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The next day was the weekend, so Wen Tong got up later than usual. The child was full of energy, and Ding Ding had already gone to the living room to play.

After she finished washing, Fang Lan had already prepared breakfast.

"Aunt Fang, you don't have to get up so early every day to cook."

"I have nothing to do anyway and can't sleep." Fang Lan said with a smile: "Let's eat quickly."

"Is there nothing in the refrigerator? Auntie, I'll take you to the supermarket later." Wen Tong took a sip of milk and suggested.

"Okay, I want to buy some pudding for Tintin. He likes that very much."

Fang Lan was very attentive to Ding Ding and found out all his preferences within a few days. As expected, there was a deep love between ancestors and grandchildren.

"I'm going too." Ding Ding put down the toys in his hands, ran over and snuggled close to Fang Lan, "Grandma, I want to go to the supermarket too."

"I won't abandon you." Fang Lan's smile was full of endearment.

The three of them came to a large supermarket closest to their home. Tintin was like a wild horse running out of the reins, running around in the supermarket, picking up this thing to look at, and picking up that thing to smell it.

Wen Tong followed him closely, fearing that he would get lost.

"Mom, I want this."

He never takes the initiative to ask for things. At this moment, he was holding a box of coffee in his hand, and his big eyes were shining with hope.

"Ding Ding wants to drink coffee?" Wen Tong asked strangely.

"For dad." He put the coffee in the shopping cart, "Dad likes it."

Wen Tong suddenly remembered that one time Bei Chenxiao asked for coffee at home. She didn't drink it often, so she didn't prepare it at home. In the end, she only poured him a glass of soda water.

Unexpectedly, the little guy silently wrote it down. This is probably the main purpose of his coming to the supermarket today.

Wen Tong would be lying if she said she wasn't touched by her son's thoughtfulness. She took a few more boxes of this kind of coffee and said softly: "Can I give these to dad?"

"Yeah." The little guy nodded vigorously.

"Where's grandma?"

Wen Tong looked around.

As soon as he came in, Fang Lan went to the daily necessities department, saying that he wanted to buy a smaller bowl for Ding Ding. The bowls he used to eat at home always felt too big for him.

"I didn't see it, let's go find grandma." Ding Ding took Wen Tong's hand and walked to the daily necessities department.

Wen Tong was pushing the cart with one hand and was being held by her son with the other. Her soft appearance stood out in the crowded supermarket. From time to time, customers turned back to look at her, especially the men's eyes, almost lingering.

"Mom, that uncle has been watching you for a long time." Ding Ding tugged on her hand and pointed to the milk powder shelf aside.

When Wen Tong looked over, the man quickly lowered his head and pretended to look at the milk powder.

A grown man stands among women looking at milk powder. Doesn't he think this scene is very abrupt?

Wen Tong felt strange and had a vague premonition of something bad.

She picked up Ding Ding and said, "Let's go find grandma."

Ding Ding turned around and said, "Mom, that uncle is missing."

Wen Tong didn't look back and walked faster.

Walking to the daily necessities area, Wen Tong glanced around, but did not see Fang Lan.

"Mom, did grandma go to another area?"

This supermarket is very large and has two floors. In order to prevent them from getting separated, Wen Tong told Fang Lan that he would come to find her after she finished shopping and told her not to leave.

Fang Lan probably won't go anywhere else.

She took out her phone and was about to dial Fang Lan's number. Before she pressed the first digit, an unfamiliar caller suddenly appeared on the screen.

Could it be that Fang Lan forgot to bring her mobile phone and called from someone else's number?

When Wen Tong answered the phone, she heard a deep and hoarse male voice, "Ms. Wen Tong, please listen to me carefully and remember not to let the call be interrupted."

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Wen Tong's body. Such a sinister tone meant that the person who came was not malicious.

She held the phone tightly and tried to appear calm, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that Miss Wen's mother is here as a guest."

He regarded Bei Chenxiao's mother as Wen Tong's mother, but to her, the nature was the same.

Before Wen Tong could speak, she heard Fang Lan's voice coming from the other side, "Who are you, what do you want to do, ah..."

A scream!

"Don't mess around." Wen Tong scolded hurriedly.

"Haha, we don't have to mess around, but Miss Wen must cooperate with us, otherwise, I will cut off your mother's flesh piece by piece..."

"Stop talking, what do you want?"

"It's very simple, don't hang up the phone, and don't do anything other than answer the phone. My people are watching you at all times."

Wen Tong thought of the man who was looking at the milk powder just now, something was definitely wrong.

"As long as you follow my instructions, I won't hurt your mother." The man paused, "Now take your coffee and go to the cashier counter No. 13 to pay."

Wen Tong gritted her teeth, picked up the coffee in the car and went to Channel 13.

Ding Ding asked curiously: "Mom, aren't we looking for grandma?"

Wen Tong made a shushing gesture. The little guy didn't know why and thought he had disturbed her on the phone, so he immediately pursed his lips obediently.

When Wen Tong checked out, she took a look around. She was sure that there were not only people from the mysterious man, but also people protecting her. However, they didn't know she was in danger yet, and she had to find a way to notify them.

Wen Tong had cash in her pocket, but she still took out her bank card.

"Sign." The cashier handed over the printed bill.

Just as Wen Tong was about to write down the code for help, the man on the phone suddenly said, "I warned you not to make any small moves."

After saying that, another scream from Fang Lan came over there. The sound was very terrifying. I don't know what kind of cruel methods they used.

"No, I know, don't mess around."

Wen Tong quickly signed her name, took the coffee and left.

Ding Ding lay on Wen Tong's shoulder, puzzled by her series of strange conversations, but he was very obedient and didn't say much.

"After leaving the supermarket, go straight forward and take the No. 3 elevator to the 23rd floor."

Wen Tong walked out of the supermarket and stood in front of the elevator waiting.

At this time, the elevator next to him came down, and Ding Ding couldn't help but said: "Mom, the elevator is here."

"Be good, let's take a seat."

"oh."

Waiting until the No. 3 elevator opened, Wen Tong stepped in, and suddenly a few people followed behind her. They should be the bodyguards responsible for protecting her, but it was not ruled out that there were people from the other side.

Wen Tong didn't dare to act rashly. If she didn't pay attention now, she might bring disaster to Fang Lan.

These people were obviously here for her. She couldn't harm Fang Lan, who was not only her friend, but also Beichen Xiao's mother.

When the elevator reached the twenty-third floor, Wen Tong walked down, and the people behind him also dispersed in all directions.

She said in a deep voice into the phone: "I want to put my son down."

If Ding Ding is placed here, Cang Yue will definitely come for her. She cannot take him into danger.

"Ms. Wen, you can't." The person immediately refused and gave instructions, "Now take the No. 2 elevator to the first floor."

Wen Tong had no choice but to continue waiting for the elevator.

When they reached the first floor, the man said: "Go out and hail a taxi and go to Sanlitun Square."


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