Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me -
Chapter 231 - 230: Mianmian is gone
Chapter 231: Chapter 230: Mianmian is gone
Su Chenyi of course knew that when faced with such a bizarre situation, it was necessary to summon the Supernatural Management Bureau for investigation, and he had already made the call.
But he still had words to say.
"How exactly did you choose this location? I have reasonable suspicions that your crew colluded to kidnap Little Auntie and my son, with the intention of extorting money."
"You’d better spill everything, otherwise, when my elder brother arrives, he won’t let you off this easily."
Su Chenyi uttered these threatening words through gritted teeth, and his voice was so loud that it even echoed within the shallow cave.
In the space just beyond the wall, a woman dressed in red chuckled behind her hand. Mortals are indeed amusing, only capable of covering their ineptitude with loud shouts and cries!
After today, they’ll no longer even have the opportunity to threaten others. Once Su Mianmian was dealt with, wouldn’t the Su Family be at the mercy of others?
Forget it, she couldn’t bear to witness the mortals’ disgraceful behavior any longer.
The stage had been set, and as the creator of this stage, she must be present to witness it with her own eyes. Observing through the eyes of others just wasn’t the same!
In the pitch-black cave, Su Chaoyang, who had been fake crying for a long time, couldn’t cry any longer.
He couldn’t see anything; it was too dark!
The only thing he could hear was Yang Xian’s breathing. The usual clamor had vanished entirely. The people of the crew were always making noises, perhaps talking, moving equipment, or walking around.
"Little Auntie?" Su Chaoyang reached out, trying to find where Mianmian was.
He remembered that when filming had started, both Little Auntie and he had been under the crook of Yang Xian’s arm. So why was there no sound from Little Auntie now?
"I’m here," Mianmian replied to Su Chaoyang, seeing that he was reaching out to her, she quickly grasped his hand, "Great-nephew, why have you suddenly started talking? The Director hasn’t called ’Action,’ nor has he called ’Cut’ yet."
Upon hearing Mianmian say this, Su Chaoyang looked in the direction of the voice, feeling a mix of fear and grievance as he said, "Little Auntie, there are no sounds outside anymore, are we really still acting?"
Last time, after he and his brother were frightened unconscious by the rat spirit and abandoned in a strange place, it was just as dark, with no visible light.
They had run for a long time before they saw a place lit up, but it was filled with terrifying flowers!
Mianmian was intending to continue "acting," but upon hearing her great-nephew reveal that they might not be filming anymore, she blinked and switched the script, "We should be... acting, right? Yang Xian, Yang Xian say something!"
At that moment, Yang Xian only wanted to remain silent.
Upon entering the cave, the plan was to work with him in activating the Magic and transport the three of them over here. He clearly heard the continual cries of Little Bun in his arms who, to his surprise, suddenly exclaimed, "Wow!"
The exclamation was soft, subdued within the wails, and hardly noticeable.
After that "wow," Su Mianmian stopped crying, as if she too realized she had made a mistake and gave herself away by revealing she was acting.
Could Su Mianmian have known about the plan all along? Was she now turning their strategy against them? What else could "wow" imply?
But Su Mianmian was just a child. Even if she was as magical as the rumors online claimed, and could tell fortunes, she was still a child. It seemed unlikely she would be daring enough to knowingly come along with him, aware that he had malicious intentions.
And then there was Su Chaoyang.
Su Chaoyang was a child of the Su Family, a mere mortal.
Would Little Bun truly gamble with the life of an ordinary relative so recklessly?
As Yang Xian pondered, he actually came to a halt.
Su Chaoyang had nothing to do with this matter; the person he intended to kill was only Su Mianmian. Why did he bring Su Chaoyang along?
It was an adult’s affair, using the innocent Su Mianmian to pay the price was already unjust; there was no need to harm another young life.
Yang Xian loosened his grip and set Su Chaoyang on the ground.
