Chapter 185 The 185th Day of Not Running Away...

Chapter 185 The 185th Day of Not Running Away...

After making arrangements for Zhu Simei, Zhao Heng told her to leave first, and then he made a phone call to summon Young Master Lin.

Young Master Lin was completely bewildered when he arrived.

After learning about Zhao Henghe's arrangements, she suddenly understood and gave Zhao Henghe a thumbs up, saying, "Brilliant, Young Master Zhao, you are truly capable."

In early February, as spring arrives and the weather warms up.

Wen Chan and Chen Bo were pushing their child out for a walk, taking the opportunity to get some fresh air.

Beijing used to be very windy and dusty, but it rained a couple of days ago, and the air quality has improved a lot.

"Giggle." A few months later, the little boy, whose real name is Chen Wen and nickname is Little Mosquito, has a completely new look. Monk's mother is really careful in taking care of the child. The child has never had any prickly heat problems.

“She loves going out now; someone has to push her around every day.” Chen Bozheng said with a smile when he saw Wen Chan staring at the child, “Yesterday when you weren’t here, the child was looking for you everywhere.”

Wen Chan discussed the next steps for Tongmeng Company with Zhao Dan and his wife yesterday. Currently, the brand has gained some recognition, but maintaining its brand positioning will not be easy. They discussed it all day and didn't even have time to go home.

She stopped and squatted down next to the stroller, watching the little mosquito inside that could laugh for ages over catching a single leaf. The child had big, dark eyes, and when it saw her, the joy in its eyes shone even brighter, and it stretched out its hands to her.

Wen Chan picked up the child, while Chen Bo stood protectively beside her, saying, "This child has gained quite a bit of weight, can you even lift him?"

"It's alright, just a bit heavy." Wen Chan felt a little strained, but the warmth of the baby in her arms and the faint scent of milk made her feel warm and fuzzy. She couldn't help but kiss the baby's cheek and said to Chen Bozheng, "To be honest, Auntie should open a kindergarten. She must be very good at taking care of children. I really didn't realize she was so good at it before."

Chen Bozheng couldn't help but chuckle, "Auntie isn't willing to take care of all children. When we were little, she was annoyed by other kids. I guess it's mainly because she gets along well with Little Mosquito."

"This child is so lucky, everyone loves him." Wen Chan looked at the child, her eyes softening.

"Help! I'm being molested!"

A shout came from the alley.

Chen Bozheng and Wen Chan were both startled. Wen Chan hugged the child tightly, and Chen Bozheng said to her, "You watch the child, I'll go see what's going on."

His eyes swept across the ground, and he saw a rusty iron pipe next to him. He picked it up and walked towards the alley.

Wen Chan was also worried, so she pulled the stroller aside, picked up the child, and followed.

The child seemed to find it amusing, giggling and drooling.

"Shh." Wen Chan made a shushing gesture, holding the child and hiding at the alley entrance, peering inside.

At the corner of the alley, a middle-aged man wearing a mask was pulling and tugging at a girl, causing her to crash her car to the ground.

"Help! Big brother, save me!" The girl almost burst into tears when she saw Chen Bozheng appear.

Chen Bo was pointing an iron pipe at the man and said, "What are you doing? Let go."

“Mind your own business, this is my wife,” the middle-aged man said, his face full of disdain. He pulled the girl up, “You have the nerve to avoid me? You have a ton of things to do at home.”

"I'm not your wife, let go!" The girl said angrily, biting the man's hand hard.

The man cried out in pain and raised his hand to slap the girl.

Chen Bo kicked the man in the stomach, sending him flying two meters away. He then pulled the girl up, grabbed the iron pipe, and yelled at the man, "You dare to hit someone? Aren't you afraid of going to jail?!"

The man glared fiercely at Chen Bozheng, then suddenly stood up. Chen Bozheng thought he was going to retaliate and was all ready, but the man, like a dog, turned around and darted into the alley next to him.

Chen Bo was chasing after him, but somehow the man disappeared in a few moments.

Fearing something might have happened to the girl, he turned back.

Seeing that the fighting inside had subsided, Wen Chan took the child over.

Chen Bozheng tensed up when he heard footsteps, but when he looked up and saw it was the mother and daughter, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed. He casually tossed aside the iron pipe in his hand and said to the girl who was slumped on the ground, "Girl, are you alright? Can you get up?"

Wen Chan also asked, "Yes, are you injured?"

The girl tried to stand up, but as soon as she stood up, she sat back down, her eyes brimming with tears: "No, my legs are too weak."

If you're going to help someone, go all the way; if you're going to be a person, go all the way.

Chen Bo and Wen Chan decided to take the girl home and borrowed a phone to call her family to come and pick her up.

The monk's mother also found iodine and band-aids for the girl. The girl had scraped her elbow, but fortunately it wasn't serious; she was just terrified.

Upon learning that the girl had almost been harassed, the monk's mother cursed, "Those bastards are really asking for it. They'll do anything, no matter how low they're willing to do it. Ah Zheng, you should have caught them and taken them to the police station to settle things once and for all."

"He chased after him, but for some reason, the man disappeared without a trace."

Wen Chan helped Chen Bozheng explain.

The girl sobbed, wiping her tears with a handkerchief. "Thank you so much, brother and sister-in-law. I don't know what would have happened to me today without you."

"Little Xu!"

Wen Chan heard a shout and looked towards the door.

A well-dressed man rushed in from outside. He clearly had a special relationship with the girl. When Xu Jingrou saw him, her tears fell even harder.

"What happened? Where are you hurt? Are you alright?" the man asked.

Xu Jingrou stomped her feet in frustration and threw herself into the man's arms, bursting into tears.

The man put his arm around her and looked at Chen Bo and Wen Chan.

"Thank you so much, thank you for saving my girlfriend."

"Are you her boyfriend?" Wen Chan asked, a hint of surprise in her voice.

Zhao Henghe nodded: "Yes, my surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao Henghe."

Zhao Heng held Xu Jingrou and comforted her for a long time before he could calm her down.

Her gentle demeanor gave even the monk's mother goosebumps. She whispered to Wen Chan, "Are all young people these days so mushy when they're in love?"

A smile played on Wen Chan's lips as she said to the monk's mother, "Auntie, every couple has their own way of getting along. Besides, Xiao Xu was frightened, so it's only right that her boyfriend comforts her."

The monk's mother muttered, "I didn't say it was wrong, it just felt a bit strange."

Isn't that a bit strange?

When Wen Chan saw Zhao Henghe, she felt that something was wrong.

She didn't specifically remember the brand, but she knew that Zhao Heng's clothes, even the buttons on his suit, were extraordinary. The buttons were clearly made of agate, and the style and design of the suit had the feel of high-end Italian bespoke tailoring.

She had seen too much foreign old money in her past life, so even without special training, it was hard for her to forget what she was used to seeing.

This man is either rich or noble, but how could his girlfriend, who is also rich and noble, dress so plainly and almost get harassed while riding a bicycle?

It's not that it can't be done, it's just that something doesn't seem right.

Zhao Henghe repeatedly expressed his gratitude to Wen Chan and Chen Bozheng.

Chen Bo waved his hand: "No need to say such things. Everyone would do something to help others. Your girlfriend is quite frightened. You should take her home quickly."

Zhao Henghe looked at Chen Bozheng with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He tightened his embrace around Xu Jingrou and nodded to Chen Bozheng: "Okay, you're right. However, I will definitely repay the favor I owe you."