bayedsolid Chapter 417: My Scumbag Daddy is Pretty Handsome!
Chapter 417: My Scumbag Daddy is Pretty Handsome!
Under the bed!
Zhan Yanxun immediately bent down to search and found a suitcase under the bed.
He hurriedly but carefully pulled out his suitcase.
Opening the suitcase, inside was little Jiang Bao, whose mouth was taped shut.
Little Jiang Bao's eyes were blurry with tears; he was so happy to see his scumbag dad at this moment!
Zhan Yanxun breathed a sigh of relief and muttered something quietly.
"It's alive, that's great."
Xiao Jiangbao: "..." Why does this sound so awkward?
Just as Zhan Yanxun reached out to pick up Xiao Jiangbao...
Little Jiang Bao's pupils contracted, and his little hands trembled in panic.
[Scumbag daddy, get out of the way!]
Zhan Yanxun saw it out of the corner of his eye: Wang Jun was throwing a chair at him. He could have dodged it, but he knew that if he had, the chair would have hit Xiao Jiangbao.
So he didn't dodge, but instead protected Xiao Jiangbao without hesitation.
The chair slammed heavily onto Zhan Yanxun's back, shattering into pieces. Zhan Yanxun let out a muffled groan, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
The shattered chair and the loud crash filled Xiao Jiangbao's eyes with terror.
Zhan Yanxun suddenly covered Xiao Jiangbao's eyes and said gently, "Don't be afraid, don't look, I'll take you home."
Xiao Jiangbao was covered by Zhan Yanxun and his eyes were closed. The next second, Zhan Yanxun's heavy punch struck Wang Jun's face, and blood splattered everywhere. Giving him no chance to catch his breath, Zhan Yanxun's fists rained down on Wang Jun like a storm, and Wang Jun had no power to defend himself.
Then Zhan Yanxun delivered a high kick that sent him flying, and before Wang Jun could land, he delivered a flying knee strike that ended his last struggle.
When Xiao Jiangbao opened his eyes, Zhan Yanxun had already dealt with Wang Jun.
Little Jiang Bao was shocked. His scumbag dad had just taken such a heavy blow. An ordinary person would have been knocked down long ago. But he had managed to take care of that man in such a short time.
The moment he walked towards her, she actually thought her scumbag dad was kind of handsome!
Zhan Yanxun walked towards her, and blood dripped down his path, a glaring and eerie sight.
[Scumbag Daddy, are you hurt?]
Zhan Yanxun, who hadn't even flinched when the chair hit him, now had a deep frown.
Why am I a scumbag dad?
Little Jiang Bao: "..." His inner thoughts were revealed.
That blow was heavy for Zhan Yanxun, and the trembling he experienced earlier had also taken a toll on him.
The wound on his back was bleeding profusely, and he was almost at his limit, but he picked up little Jiangbao.
"Did I scare you? I'll take you home."
Little Jiang Bao nestled in Zhan Yanxun's arms. Even her scumbag dad wasn't all that bad; he was actually quite gentle.
Zhan Yanxun held little Jiang Bao in his arms and smiled. He hadn't smiled in a long time. Ever since Jiang Qianhui made a scene about divorcing him, ever since Jiang Qianhui lost her child, he had long forgotten how to smile. But holding this soft and adorable child in his arms, he felt that life wasn't so bad after all.
Zhan Yanxun carried Xiao Jiangbao away. Xiao Jiangbao saw that Zhan Yanxun's forehead was covered in a dense layer of sweat. He knew that it was because his back was badly injured, and he was sweating because of the pain.
Despite the intense pain, he remained unfazed. He could have easily dodged it, but he didn't.
He used his own body as a shield to protect her.
My scumbag dad isn't actually that bad, is he?
Zhan Yanxun carried Xiao Jiangbao away. Wang Jun got up, spitting as he cursed, and said resentfully, "Damn it, the cooked duck has flown away. My money, it's outrageous, my money."
Wang Jun roared hysterically, when suddenly someone hit him hard on the head from behind.
Wang Jun's head was instantly bleeding profusely. He turned around and saw that the man's eyes were wide open.
"you……"
Before Wang Jun could finish speaking, the man struck him on the head again, cracking his skull instantly.
Wang Jun fell to the ground, his eyes wide open. Then the man set a fire, and the flames grew larger and larger in Wang Jun's dilated pupils until they engulfed everything in a sea of fire.
……
Jiang family
Jiang Qianhui examined the information about Wang Jun that Gu Xunjing had given her in more detail and suddenly discovered something amiss.
She said to Gu Xunjing, "Perhaps I know where Wang Jun hid the child."
"Sui Sui, what did you discover?"
“Wang Jun and his wife moved this year. They used to rent a place in Fanghuayuan, Datian District. That place is going to be demolished, so they rented another place.”
"You mean he hid the child in his previous rented apartment? The previous call was too short to pinpoint the exact address, but the address he used to rent was indeed in Daejeon Ward. That area is slated for demolition, and nobody lives there now, so it's a perfect place to hide a child."
"Let's go take a look now."
At this moment, Yang Huirong said in a panic, "Where are you going? We don't know if those people are vicious criminals. Avoid dealing with them. If you have any clues, hand them over to the police."
"Mom, I have to find it myself."
Jiang Qianhui was adamant, and Yang Huirong said angrily, "Why are you so disobedient? What if you encounter any danger while you're going to find that child? It's not worth it at all for a child from an orphanage."
Yang Huirong stopped Jiang Qianhui, but Jiang Qianhui said firmly, "Little Jiang Bao is not a child from an orphanage, she is my child."
Yang Huirong was stunned when she heard Jiang Qianhui's words.
Jiang Qianhui walked right past her, and Yang Huirong tried to stop her, but Jiang Qianhui ignored him.
At this moment, time is life, it is Xiao Jiangbao's life.
We can't afford to delay.
Jiang Qianhui and Gu Xunjing went to Datian District, only to find that Fanghua Garden was filled with thick smoke and on fire.
The fire trucks arrived, and Jiang Qianhui looked at the fire site; it was the 1804 they were looking for.
The fire was raging, and firefighters were working tirelessly to extinguish it.
Jiang Qianhui wanted to go up, but was stopped by the firefighters.
"The fire is raging now, so we absolutely cannot get close."
Is anyone still inside?
"I'm not sure, they're putting out a fire right now. But it's an abandoned building, there shouldn't be anyone inside, so don't get agitated."
"Please double-check. I now suspect that someone has stolen the child and is hiding in 1804."
"We understand the situation and we will search. The fire is raging, so don't go near it."
Jiang Qianhui was very anxious. Gu Xunjing held Jiang Qianhui tightly and said, "Don't worry, maybe they're not inside. It's just our guess. Little Jiang Bao is definitely not there."
Just now, Jiang Qianhui wished that Xiao Jiangbao was there, and now she wishes that Xiao Jiangbao is there just as much.
She prayed anxiously to heaven, hoping that little Jiangbao wouldn't be in there.
"Isn't this place slated for demolition and no one living here? How come people are still dying here?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qianhui completely lost her composure. At that moment, a body covered with a white sheet was carried down, and in the instant the wind blew, it could be seen that it had been burned black.