3366: C3366 Happiness Is like a Dream

C3366 Happiness Is like a Dream

Spiritual Force swept over the Dragon City to confirm Xuan Xuan's aura. Yang Ping said, "Xuan Xuan is fine, I found her."

Mu Zihan's eyes were wide open as she exclaimed in surprise, "Found it?"

Yang Ping comforted her, "Don't worry, I'm here."

He pulled Mu Zihan along as they sat on her Audi A4L and headed towards their destination. Along the way, Mu Zihan's pretty face was anxious. She bit her lips and wanted to ask Xuan Xuan's situation, but when she saw Yang Ping seriously driving, she fell into deep thought and couldn't bear to disturb him.

"What happened to Xuan Xuan?"

Mu Zihan asked cautiously.

"Lost."

Yang Ping couldn't bear to worry about Sister Mu, so he made up an excuse and said, "It's fine if you lose it in kindergarten. He had already been found. I came to the jewelry store to notify you as well. "

Mu Zihan was skeptical.

Kirin Xin Chen.

The newly developed sector of the Dragon City, however, was too far from the center of the city and the living accommodations around it were inconvenient, so the price was not high. It was specially prepared for those who worked in the city.

Most of the residents here were farmers who came out to work, which was in line with the modernization process of the country's towns. The government was supporting them, so even though the Qilin City was new, there were still a lot of people living here. Of course, this place was not much better than Town Village.

On the second floor of Qilin Hall 18.

Yang Ping parked the car and looked at the sixth floor. He said, "He's upstairs. Wait in the car. I'll go get Xuan Xuan."

Mu Zihan quickly said, "I'll go too."

Yang Ping turned around and looked at Mu Zihan.

Mu Zihan was slightly shocked. The moment she looked at him, she felt an unquestionable sense of authority. Yang Ping released an aura that made people submit, making others unable to doubt and deny him.

For a moment, Mu Zihan forgot to speak.

Yang Ping had gone upstairs.

Sixth floor.

A three-bedroom apartment. In the living room, a bald head crossed his legs and hugged a young girl. He played cards with three subordinates and shouted, "Four two, a bomb, do you want it?"

"Boss, you win every single time. I don't want to play anymore." One of his subordinates lost his hand and said with a sad face, "We've lost all our money."

Baldy laughed out loud, pinched the girl's face and snorted, "You three idiots, you're definitely not my match if you lack the intelligence to play cards. When everyone is here and the mission is completed, we will each receive 500,000 gold coins. What do you all want to do with it, are you afraid that there will be no women? "

The three subordinates chuckled and looked maliciously at the woman in their boss' arms. This woman was a university student whose boss spent ten thousand yuan a month to raise. Her martial arts were top-notch, and their boss liked women with knowledge.

The woman smiled at her three subordinates and shook her body, causing their mouths to become dry.

"Mom."

A girl's cry could be heard in the room as she kept on crying. Big Boss Baldy, hearing this, was annoyed. He scolded, "Get into that cloth and cover your mouth with it. F * ck, kids are so troublesome. If I have kids in the future, I'll just fall to my death. It'll be annoying."

The subordinate got up and walked towards the room.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Baldy stood up and looked at the door vigilantly. He signaled his other two subordinates to go check out the situation. He picked up an old and useless handgun and prepared to fire at any time.

"Who?"

The two subordinates gathered in front of the door and carefully asked.

Boom!

The anti-theft door caved in, collapsed, and pressed down on the heads of his two subordinates. A figure slowly walked in from the outside and walked towards the room where Xuan Xuan was locked up, exposing her back.

A fierce light flashed in the bald man's eyes as he aimed at his back and grinned sinisterly, "Brat, you're dead for sure."

"Whiz!"

A fruit knife jumped up from the table and pierced the baldy's wrist. The old handgun fell onto the ground and he reacted with a scream. He held his wrist and rolled on the ground. The girls who were still immersed in flirting with the man wanted to scream out when they saw three men fall to the ground, two dead and one injured. A terrifying aura descended, causing the woman to kneel on the ground, shivering. The remaining kidnapper, seeing how powerful the man was, instinctively tried to rush into the room, but he was blown away by a gust of air and fell out of the window.

The door was pushed open.

Xuan Xuan squatted on the floor with her arms around her knees. Her young and tender face was filled with fear as she kept on calling out for her mother. When the door opened, she wanted to retreat, but when she saw the person standing at the door, she opened her eyes wide and shouted, "Uncle Yang!"

"Xuan Xuan is not afraid. Uncle will take you home."

Yang Ping carried Xuan Xuan and walked towards the door without even looking at the terrified woman.

"Don't tell Mommy you were kidnapped later, okay?" Yang Ping looked into Xuan Xuan's eyes and started to hypnotize her. His hypnosis had no side effects on people. With just a glance, she would obey immediately.

The tragic memory in Xuan Xuan's mind was wiped away. She opened her eyes and regained clarity.

Downstairs.

Mu Zihan waited anxiously. When she saw Yang Ping carrying Xuan Xuan downstairs, she rushed up and hugged Xuan Xuan, saying, "Xuan Xuan, Mom is here."

Xuan Xuan giggled, "Mom, Xuan Xuan missed you just now."

"What's going on?"

Mu Zihan looked at Yang Ping with an inquiring expression.

Yang Ping looked down helplessly.

Mu Zihan was stunned for a moment and then lowered her head, realizing that her hands were not only hugging her daughter but had also reported Yang Ping to her. Her beautiful face flushed red and she hurriedly let go, embarrassed, "Um … I'm too excited. "

"Let's go home."

Yang Ping didn't mind. He carried Xuan Xuan and got into the car. Seeing Mu Zihan's complicated expression, he shrugged and said, "What, you want to buy a house in the neighborhood?"

Mu Zihan reacted and quickly got into the car.

The car left Kirin Xin Chen and returned to his residence.

The nanny's face was filled with anxiety as she waited, but when she saw the three return home, she cried out, "Director Mu, I'm going to the kindergarten to pick Xuan Xuan up from school. I haven't seen her at all." Her eyes were filled with panic, and when she saw that Xuan Xuan had returned unharmed, she almost couldn't believe it.

The nanny's acting was very bad. Even if Yang Ping didn't remind her, a shadow flashed in Mu Zihan's heart.

Things were definitely not that simple.

"You can go back first."

Mu Zihan squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm at home."

The nanny looked at Yang Ping hesitantly. She felt that he was very familiar, but she didn't ask any questions. She picked up her bag and left the house.

The door closed.1

"Have another babysitter."

Yang Ping looked at the living room and said, "It doesn't seem to be organized well."

"Alright."

As if Yang Ping was the head of the family, Mu Zihan didn't hesitate to change Yang Ping. Mu Zihan obediently obeyed.

Xuan Xuan hugged Yang Ping while asking him to carry her. Mu Zihan revealed a helpless expression and said, "Play with Xuan Xuan first, I'll go cook."

In the kitchen.

Listening to Xuan Xuan and Yang Ping play together, occasionally Xuan Xuan's happy laughter, Mu Zihan's eyes blurred as if she was in a dream yesterday. Many nights, she had not been looking forward to this harmonious and happy situation, but this kind of happiness was like a dream, it was too short.

With a soft sigh, Mu Zihan started to get busy.

Yang Ping accompanied Xuan Xuan to play. Xuan Xuan fell asleep very quickly and carried her into her room. After that, the Spiritual Force followed the tracks of the nanny and extended out. The nanny did not go home, but went to the University City, to the Maple Leaf Club next to the Dragon City Polytechnic University.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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