Shadow and Light: The Bride Who Clicks Her Way to Love-Chapter 340 - 353: The Overbearing Invitation

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Chapter 340: Chapter 353: The Overbearing Invitation

"Where’s Jue?" Lu Shifeng asked sternly.

Zhuang Heng was startled, only then realizing that the child was lost, and said in panic, "I don’t know, he... he seemed to be frightened by Su Xingyu. When I came out, I saw Su Xingyu grabbing him. I tried to take him, but he ran away! I was about to chase him, but you came out and called Su Xingyu’s name, I... I was too surprised... I forgot..."

Zhuang Heng spoke, covering her face and sobbing, "My Jue! Please don’t let him be too scared by Su Xingyu!"

Su Xingyu originally wanted to leave with Han, but upon hearing this, she couldn’t help but sneer. Who scared the child named Jue?

When he was in her arms, he was unbelievably obedient, clinging to her even if crying out exhaustively. But later he was forcefully dragged out by Zhuang Heng, and bitten her in desperation to escape when Zhuang Heng hurt him!

She was really beginning to feel sorry for the child now, wondering what kind of mother he had encountered.

However, it was none of her business, so she continued to move forward holding Han.

Lu Shifeng gazed deeply at her back, feeling as if his heart was frying in oil, yet he did not prevent her from walking down the stairs.

This is not the right time to persuade her to stay; finding Jue is urgent! Jue, that child, is too weak. If anything happens to him, he’ll never forgive himself!

He sternly said to Zhuang Heng, "Aren’t you going to split up and search?!"

He hurriedly turned around and started looking for Jue in the corridor.

Su Xingyu, carrying Han, accompanied by Ouyang Yi, exited the surgery building.

Outside the building, the early autumn sun was bright. The slightly chilly air, mixed with the smell of disinfectant, evoked a sense of inexplicable melancholy.

Ouyang Yi gently said to her, "Let me hold Han and give your arms a rest."

She shook her head, "I’m not tired."

Holding the child even tighter.

Only three days apart, yet so many heart-stopping moments, near-death experiences in between. How could she bear to hand the child over to someone else at this moment?

Even if that someone else is the child’s alleged father, she couldn’t do it.

She buried her head in Han’s neck, feeling the child’s soft warmth. However, the pleasant milky scent was replaced by the overpowering smell of disinfectant, and his clean, pretty clothes turned into hospital blue-and-white striped patient clothes, which was shocking to see.

The child struggled uneasily in her arms.

Su Xingyu lifted her head and said to Ouyang Yi, "Let’s go back..."

She originally intended to say return to Country F, but the words caught in her throat suddenly. Country F was the Steinway Family’s territory, and that’s where Han encountered trouble. If she took him back there and something else happened, what then?

Ouyang Yi noticed her hesitation and said even more gently, "Xingyu, I was too careless this time, causing you distress. I promise it won’t happen again. Whenever you’re not beside Han, I’ll ensure he’s watched over without leaving his side. Move back to my estate in Country F, Xingyu, don’t rent an apartment anymore. The security there is much better."

Su Xingyu couldn’t find a better solution at the moment.

If not returning to Country F, what could she do?

Stay here?

Stay here to face... that man?

Thinking of that cold, familiar face sculpted like ice, her heart burned with pain. How strange, that after so many years, having long convinced herself she had forgotten every bit of life here in the city, upon seeing him again, such tearing pain surged relentlessly, giving her no respite.

Han was struggling fiercely in her arms.

Only then did she realize she had been too distracted, holding him too tightly, causing him discomfort.

She hurriedly loosened her grip, but the child still squirmed, clamoring to get down, "Mom, Mom, let me down..."

She dared not let him go after just experiencing such a significant event. Perhaps the child was ignorant of the danger, but she understood how perilous it was. She was about to coax Han when suddenly, out of nowhere, more than a dozen tall and strong men appeared, surrounding her and Ouyang Yi.

"What is this?" Ouyang Yi shielded her and Han, asking.

The leader of the men said, "We’ve been ordered to invite Miss Su. Please follow us to rest for a while. When Shifeng finds the young master, he wants to speak with Miss Su."

It turned out they were sent by Lu Shifeng!

He still remembered her even while searching for his son, dispatching people to block her from leaving!

She was both shocked and angry, shouting, "Let me go! I’m not going!"

The dozen men remained immovable.

Ouyang Yi, however, smiled playfully, catching onto a term they used, "Miss Su? If I’m not mistaken, Xingyu was the young master’s legal wife. What, only four years absent, he no longer acknowledges having a wife? If that’s the case, how dare he continue to harass her here."

Su Xingyu’s mind was in turmoil, entirely focused on Han and their unexpected reunion, overlooking those plainclothes security’s choice of words.

But now, Ouyang Yi’s reminder was like a dagger to her heart, causing unbearable pain.

Miss Su?

If he no longer acknowledges her as his wife, why bother keeping her?

She lifted her head and sneered coldly, "Step aside!"

The group of men remained silent, refusing to let her pass.

Su Xingyu, holding her child, dared not force her way through. She gauged Ouyang Yi’s combat ability and despairingly realized he couldn’t match these dozen burly men.

The situation was at a stalemate.

Han became more restless, seemingly desperate, babbling insistently to be put down, "Mom, Mom! Let me down! Let me down..."

"Be good, Han, don’t fuss." Given the circumstances, how could Su Xingyu dare to let him go?

If she put Han down, what if the security guards took Han as a hostage to force her compliance?

What’s worse, what if they grabbed Han to give Jue a heart transplant?

The more Su Xingyu thought, the more terrified she became, even suspecting Lu Shifeng’s order to detain her had no good intentions. Maybe he still planned to take Han’s heart!

"Ouyang..." Her voice trembled, leaning closer to Ouyang, "We need to break through."

Ouyang Yi saw her fearful expression, guessing her thoughts, and whispered barely audibly, "I’ll hold them off while you run for the car."

As soon as he spoke, without waiting for her agreement, his figure suddenly moved!

The model with a height of 1.9 meters instantly charged in one direction of the encirclement, catching them off guard and tearing a small gap open.

Su Xingyu quickly followed, carrying Han, but with him in her arms, her stamina was lacking. Lu Shifeng’s bodyguards were too strong, and she was unable to break free.

Panicked, she gritted her teeth, following Ouyang Yi closely. Ouyang Yi, undeterred by a missed attempt, continued trying to tear another gap open!