Seeing Yang Xian do this, Mianmian was taken aback.
Yang Xian actually voluntarily released her great-nephew?
She scrutinized Yang Xian’s face closely.
Yang Xian’s face was still painted with zombie makeup; his usual lack of expression turned eerily strange beneath the white greasepaint.
"Little Auntie? Where are you?"
After being set down, Su Chaoyang grew even more frightened, his little hands groping about, trying to find Mianmian.
Mianmian’s small hand drew a talisman and, taking advantage of Yang Xian’s inattention, placed a small wooden figure on the ground. The figure transformed into the likeness of Su Chaoyang, while the real Su Chaoyang was taken into the Divine Artifact Space by Green.
The wooden figure, now resembling Su Chaoyang, started to cry loudly, wailing for his Little Auntie.
All of this happened within three seconds, and Yang Xian noticed nothing.
"My little grand-nephew, Mianmian is right here," Mianmian spoke to the "Su Chaoyang" on the ground, trying to comfort the real Su Chaoyang, but Yang Xian picked her up again.
This time Yang Xian used both hands, and the posture was still odd.
Mianmian anxiously asked Yang Xian, "Hey, what did you do to my little grand-nephew? Yang Xian, what on earth are you trying to do?"
Mianmian’s questions only deepened Yang Xian’s silence.
In his mind, a voice urged him to hurry and bring Su Mianmian to the planned location. That voice even questioned him, "What are you planning to do by putting this Su family child on the ground?"
Yang Xian increasingly felt that his "inner voice" was quite strange.
He had also researched that those who hear additional voices in their heads usually suffered trauma in childhood, leading to split personalities. Childhood trauma? He had it. But split personality? After more than a decade, it was surfacing now?
And besides, if the "inner voice" was also himself, why was he unaware of his own decisions?
While pondering, Yang Xian’s mind was once more assaulted by past memories.
This time, the scene he saw held his parents, bloodied and unrecognizable, accusing him, asking why he delayed his revenge.
Yang Xian’s temples throbbed incessantly, fine sweat rolling down his forehead. Unable to endure any longer, he said harshly, "Su Mianmian, shut up!"
Mianmian was scared by Yang Xian’s fiery red eyes!
She noticed that something was off with Yang Xian and knew that in such moments, he would emit a murderous aura that made her uncomfortable. But what she was more aware of was that each time this happened, Yang Xian himself also felt unwell.
"I won’t speak anymore, don’t be angry. If you get angry, you’ll feel bad," she said.
After speaking, Mianmian covered her small mouth.
When Yang Xian heard Mianmian trying to comfort him, he gritted his teeth and endured for a moment before he couldn’t help but ask, "Don’t you have some medicine pills? Could you, could you..."
Could you make it so he didn’t have to hear that strange voice anymore!
Before he could finish, a woman’s laughter echoed through the corridor.
The bell-like, clear laughter harmonized with the voice in Yang Xian’s head.
Yang Xian stopped talking, and the struggle left his eyes.
He lowered his gaze to look at Mianmian, his eyes filled with utter loathing as he grasped her collar and walked forward.
Jostled around by Yang Xian, Mianmian’s eyes were fixed only on the source of the laughter.
There she saw a beautiful woman in a red dress!
The moment she saw this woman, the image of Rose came to Mianmian’s mind. Rose also liked to wear red dresses, but she wore them much more elegantly than this woman!
Little Bun pouted silently and then saw the "Su Chaoyang" on the ground being picked up by the woman.
She handled "Su Chaoyang" as if he was a toy, swinging him back and forth.
Already crying, "Su Chaoyang" sobbed even harder with each swing, the hiccups intensifying.
The woman seemed to revel in "Su Chaoyang’s" tears, satisfaction gleaming in her alluring eyes. She lifted "Su Chaoyang" high, her long nails reaching to touch his face.
"He’s quite nice indeed, and smells so sweet, hehe~ But, I’ll eat you later~"
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