Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

Mu Tingyu had a sullen face and did not answer Meng Baiying's words, but said coldly: "Let Miaomiao go, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

Meng Baiying's fair and gentle face showed a half-smile expression.

She murmured to herself: "Regret?"

How could she regret it.

Mu Tingyu frowned, feeling that something was wrong with Meng Baiying's mood at this time.

The next second, Meng Baiying bent down and suddenly picked up Miaomiao, who was not in the situation.

Miaomiao was suddenly suspended in the air, startled greatly, and hugged her chubby self tightly with her little arms.

Miaomiao is so scared!

When the officer next to him saw this, he immediately picked up the knife, approached vigilantly, and surrounded Meng Baiying tightly.

"Don't come here! Don't even come here!"

Meng Baiying took out the hairpin from her bun and placed it in front of Miaomiao's neck. She stepped back and shouted loudly. The pendant in the elegant and noble woman's ear swayed irregularly, and her expression was full of alertness.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Baby, stay away from that thing!!!"

Seeing Miaomiao being blocked by the hairpin, 888 immediately turned into a screaming chicken and jumped anxiously in the system space.

Like a bowling ball that went off the rails.

Miaomiao was calm, waved her little hand, and said in a steady voice: "Uncle, don't be afraid."

The little guy could keenly feel that Meng Baiying had no ill intentions towards him.

No malice means no danger, the little guy comforted her slowly.

888: "..."

You are being kidnapped. Is it really appropriate to be so calm?

Just when the parents were worried, this little fat kid swung his short legs twice, completely without the nervousness of being a hostage.

Seeing that Miaomiao was in danger, Mu Tingyu's eyes trembled, and a bit of panic appeared on his fair and calm face.

"What are you going to do?! Don't do anything you shouldn't do, otherwise I will crush you to ashes!" Gritting his teeth, the young man looked cold and threatening, and his voice was dark and cold.

"Not only you, but also the entire Meng family will not have an easy time."

Meng Baiying smiled sarcastically, not caring about Mu Tingyu's threat, it could even be said that she was happy to see the result.

She didn't want to live alone anyway.

Meng Baiying looked at Mu Tingyu: "It's okay to let Miaomiao go, but I have to go somewhere first."

Mu Tingyu stared at the hairpin in Meng Baiying's hand: "You tell me."

Holding the sharp point of the hairpin with her fingers, Meng Baiying smiled calmly: "It's just a tomb."

Mu Tingyu agreed: "Okay."

"Everyone spread out." He turned around and ordered the officers.

The officials were hesitant.

The Lord ordered them to take the prisoner back.

"Young Master Mu, if someone escapes, it will be difficult for us to explain." The official said in a dilemma.

"If there's any problem, I'll take care of it." Mu Tingyu said in a loud voice. Although he had not yet reached the top, he exuded a convincing momentum.

Hearing this, the officials no longer hesitated and obediently made way.

Meng Baiying took the opportunity to hug Miaomiao and ran quickly towards the west.

Qingyue's cemetery is there.

"Qingyue, I'm here to find you."

If we can't stay together alive, then let her die beside Qingyue.

In front of the tomb, Meng Baiying took out the evidence that Meng Shangshu had hired to kill Qingyue from his arms and placed it on it.

Meng Baiying looked pained, and gently touched the name on the tombstone with her slender white fingers: "Qingyue, I'm sorry, I can't avenge you personally, but it doesn't matter, someone will help us, I will... come to accompany you."

Looking down at the absent Miaomiao, Meng Baiying smiled and touched the little guy's head, and said inaudibly: "I'm sorry."

Probably she still regretted that she couldn't let Miaomiao call her mother.

But she no longer cared about this. Although she was going to die, Meng Baiying was filled with joy of meeting her lover.

Miaomiao looked up at Meng Baiying blankly.

Sorry for what?

Her heart ached slightly at the sight, so Meng Baiying chose to cover the cub's clear and ignorant eyes, then raised her hand, pointed the hairpin at her heart, and stabbed it in hard.

Probably when she was about to die, the fragments of her girlhood kept flashing through Meng Baiying's mind.

The two went boating on the lake together, flew kites together, and recited poems together...

Maybe it was because the past was so beautiful. The more she thought about it, the more bitter Meng Baiying felt.

Soon, soon, Qingyue, wait for me.

Thinking fervently, a burst of wind suddenly came from behind, and the expected pain spread, but it came not from the heart, but from the wrist.

Meng Baiying opened her eyes in confusion, but did not want to meet Mu Tingyu's indifferent gaze.

Severe pain came, and the hairpin fell weakly to the grass before it could stab his heart, and blood dripped down his wrist.

After maintaining the posture of drawing the bow for a while, Mu Tingyu put the bow and arrow into the hands of the officer beside him. Before Meng Baiying could react, he quickly ran over and snatched Miaomiao away.

It wasn't until the soft cub was held in his arms that the boy seemed to have the nervousness, fear and joy of recovery that should belong to his age.

"Miaomiao, never leave brother's sight again, okay? Brother is really scared, so scared..."

He was afraid that if something happened, he would never see Miaomiao again.

Mu Tingyu's body trembled slightly as he spoke with a trembling voice.

Miaomiao had never seen such a brother before. The little guy hugged Mu Tingyu, patted the boy's thin back gently with his small hands, and comforted him like a little adult: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother, don't be afraid. Miaomiao is fine." ,nothing."

The two people seemed to have swapped each other's roles at this time.

How could I not be afraid?

Miaomiao was just a little bit old and fragile. Anyone could hurt her. How could he rest assured?

Mu Tingyu took a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions and calm down.

The top priority is to deal with the person who abducted Miaomiao.

Looking at Meng Baiying who had been caught by the officials, Mu Tingyu took two steps forward and looked down at the woman who was gradually weakening due to excessive blood loss.

"Let...let me die!" Meng Baiying's eyes widened, trying to fight against the gradually blurring consciousness, her lips moved, and she kept mumbling.

The thin lips moved slightly, and the young man's eyes were extremely disgusted: "Want to die? Dreaming."

"Mr. Mu, this is a booklet found here."

The officer presented the evidence prepared by Meng Baiying.

Mu Tingyu flipped through it casually for a while, looking at Meng Baiying who was almost unconscious, and instantly understood what she was thinking.

"You want to avenge someone, but you don't want to bear the name of betraying your parents?"

"Hmph," Mu Tingyu hummed with unknown meaning, "It's not so easy to want both."

"Take the person away, don't let her die, and don't let her feel better."

After giving the cold instructions, Mu Tingyu blocked the little boy who wanted to take a look, and left with Miaomiao in his arms.