klisemfg Chapter 229 Why is it you?
Chapter 229 Why is it you?
Su Yiran ate at the restaurant and then went back to rest.
She still feels lingering fear when she thinks about it now.
Nalin's sudden walk towards her had really startled her.
After Nalin's actions, I lost my appetite and could only eat a little before I couldn't eat anymore.
Gu Yanli was in a meeting and only learned of this matter after the cruise ship had already docked.
His face was pale, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and his deep eyes were slightly raised as he looked at Chen Lie beside him.
Chen Lie's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'll check right away."
Gu Yanli withdrew his gaze. "Where is Madam now?"
"After lunch, the lady went back to her room and hasn't come out since."
"That's what the bodyguard said."
Has it still not come out?
Upon hearing this, Gu Yanli's right eyelid twitched incessantly, a bad premonition rising in his heart. He rushed to the elevator, "Seal off the cruise ship and bring Nalin here."
"Yes."
The bodyguard nodded and immediately began to take care of it.
Gu Yanli rushed to the room immediately, pushed open the door, and looked at the room with the bed. There was no one there. The bathroom, living room, and dressing room were also empty.
He took out his phone to call Su Yiran, only to find that the phone was ringing inside the room.
On the bedside table, the phone screen was flashing.
Gu Yanli's expression immediately darkened. He gripped his phone tightly and glanced at the bodyguard behind him. "What are you all standing there for? Go find Madam right now!"
"Yes."
At the same time, a bodyguard rushed in, "Sir, Nalin is missing."
"Go check it out!"
Gu Yanli glared at the other person, his face darkening. "Chafedre."
"Yes, sir."
……
Night falls.
Su Yiran woke up on a small fishing boat with her hands tied behind her back.
The small fishing boat rocked on the sea, and a wave of nausea rose in her heart, making Su Yiran feel extremely uncomfortable.
She had no idea how she ended up here after just taking a nap.
Until I saw Nalin.
"why you?"
Su Yiran frowned. "What do you want to do? Where are you taking me?"
"Now that you're a prisoner, stop acting all high and mighty."
Nailin knelt down in front of her, patted her face, and her sharp nails scratched across her cheek.
A sharp pain made Su Yiran gasp.
"Oh, sorry."
Nalin blinked. "You're bleeding. Does it hurt?"
"..."
Su Yiran glanced at her, "Where exactly are you taking me?"
"Why are you being so fierce? You'll find out soon enough."
Nalin looked at her with a smile, "If I could, I'd love to slash your face to pieces."
Su Yiran didn't want to talk to her.
She looked outside, trying to find any useful clues, but it was already dark, and everything outside was pitch black, so she couldn't see anything clearly.
But after a short while, she felt dizzy and sleepy, and drifted off to sleep.
Wait until she wakes up again.
What came into view was Federico.
"you……"
Su Yiran opened her mouth, about to speak, but found her voice hoarse and unable to utter a word.
"woke up?"
Federer's gaze fell on Su Yiran, then he glanced at Nalin beside him. "You won't even let her drink some water. I told you to bring her out, not to abuse her."
Naylene glanced at Federer, her face paling with guilt, and lowered her head. "Mr. Federer, I did give her water, but she refused to drink it. I couldn't possibly force her to drink it, could I?"
"?!"
Su Yiran listened to her words and looked at her with a half-smile.
She does have hands to drink water, though!
"...What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and get some water!"
Federer frowned.
"Yes."
Nalin quickly went to get a bottle of water.
Federer's gaze returned to Su Yiran. He helped her up from the ground and untied the ropes binding her hands.
Her hands had gone numb from being tied up for so long.
"I'm sorry, your subordinates were inconsiderate and caused you to get hurt."
Federico held her hand and said.
In an instant, Su Yiran suppressed her discomfort and immediately pulled her hand away. "Federal, what are you trying to do this time?"
Federico said, "I heard you had a son, but I haven't had a chance to congratulate you yet."
"..."
Su Yiran looked at him warily.
Having gone to such great lengths to bring her out from under Gu Yanli's nose, it certainly wasn't just a simple matter of offering congratulations.
"I still don't know your son's name."
Federico smiled at her. "You probably haven't seen him for a while, have you? Do you miss him?"
"..."
Su Yiran's heart pounded, her brows furrowed as she stared at him, clutching his clothes. "Federal, what do you mean? What have you done to my son?"
"take it easy."
Federico looked at the woman clinging to his clothes and laughed, “I’m not so bad as to hold a grudge against a baby who’s only a few months old. It’s just that he’s been crying so much that his voice is hoarse.”
"Where is he!"
Su Yiran practically yelled, "Federer, where did you take my son?"
Her voice was so loud that Federico was stunned.
He had seen Su Yiran angry before, but this was the first time he had seen her like this.
"He's still young, what exactly do you want, Federico, what exactly do you want!"
Su Yiran was so anxious that she burst into tears.
An'an is still so young and needs someone to take care of him. How could Federer possibly lay his hands on him?
"Indeed..."
Federer frowned. "Calm down. I'll take you back. You'll see him when we get back."
"..."
Su Yiran looked at him.
If what Federer said is true, and An An is in his hands, she has no choice.
She didn't dare gamble on whether what he said was true or false.
Federer took Su Yiran back.
Before I even entered the door, a heart-wrenching cry could be heard.
"An An..."
Su Yiran ran inside and looked at the little figure in the maid's hands. Her heart felt as if it had been slammed to the ground, and she was heartbroken.
"An'an, Mommy will hug you."
Su Yiran took the person from the maid's arms and carefully comforted the person in her arms, "An'an, be good, An'an, don't cry, Mommy is here."
Su Yiran touched An'an's belly; it was flat.
When did he eat his last meal?
Her gaze fell on the maid.
The maid said, "He just won't drink it, and there's nothing we can do."
"..."
Su Yiran's eyes darkened as she looked at Federer.
If looks could kill, Federer would have been killed countless times by now.
Su Yiran went back to her room and fed An'an milk, and his condition improved.
An'an fell asleep when the door to her room was opened from the outside.
Su Yiran looked up at Federer who had come in, carefully patted An'an who was fast asleep on the bed, got up, and gestured for him to leave.
Federico didn't linger in the room. After taking a deep look at the child on the bed, he turned and left.