"Hello, did a kid take your cell phone and call me?"
"Yes, are you the child's mother?"
"I am, my son, is he with you?"
"Yes, I asked him to wait for you in my store. Don't worry if he is okay, I will keep an eye on him." The female voice on the other end was very young and kind.
The stone hanging in Tang Zhixia's throat finally fell, and at this moment, her son's tender voice came to her ears.
"Mommy, I'm fine, don't worry."
"Chenchen...my baby..." Tang Zhixia's emotions collapsed at this moment, and her tears fell like beads, "My baby, thank God, mommy is here to pick you up."
"Mommy, don't cry, I'm fine." The little guy comforted her on the other end.
The girl answered the phone again, "Miss, I'll send you the location of the store. Come over quickly!"
"Okay, thank you! I'll be right over." Tang Zhixia hung up the phone and suddenly felt dizzy. One nerve was tense and suddenly relaxed. Blood easily rushed into the head, causing dizziness.
Tang Zhixia instinctively grabbed something around her. What she grabbed was a man's arm. She hugged him tightly to prevent herself from falling.
The next second, another arm was wrapped around her waist, and her whole body was pulled into a strong chest. Tang Zhixia stopped struggling, because she urgently needed support, waiting for the dizziness to subside.
Xi Jiuchen lowered his head and looked at the panting girl lying in his arms. Her face was pale and inexplicably pitiful. Contrary to her normal side, she was weak and wanted to be protected.
"Are you feeling better?" he asked in a low voice.
Tang Zhixia calmed down a bit. She suddenly realized that she was holding him and quickly took a step back, but she didn't want to hit the table leg.
"Ah..." she exclaimed, and the next second, the man had pulled her back from her arms and reattached them to her.
Her face bounced against the man's strong and hard chest, causing some pain.
But the next second, a big hand clasped her wrist, leading her out the door and all the way to the side of the car. The door of the passenger seat was opened, and Tang Zhixia was pushed in by the man.
Tang Zhixia sat in her seat and immediately picked up her mobile phone and dialed her father's number.
"Zhixia...I didn't find Chenchen." Tang Jun was about to burst into tears on the other end.
"Dad, don't worry. Chenchen is safe. He's fine. I'll go pick him up now."
"What? Where is Chenchen? Where is he?"
"A kind-hearted clerk took him in. I'm going to pick him up now."
"Tell me your address and I'll come over now."
Tang Zhixia thought to herself that Tang Qingqing was with her father tonight, and Tang Qingqing was a dangerous person. She would never allow her to get close to her son again. She hurriedly said, "Dad, you are tired too. I will pick up Chenchen. You
Go home and rest!”
"No, I want to make sure Chenchen is safe and sound." Tang Jun was almost frightened.