill someone now.

Si Qian hugged her in his arms and responded softly.

"Okay, don't let them go, you take a rest."

After Si Boheng's helicopter landed, he sent a message to Yan Rongrong to report that he was safe, but he never heard from Yan Rongrong.

He went to work afterwards, and he didn't call Yan Rongrong until lunch time.

Tang Yunyan looked at Yan Rongrong who was still lying on the bed and hadn't woken up, sighed, took her mobile phone and went outside to answer the call.

She knew that Si Boheng was smart, so she said that Yan Rongrong was learning to breastfeed and had no time to answer his phone, and told him to be careful, and then hung up the phone resolutely.

Si Boheng was very disappointed, his own wife stopped loving him after having a baby, and she didn't think about anything else at all, because his mother's tone was too gloating, so Young Master Si completely believed her words.