Shang Zhongbo did not want Shang Lu to tell Qiao Qiao such a white lie again.

But Qiao Qiao is now in the hospital to preserve the fetus and can no longer be stimulated.

With his brows furrowed, Shang Zhongbo sighed helplessly, "This is the only way."

Seeing his father becoming increasingly haggard and completely losing energy, Phytolacca tore open the bag of bread and fed it to his mouth.

"Dad, please eat some more."

Shang Zhongbo couldn't eat it.

But he gulped down the bread and drank the milk.

The milk was obviously liquid, but it felt like a stone choking in my throat and I couldn't swallow it.

His cute little granddaughter... I don’t know where she is now. She must be very scared and she must be crying to death.

Feeling sorry for his little granddaughter, Shang Zhongbo felt that he was only one breath away from meeting the King of Hell.

But he had to hold on, "Shanglu, I'll keep an eye on the customs. I'll call you as soon as I get any news. Aren't you going to see the leaders from the capital?"

"Yes." Shanglu nodded, "They will send people to help us search and rescue An An. However, they are afraid that the group has moved An An overseas."

"Shanglu, you have to be mentally prepared." Shang Zhongbo covered his painful chest, "If you are threatened..."

Shang Zhongbo couldn't even imagine such consequences.

Scene after scene of warm memories between my little granddaughter and him flashed through my mind.

Such a good little granddaughter will most likely never be seen again because of this.

Two lines of old tears poured down.

"Dad..." Shanglu didn't dare to think about it, but he had to face it, "If it really comes to that point, I can tell which is more important. But please believe me, I will definitely save you.

My granddaughter’s.”

That is his biological daughter.

He has been indebted to her since she was in Qiao Qiao's belly.

He is really incompetent as a father.

If possible, he would be willing to risk his own life in exchange for little An An's safety.

Like a spinning top, it’s been a busy day.

It was already midnight when Shanglu went to the hospital.

New Year's Eve is getting closer.

Even at twelve o'clock at night, there are still fireworks in full bloom in the night sky in Pengcheng.

Phytolacca asked the driver to stop the car and stood beside the car to look at the fireworks above his head.

Originally, for the Chinese New Year this year, he prepared a lot of firecrackers that were safe for children and wanted to set them off with his daughter.

Huge grief and self-blame, like strong winds and waves, beat on his chest one after another.

The more brilliant the fireworks above his head, the more out of breath he became.

After smoking a whole cigarette, he managed to adjust his mood and went to Qiao Qiao's ward.

Today, Song Wei is taking care of and accompanying Qiao Qiao in the hospital.

When Phytolacca came, Song Wei was ready to go back.

Before leaving, Song Wei listened to Qiao Qiao's words and said:

"Phytolacca, don't worry about Qiao Qiao."

"Qiao Qiao is in good condition today. There are no more contractions. She has eaten more and the fetus is stable."

"Just focus all your energy on finding An An. We will take care of Qiao Qiao."

In fact, Qiao Qiao's situation is a bit bad.

The contractions were more frequent than the previous two days, and my physical condition was not good.

But Qiao Qiao said that Phytolacca was fighting in the front and nothing would happen in the rear, so Song Wei was not allowed to say anything.

Qiao Qiao's sensibleness and thoughtfulness are clear to Shangluca.

When he went to the ward, he lay down next to her like yesterday and carefully held her hand.

"Qiaoer, let me tell you some good news. A big leader has come to the capital and sent enough manpower and material resources to search and rescue little An'an."

"There will be news about little An'an soon, don't worry too much."

When Song Wei returned home, Qin Sen had not returned yet.

These days, everyone is busy with little An'an's affairs. The parents-in-law and eldest sister are helping to take care of the four children in the family.

My parents-in-law and my aunt are very attentive and take good care of the four children.

Qin Shuang took Song Wei's hand and stuffed a hot water bottle into it, "I knew your hands were cold. Warm your hands quickly. Sit down and I'll get you a bowl of rice wine dumplings."

"Sister, no need." Song Wei covered the hot water bottle in her hand.

Very warm.

But because of what happened to Qiao Qiao's family, she still couldn't warm her heart.

She was worried about little An'an's safety, "I can't eat anything. Are the children asleep?"

"Panpan, Xiaoheng, and Zhenzhen are all asleep. Even Junze..." Qin Shuang sighed, "This child likes Xiao Anan the most, and he is also very sad when something like this happens. He has been busy all day today.

I haven't eaten much and I'm still dazed in the room. I was about to tell you about Junze."

"I'll go upstairs and take a look." Song Wei put the hot water bottle in her hand on the sofa and went directly to Junze's room.

She opened the door carefully.

The light inside the door was not turned off.

Little Junze was sitting on the carpet by the window, holding a Peppa Pig doll in his hand.

That was the toy left behind when little An An came to sleep at their house last time.

Little Anan must hold the Peppa Pig doll while sleeping.

But little An'an has several dolls like this.

"Mom, you're back!" Xiao Junze looked up, his lost and painful eyes filled with longing and worry for little An'an.

Song Wei walked over distressedly and sat on the carpet next to little Junze, "Dad and Uncle Shangluca will definitely get sister An An back. You have to believe them."

"Sister An An is most afraid of the dark."

Xiao Junze's eyes were filled with tears.

But he knew he couldn't cry.

He needs to be strong.

He choked, "Why didn't they take me away? It would be great if they took me away too."

That way, Sister An An won't be allowed to face those fears alone.

He really wants to protect sister An An.

You can risk his life to sister An An.

"Mom knows you are the most sensible."

Song Wei put her son's little head into her arms and hugged him.

"But, if Sister An An is taken away, you can't come back without eating or sleeping. You have to eat so that adults don't worry and have more energy and strength to find Sister An An, you know?"

Xiao Junze realized his mistake and nodded sharply.

"Mom, I will be good. I will eat. I will eat now. I won't let my parents worry."

The food on the side was brought to Junze by Qin Shuang for the third time at around nine o'clock in the evening.

It's already cold.

Little Junze picked it up and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Song Wei took away his chopsticks and said, "It's already cold. Mom will cook you a bowl of noodles again. Be good, don't eat the cold ones."

"No, mom, I'll just eat something cold. It'll be fine."

In the past, Su Jingxian often gave him cold food and cold food.

He just had a bad stomach.

He has good resistance.
Chapter completed!