The nanny slowly moved her body, watching the many guns aimed at her head, how could she not be afraid?

"Don't be afraid... we won't hurt you... as long as you bring the child over to us." Lian Cheng said to the nanny.

Wen Zehao's appearance was so scary, cold, Lian Cheng was afraid of scaring the nanny.

"Okay, okay, okay..." The nanny said three times, his voice trembling all the time.

"Wow, wow..." Mingming was still crying, crying very hard, very sad.

"Mingming, don't be afraid, my uncle is here to save you and go home." Wen Zehao coaxed him with heartache.

However, Mingming still cried sadly.

"Wow, wow..." Mingming must have been scared.

When the nanny slowly handed the child to Wen Zehao's hand, Wen Zehao picked up the child and heard "Di, drip, drip..."

Wen Zehao tightened his heart, frowned, and quickly looked for the crisp sound from Mingming, and soon found it.

"It's a time bomb." Wen Zehao's heart was raised to his voice.

"Exit, all quit. All irrelevant people, all quit. Bomb disposal officers, hurry up." Wen Zehao still kept his mind clear and commanded the command even at such a critical moment.

"I'll stay." Lian Cheng said firmly.

"This is an order. I don't have time. Hurry up, withdraw." Wen Zehao shouted loudly.

Mingming was still crying, his little face was red and he cried heartbrokenly: "Wow, wow..."

"Yes, retreat." Lian Cheng shouted loudly.

The soldiers took obeying orders as their duty, so Wen Zehao asked them to withdraw, and they had to withdraw, although they were unwilling.

"It's not my business, it's not my business, I don't know anything." The nanny was so scared that she knelt on the ground, hugged her head and begged for mercy.

At this time, Wen Zehao couldn't control this nanny anymore. No matter who did it, it didn't matter. The important thing was to save Mingming first.

"Take her away." This matter has not been found out yet. Is it related to this nanny? Therefore, Wen Zehao doesn't want to kill innocent people.

"Let's go." Lian Cheng dragged the nanny kneeling on the ground and quickly with his brother.

Here, there were only two bomb disposal specialists and Wen Zehao holding Mingming.

"It's only thirty seconds." Wen Zehao shouted loudly, his face changing.

At this time, the bomb disposal specialist in the special forces came.

There are many elites in the special forces, such as Wen Zehao's special forces, and they have unique skills and top experts in all walks of life.

"Ten, nine...eight..."

"red."

"green."

“Cut together.”

At this moment, everyone almost held their breath.

"Bang."

A crisp sound, the thread was cut.

Wen Zehao almost held his breath when he entered the bomb disposal specialist.

"Wow, wow..." Mingming's heart-wrenching crying was still ringing.

They were fine, the bomb did not explode.

Wen Zehao breathed a sigh of relief and removed all the bombs tied to Mingming's body, tightly protected them in his arms, hugged them in his arms and coaxed them: "Mingming, it's okay... Uncle takes you home."

"You take Mingming away first, we will be cut off here." Lian Cheng said to Wen Zehao.

"Be careful." Wen Zehao came here this time mainly to rescue Mingming. Since Mingming has been rescued, he must take it back safely.

Wen Zehao is Mingming's uncle and his own uncle, so it is most appropriate to take Mingming with Wen Zehao.

"You must be careful, I'll wait for you to come back." Wen Zehao yelled at them coldly.

"Yes, Chief."

In this way, Wen Zehao took Mingming and rushed out of the guns and exploded in the rain.

"Sniper, cover me up." Wen Zehao said to the walkie-talkie.

"The sniper received." The sniper was alert, and he still killed one by one.

Wen Zehao finally came out with Mingming in his arms.

"Wow, wow..." Mingming was still crying, still crying so heartbreakingly.

Wen Zehao held Mingming with one hand, and then heard that he was driving the car.

"Mingming, stop crying, stop crying... Uncle took you home, okay?" Wen Zehao's heart was broken by Mingming's crying.

He didn't want to hear Mingming's crying again, and he felt very distressed.

