Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 140: 122 Stepmother becomes second aunt, soul suffers heavy blow (2 more updates) Chapter 140: 122 Stepmother becomes second aunt, soul suffers heavy blow (2 more updates) Jiangjiang’s mouth was covered, his entire body suspended in the air. He struggled instinctively, his little chubby legs kicking nonstop, his pupils dilated. This wasn’t just a kidnapping scenario from a TV show…

Had life finally struck out at vulnerable, pitiful, and helpless him?

“Mmm—” he struggled, but the person behind him was too strong, shaking a tree, completely futile.

He stared intently at his uncle, but Jiang Jinsang slowly got out of bed, put on his shoes, turned around, and tucked Tang Wan in, then looked over at him and suddenly made a throat-slitting gesture.

Jiangjiang was then dragged straight out!

“Wow—”

Jiangjiang was scared to tears!

Daddy, save me…

He remembered the story his father had told him last night about Little Red Riding Hood, how she was almost eaten by the wolf because she hadn’t seen through its disguise.

His uncle, the wolf, had finally bared his fangs, ready to devour!

**

Last night, Jiangjiang had been sleeping in Jiang Yanting’s room, and some children just wake up early, so naturally, Jiang Yanting got up with him.

He poured him warm water, squeezed his toothpaste, instructed him to brush well, then Jiang Yanting went back to his room to find him clothes. When he returned, he found the toothpaste untouched and the boy gone.

This kid, running around in his pajamas!

Jiang Yanting grabbed his little jacket, unconsciously walking downstairs, got halfway there, then suddenly remembered something and turned towards the third floor.

Jinsang, coming out of a room holding his

Slippers?

“Did Jiangjiang come over?”

“Uh-huh.”

his room door, Jiang Jinsang was closing it, his

he bit his cheek, “Last

Sleeping together?

thought he might have been sick last night, given how long Jiang Jinsang had been adjusting

bed now, this lone man and woman, with a slight twitch in the air and a spread of fire on the ground, it was normal

“Where’s Jiangjiang?”

“Over here.”

why his son was

…

on a couch with

Jiang Yanting frowned, why was

nose soured, and tears began

the couch, he raced

I thought I’d never see

to him so

barefoot, stepping on the carpet, and in a moment of

saw his son go “thump—” and fall

went silent

even

Yanting stepped forward and scooped his son from the ground, slapping his butt, “What’s wrong? Why are you crying…

for children to play and fall, which really wasn’t painful, just too