Chapter 411

In fact, Jiang Xiaoxiao cheated her for so long, it was already a great injury.

"Anyway, even if you want to hurt me now, I can't resist..." She is a pregnant woman. If they really want to do something, she can't stop it.

Her only hope now is that the baby in her stomach will not be hurt.

"I'm sorry I cheated you so long." Looking at Song Xiaoya's angry appearance, Jiang Xiaoxiao's tone can't help softening down. In fact, he doesn't want to cheat him, but she can't help it now.

Jiang Hai is her father and she can't resist his decision.

Song Xiaoya touched her stomach and looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao's guilty face. She couldn't help saying, "can you help me and let me leave here?"

If Jiang Beichen can't find here in a short time, she can only seize Jiang Xiaoxiao's life-saving straw.

Jiang Hai grabs her, must want to use her and the baby in her stomach to threaten Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook her head. "I'm sorry, I can't let you go, but when it's over, I will let my father let you go."

Hearing that she refused to help, song Xiaoya could only give a bitter smile. She was too whimsical. People didn't catch her just to let her go.

Jiang Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, some worried asked song Xiaoya, "if my father hurt Jiang Beichen, would you hate me?"

The last person she wants to hurt is song Xiaoya. This idea has been decided by song Xiaoya since she combed her hair in the hospital ward.

She had no mother since childhood, and Jiang Hai had been away for a long time. In Song Xiaoya, she felt warm for the first time. This kind of warmth is what the Jiang family lacks most and what she hopes most in her life.

"He's my husband!" Song Xiaoya's answer did not hesitate, the answer is absolutely positive, "you hurt him, shouldn't I hate you?"

Song Xiaoya's words, let Jiang Xiaoxiao Leng for a while, face a bit more sad expression, "you are tired, first rest for a while."

Song Xiaoya said nothing more, and Jiang Xiaoxiao sat down beside him.

After a while, song Xiaoya suddenly thought of something and asked, "what time is it now?"

"It's eleven fifty." Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the time and then asked her, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Song Xiaoya shook her head, then continued to lean on the chair, looking at the top of her head with dull eyes.

This is her first birthday for Jiang Beichen. As a result, she didn't even have time to say happy birthday.

In ten minutes, the day will be over.

Song Ya's eyes are red when she thinks about it.

She finally failed to accompany him to have a happy birthday, song Xiaoya said in silence, sorry.

……

In the villa, Jiang Beichen has been sitting in the study, staring down at the mobile phone on the desk.

Jiang Hai will take the initiative to contact him. He is both expecting and afraid.

The phone didn't ring all night and no text message was received.

Jiang Beichen leaned against the office chair, his dark eyes seemed to have been frozen, and his face also seemed to have been frosted.

For him, every minute is as long as a year, and the wait scares him.

When Jiang Hai kidnapped song Xiaoya last time, he was nervous and angry. But this time, there was a lot of fear in his heart.

Jiang Hai will not be as careless as he was last time, easily let him find the trace, song Xiaoya may encounter any danger, even life danger.

He was afraid to think.

Suddenly, he stood up, swung his fist and smashed it on the table. A moment later, he sat down again.

Now he is no longer the weak one, but what's the use? He still can't protect his woman and put her in danger.

After a long time, his eyes slowly shifted to the big cake on the desk.

This is song Xiaoya spent a whole day making birthday cake for him. It says "Happy Birthday to Jiang Beichen," very clear.

He raised his hand, flicked his fingers across the cream and put them on his lips.

He never liked this kind of greasy food, but now he feels very sweet.

……

As time goes by, it's zero.

This is his first birthday after being with song Xiaoya. It's also the one he looks forward to most in his life. Unexpectedly, it turns out to be his most difficult birthday.

It's harder than any day in so many years.

"Song Xiaoya, next birthday, you must double supply me!" He picked up song Xiaoya's picture and ordered in a domineering voice.

After that, he lowered his head and gently kissed the woman's face in the photo

All night, Jiang Beichen didn't sleep. Jiang Hai's phone has never been called.At dawn, assistant Shang went back to the villa.

Jiang Beichen scarlet eyes with blood, "find a clue?"

Assistant Shang shook his head, "not yet..."

Jiang Beichen pursed his thin lips, and his face darkened.

Assistant Shang added, "the young master has arrived in city a and is on his way to the villa."

"What did he come for?" Jiang Beichen frowned.

"I informed the young master that he had joined hands with Jiang Hai before. He should know something about Jiang Hai, so I asked him to help me..."

The last time song Xiaoya was kidnapped by Jiang Hai, Jiang Beichen used the boy Jiang Fengjie to exchange clues with Jiang Beicheng. This time, assistant Shang took people for a long time and had no clue. Then he thought of the young master Jiang Beicheng.

Jiang Beicheng knows a lot about Jiang Hai.

Fortunately, when he called, Jiang Beicheng immediately offered to help.

Hear still assistant's explanation, Jiang Beichen this just remembered last time that matter came.

Since Song Xiaoya was tied away, his nerves are probably too tight. He is so calm that he can't even remember such things.

Jiang Beichen sipped his thin lips, then took a sip of the cold coffee on the table, "when will he arrive?"

Assistant Shang glanced at his watch and then replied, "fast!"

Voice down, the door of the study was knocked, bodyguard's voice sounded outside, "young master, young master arrived."

Jiang Beichen grabs the mobile phone on the desk and puts it in his pocket, then turns around and goes out of the study.

In the living room on the first floor, Jiang Beicheng sat on the sofa and was tasting the tea from the servant. He said leisurely, "it's good. It's really good tea!"

Jiang Beichen strode down from the upstairs and said quietly, "you just need to tell the clues you know. There's no need to come here in person."

Jiang Beicheng put down his tea cup, then took a look at Jiang Beichen, with the same calm face, and said, "Lao San, your tea is really good. Can you let me take some back?"