Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!
Chapter 255 - Chapter 255 Chapter 255 Give Me the Child

Chapter 255: Chapter 255: Give Me the Child Chapter 255: Chapter 255: Give Me the Child People familiar with Little Dumpling immediately heard that something was off in his voice.

Jing Zheng, who had stayed by the child’s side ever since his birth, clenched his heart and hurried over.

“Nuonuo, it’s Uncle, Nuonuo don’t be scared.”

Lu Xining’s fingertips dug fiercely into her palm, stifling a sob, and quietly responded to the child, “Nuonuo, Mommy is here.”

In the quiet space, Ji Muye held her tightly, feeling her whole body tremble slightly with suppressed emotion.

Although he didn’t speak, his entire focus had been captured by the child’s voice, which clearly sounded ill!

The affection Fu Junhang and Haozi had for Little Dumpling was unmatched, they exchanged glances, anger accumulating and erupting in the depths of their eyes.

“Where is the child?” Fu Junhang kicked Zhou Ni Juan’s knee hard and grabbed her neck with one hand, fiercely questioning her.

Meanwhile, Haozi glanced at Rees and the others who were decrypting the second door and, thinking quickly, broke into the Zhou Family’s surveillance system.

“You can have another piece of candy.”

“Nuonuo, be good, don’t go to sleep yet, tell Mommy, where are you now? Is there anything next to you…”

Lu Xining’s voice choked for a moment.

She quickly adjusted her emotions and continued, “Is there anything next to Nuobao, can Nuonuo tell Mommy? Once Nuonuo tells me, Mommy will bring Daddy and your two brothers to take you home.”

Hearing Lu Xining say the word “Daddy,” the man’s cold gaze flickered, a fleeting shadow crossing his deep-set eyes.

Following her words, he spoke, “Nuonuo, Daddy will come to take you home.”

“The two brothers bought Nuonuo lots of candies and toys, Daddy will take you and Mommy home, okay?”

Although his voice was calm, it made everyone’s eyes start to redden at that moment.

Outside the vault, the torment of the Zhou family by Fu Junhang continued, Zhou Ni Juan wanted to speak but stopped as soon as she met Zhou Zhenqing’s gaze; her lips trembled, and she turned her face away, saying nothing.

“Mommy, there’s a small flashlight, and a little blanket…”

“The walls feel icy cold, Nuonuo’s hands are getting cold, there is a round glowing thing…”

“There are two doors, one in front and one behind.”

As the child described, Lu Xining looked at their current surroundings, which were almost identical, meaning the child was indeed in a vault, but not theirs.

“Okay, Mommy knows, Nuobao, wrap yourself in the blanket, Mommy will come to get you soon.”

After soothing the child, Lu Xining got off Ji Muye’s shoulder.

The man’s expression was indifferent, but his actions were gentle; he turned to look outside, his gaze coldly meeting Zhou Jiawang’s.

“How many vaults does the Zhou family have?”

“Two, one here, one at my parents’.”

This time, Zhou Jiawang volunteered before Lu Xining could speak, “I’ll take you there!”

Lu Xining looked back at Fu Junhang guarding the door; he nodded in understanding.

“I’ll keep an eye on things here.”

If the child was there, there was no need for this location anymore.

It indeed needed a proper “arrangement.”

With Zhou Ni Juan stabbed in the shoulder in front of them, Zhou Zhenqing and Feng Suli dared not speak more, and followed them to the main building where they lived, heading straight to the basement vault.

Zhou Ziyue woke up in pain from unconsciousness; turning her head, she saw her mother thrown on the ground beside her, seeing the scalpel on her chest, skillfully inserted without any blood.

Although there was a smile on her face, it was wrapped in ridiculous scorn and mockery.

Zhou Ni Juan also saw the emotion in her eyes, about to speak when she saw her daughter close her eyes.

Hurriedly, the group arrived at Zhou Zhenqing and Feng Suli’s main building, the one Zhou Jiawang used to live in.

He had the codes and permissions for this vault.

Lu Xining looked at the vault in front of her, designed identical to the previous one, then turned to Zhou Jiawang.

He hurriedly said, “Right away!”

Without waiting for his parents’ permission, Zhou Jiawang used his own authority to open the vault in front of him.

At the same time.

Lu Xining also received a response in her earpiece from Haozi, “The door is open, Nuonuo isn’t here.”

She wanted to speak, but her throat felt like it was sealed with cement and she couldn’t find her voice.

Still, Jing Zheng couldn’t suppress the anger in his heart and exclaimed, “Nuonuo has been found!”

Seeing the tiny figure of Lu Nuonuo curled up inside, everyone froze in place.

The two-year-old child was very obedient to her mother.

She wrapped herself tightly in a thick little blanket, and the candy wrappers on the ground beside her were neatly folded by the child.

“Nuonuo!” Lu Xining quickly stepped forward and picked up her child.

Hearing her mother’s voice, Lu Nuonuo slowly opened her eyes and vaguely saw many familiar faces.

Hmm, it seemed like she saw her uncle and her stepdad.

And a handsome uncle…

But why… weren’t they standing properly?

It made her head feel dizzy.

Lu Nuonuo sniffed and smelled the familiar scent of her mother, craving the warmth of her embrace.

Enduring the dizziness, Little Dumpling rubbed against Lu Xining in her arms.

Her voice was soft and comforting as she said to her mother,

“Mommy, don’t worry, Nuonuo is okay~”

“Nuonuo is super great…”

Lu Xi quickly reached out to check her daughter’s forehead temperature.

Fever was the most obvious symptom.

She worried there might be other issues, but in her current state, she couldn’t diagnose the exact problem, and urgently requested other lab members to come over.

Upon hearing the news, Fu Junhang immediately arranged for a charter flight from Country C.

For ordinary people, arranging a charter flight required applying for a flight path in advance, but fortunately, his power in Country C was substantial enough for such efficient action.

Considering the child’s incident, no matter how skilled or composed Lu Xining was, as a mother, Fu Junhang took the initiative to bring Jing Zheng and other medical staff from the lab who understood the child’s condition.

Everyone had watched Little Dumpling grow from a tiny babe, and seeing this broke their hearts.

But the basement environment was not suitable for checking on a child, especially Little Dumpling who had been frail since birth.

Lu Xining felt completely weak; Jing Zheng tightly supported her arm while holding the child with his other hand.

Zhou Jiawang suggested, “Let’s take the child to my room.”

“No need, the ambulance is outside,” Ji Muye, who had already taken off his suit jacket, hurried over.

Zhou Jiawang, “…”

Ji Muye’s pupils, cold yet soothing, reassured, “Give the child to me.”

Taking the child from Lu Xining’s arms, he immediately wrapped the child more securely with the blanket and covered her with his jacket to protect her from the night breeze.

Jing Zheng supported Lu Xining as they walked outside.

Jing Zheng said, “Sister, I have already contacted the private hospital in Port City, Nuonuo will be fine.”

The lab members quickly followed.

Ji Muye held his daughter tightly, checking Little Dumpling’s temperature with his cheek, which felt somewhat hot.

“Nuonuo, be good, Daddy is here.”

The ambulance was from the private hospital, and the lab’s medical staff immediately began a series of meticulous examinations on the child.

“The child has a fever, we must cool her down immediately!”

“Prepare the fever-reducing injection!”

“No other wounds on the body, all indicators are temporarily normal.”

“…”