However, Mingming seemed to be just right with Wen Zehao, crying desperately...

Along the way, Wen Zehao's heart-wrenching cry came to Mingming's ears.

Wen Zehao was helpless and didn't know how to coax the child.

He can do it and can do it very well when leading troops to fight, but he can't do it at all when coaxing children. At this time, Wen Zehao thought of Yi Fengluo.

Every time Mingming cried violently, Yi Fengluo could coax Mingming well and put Mingming to bed.

Wen Zehao remembered that Yi Fengluo seemed to be singing for Mingming.

So Wen Zehao also wanted to coax him and tell him not to cry, so he sang to him.

However, Wen Zehao sang two songs, and Mingming still cried sadly.

This made Wen Zehao feel overwhelmed, as if he had never been so frustrated...

"Damn it... tell my uncle, how about you not crying? Tell my uncle." Wen Zehao was helpless, really helpless.

Why is it so difficult to coax a child? How can I not cry...

It's harder than leading troops to fight.

Wen Zehao found that he would rather walk in the rain of bullets than coax the child. It was really scary. He kept crying and crying, and he kept crying.

Slowly, Mingming's crying became a little less.

Slowly, Wen Zehao found that Mingming stopped crying and stopped.

Relieved: "Little guy, finally stop crying." |

Wen Zehao looked at the time. It was already past five o'clock and it was past five o'clock in the morning.

The sky is about to be bright.

Wen Zehao originally wanted to call Yi Fengluo and Gu Chuxue. Think about it, at this time, Gu Chuxue should have been coaxed to sleep by Yi Fengluo, so he stopped calling to disturb him.

Gu Chuxue is Wen Zehao's sister, so Wen Zehao knows Gu Chuxue.

Gu Chuxue must have just fallen asleep. Maybe she won’t fall asleep even if she falls asleep. So, if Wen Zehao calls, he will definitely wake Gu Chuxue up. Wen Zehao is reluctant to wake Gu Chuxue up, so he won’t call him.

Finally, Wen Zehao sent Yi Fengluo a message: Mingming is already by my side, I am rushing back, and it will take more than an hour.

Yi Fengluo did not sleep all night, guarding Gu Chuxue and Mingming, and never dared to sleep for a moment. In fact, he couldn't sleep either.

Yi Fengluo heard the sound of his phone and quickly grabbed it. It was indeed a message sent by Wen Zehao.

For Yi Fengluo, this message seems to be a medicine to bring about a resurrection.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief and closed my eyes: "Finally, I was rescued, Mingming, Mingming..."

Yi Fengluo glanced at the people around him and frowned his eyebrows when he was sleeping. Yi Fengluo felt very distressed.

Yi Fengluo knew that if Gu Chuxue knew that Mingming was being brought back by Wen Zehao, she would be very happy.

However, Yi Fengluo was reluctant to wake Gu Chuxue up, really couldn't bear to let him go.

Gu Chuxue finally fell asleep just now. If she woke her up, she wouldn't have to sleep again, so she couldn't bear to leave.

Let her continue to sleep, go to bed.

After looking outside, the sky was slowly beginning to brighten.

If it's more than an hour, you'll probably arrive before seven o'clock.

Yi Fengluo originally wanted to wait quietly for Wen Zehao to come back with Mingming and his dearest son, but he couldn't help but call Wen Zehao.

When Wen Zehao heard the ringtone of his cell phone, he felt Mingming lying on his legs trembling, and then he continued to sleep.

Must be scared.

"Hey..." Wen Zehao answered the phone and said softly.

"How is Mingming? Are you injured?" Yi Fengluo asked anxiously.

"No, Mingming is very good... At first, I kept crying, but I couldn't coax it. Later, I was tired of crying, so I fell asleep. Now I lie on my lap to sleep. Don't worry, your son is your heart and soul, and it is also my heart and soul. Your son's life is more important than yours, and similarly, your son's life is more important than mine, so don't worry." Wen Zehao said with a smile.
To be continued...