"Zhan Bei Jue, what kind of man are you?
"I admit I was wrong back then, and I apologize. Zhan Bei Jue, please, give me back my children."
With the children now in his possession, even if Jiang Nan Fang hated him to the bone, she had no choice but to speak softly.
Zhan Bei Jue's eyes darkened, and he sneered, "I didn't realize you loved children so much. Give them back? So you can sell them for money?!"
"...When did I ever say I'd sell the children for money? Zhan Bei Jue, don't go too far with your words!"
"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because your Zhan family has some influence!"
Still trying to argue after being caught red-handed?
Zhan Bei Jue flicked his eyelids, giving her a sarcastic glance, and then suddenly leaned in...
The man's slender fingertips suddenly pinched her chin.
Their eyes met, their breaths intertwined, and the man's cold eyes seemed to probe into her heart, digging out all her hidden thoughts.
"You're a woman who stole someone's seed and ran off, do you have the right to say that to me?"
"..."
"Jiang Nan Fang, if you dare to play any tricks behind my back, or do anything to the children again, I won't let you off."
With that, he strode away from the elevator entrance.
In the nanny van, the two children sat alone, anxiously contemplating their next move.
Zhan Jing Ge: "Daddy was very angry just now. Do you think he'll really send Mommy to the police station?"
Zhan Jing Rui: "Daddy and Mommy have such deep misunderstandings, and they don't even know there's another pair of us in the world. I think it's very possible."
Zhan Jing Ge was a little anxious: "Then what should we do? We can't just watch Mommy get sent away, can we?"
Zhan Jing Rui remained calm, looking confident. "Don't worry. I have a way."
As he spoke, he took out a small Lego airplane from his pocket and removed a piece.
"Tell me, if I suddenly get sick, who will be more worried, Daddy or Mommy?"
Zhan Jing Ge saw through her brother's intentions at a glance, and the two exchanged a smile...
Soon, Zhan Bei Jue's tall figure appeared in the rearview mirror.
Zhan Jing Rui pulled out a building block and stuffed it into his left nostril, using his little finger to push it in hard. "Okay, you can start crying now."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and slumped onto the seat, pretending to have lost consciousness.
Zhan Jing Ge immediately pounced on him, crying loudly, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Brother, wake up, woo woo!"
Zhan Bei Jue had just walked over, and as the bodyguard opened the car door, he heard his beloved daughter crying hysterically inside.
He frowned and bent down. "What are you crying about? What happened?"
"Daddy, brother, brother accidentally got something in his nose just now, and then, then he fainted..."
"..."
Zhan Bei Jue's face instantly became several degrees colder.
"What did he get in his nose?!"
Zhan Jing Ge held up the airplane model and showed it to him. "From this."
A small part got into his respiratory tract?
"What are you waiting for? Hurry to the hospital!"
The bodyguards turned and got into their cars, and the driver quickly started the engine.
Zhan Bei Jue, with a cold face, was about to get into the car, but Zhan Jing Ge, with tears in her eyes, looked at him, refusing to move.
"Is there something else?"
"That auntie just now, she's chasing after us."
Hearing his daughter's words, Zhan Bei Jue stood straight and turned to look. He saw Jiang Nan Fang carrying two small coats, presumably to deliver clothes to the children.
But even so, he did not welcome it.
If it weren't for her today, Zhan Jing Rui would have been taken care of well, so how could this have happened!
"Jiang Nan Fang, are you deaf to my words?"
Jiang Nan Fang looked at him, her attitude neither humble nor subservient. "I'm here to send clothes to my son and daughter. It has nothing to do with you."
Hearing her voice, Jing Ge quickly ran down from the car and pounced on her legs.
"Mommy, hurry and go to the hospital with us! Brother is dying!"
What's going on?
He was fine just now, so why was her son suddenly dying after being away from her for only a moment?
Looking at her daughter's tear-streaked face, Jiang Nan Fang's eyebrows shot up.
"Zhan Bei Jue! If you have any complaints, take them out on me!"
"Taking your anger out on a child, what kind of man are you?!"
"..."
Taking his anger out on a child?
She, who had abandoned her child for six years and had only returned a few hours ago, a mother who had never taken responsibility, had the nerve to lecture him?
Zhan Bei Jue stepped forward, preparing to question her where she got her confidence.
"Cough, cough, cough... Daddy, Mommy, I'm not feeling well, save me..."
Seeing that the fuse was about to be lit again, Zhan Jing Rui coughed violently.
"Get in the car quickly! Brother is really dying!" Zhan Jing Ge pulled Jiang Nan Fang towards the car.
For the sake of her son, she couldn't be bothered with her now.
Seeing Jiang Nan Fang sit in the back seat, Zhan Bei Jue aggressively sat in the passenger seat. "Children's Hospital, quickly!"
Jiang Nan Fang got into the car and, after hearing the general situation from her daughter, held her son's head up, letting him lie as high as possible to prevent the foreign object from going any deeper.
At the same time, her heart tightened.
"The Children's Hospital is too far. Driver, turn left at the next intersection to the nearby community hospital."
Community hospital?
The driver and Zhan Bei Jue were both surprised.
Zhan Bei Jue immediately turned his head. "A community hospital in this situation? You can say such a thing?"
"In an emergency, we must act quickly. Saving time is saving lives. I care about my child's safety, what is there that I cannot say?"
"How many skilled doctors can there be in such a broken hospital? Sending the child there is no different from sending him to his death! My son is not for you to boss around, shut up!"
Seeing that the driver was about to listen to Zhan Bei Jue and head straight towards the intersection, Jiang Nan Fang suddenly stood up, reached out, and grabbed the steering wheel, turning it left.
"Turn left! I said turn left, so turn left! It's more than twenty minutes closer than the Children's Hospital. My son is my decision, you shut up!"
The car swayed, and the tires turned into the left-turn lane.
The driver was startled. "Mr. Zhan..."
Zhan Bei Jue pried Jiang Nan Fang's hand off the steering wheel and pushed her back to sit down forcefully. "Jiang Nan Fang, are you trying to find death?"
Jiang Nan Fang's eyes turned crimson, and she looked as if she was about to fight him. "That's right! Anyone who dares to joke about my child, I'll fight them to the death! Zhan Bei Jue, go to the community hospital! Quickly! Or I'm not done with you!"
The driver was so flustered that he didn't know which way was appropriate anymore. "...Mr. Zhan..."
"Jiang Nan Fang, you'd better pray the child is alright today, or I'll settle the score with you, with interest! Turn left!"
Within three minutes, the car drove to the community hospital.
Within five minutes, Zhan Jing Rui was lying on the examination bed.
The doctor urgently bent a hook on the needle of a syringe, inserted it into his nasal cavity, and carefully hooked out the building block.
"Keep a good eye on the child in the future, and don't stuff foreign objects into his respiratory tract anymore. Fortunately, it was sent in time today, otherwise it would have been very dangerous if it blocked the airway!"
Jiang Nan Fang, whose face was pale with fright, finally breathed a sigh of relief and grasped the doctor's hand, thanking him repeatedly.
Zhan Bei Jue quietly observed her from behind and, seeing her like this, felt a complex mix of emotions in his heart..."