Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Chapter 54 Xiaojiu Is Grabbed

Chapter 54 Xiaojiu Is Grabbed

Fei Ying pushes Gungun who is sitting in the baby stroller and watches the toys. Yan Hua suddenly pulls the baby stroller back.

“Hey?” The woman hasn’t touched it, but she still wants to go forward.

Fei Ying grabs her hand: “Miss, what are you doing?”

Xiaojiu looks panicked and asks for a hug, and Yan Hua holds her at once.

“You scared the child.” She frowns at the woman with a blank face.

Fei Ying also holds Gungun who finds that Xiaojiu is holding back her tears. He wants to hug her.

“So cute!” The woman finds Gungun and then looks at Xiaojiu, “Don’t cry...” She is a little panicked, “My... My daughter has the same hairpin.”

Yan Hua hands Xiaojiu to Fei Ying and picks up Gungun: “But you will scare the baby this way.”

“Mommy...” Xiaojiu holds the neck of Fei Ying, and buries her small head in the arms of her mom.

The woman keeps staring at Xiaojiu, and Fei Ying looks at her with vigilance: “Miss, please get out of the way, or I will ask the security guard to come here.”

“Don’t do that!” The woman hurriedly waves her hands and her eyes slowly become red. “I just watch her. I just want to watch her...”

Not far away, a man rushes over and grabs the woman: “Why did you run away again? I asked you to stand still and wait for me!”

He sounds not friendly and his eyes are still a little fierce. However, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looks cultured and of bookishness.

“Ah, sorry! My wife has troubled you.” The man looks helplessly at Yan Hua and Fei Ying. “Hasn’t she done something wrong?”

Yan Hua frowns because the woman’s eyes are somewhat blurred and she looks very weird.

“Is your wife all right?” It is obvious that Fei Ying has discovered it, too.

The man hugs his wife into his arms and the woman shivers.

“Oh, yes. She is...” The man points to his own head. “We will leave now.” Then he holds and pulls the woman away with him.

Yan Hua looks at their back and says to Fei Ying: “Does the woman have mental problem?”

“It seems so.” Fei Ying sighs with relief. “Those people like her should be watched seriously or it will be harmful to themselves and others.”

Their moods are affected, and they don’t know where to go for a while.

“Mommy!” Gungun says when he points to a direction.

There is a big artificial dinosaur that can move over there, which attracts Gungun. While Xiaojiu pats Fei Ying and points to the area where the dolls are sold.

“You can take Gungun to watch the dinosaur and we’ll go for you later.”

Yan Hua puts Gungun in the baby carriage and pushes him to see the dinosaur. Such a big toy makes Gungun feel surprised and touch it with his hands. And Yan Hua buys him a smaller one with the same appearance.

“Okay, let’s go for your elder sister!” When passing across the clothing area, Yan Hua hasn’t gone in.

Gungun has enough new clothes already, but she finds Fei Ying and Xiaojiu in the pajamas area.

“Yan Hua, come here!” Fei Ying looks excited. “Look at this, isn’t it so cute?”

She puts a pair of bunny pajamas with two ears on the body of Xiaojiu. Xiaojiu waves her hand to Gungun happily, just like a little rabbit greets others.

“So cute!” Yan Hua is attracted in an instant, and elects a few pajamas for boys. Gungun particularly likes the pajamas with the shape of dinosaur, and is unwilling to let it go.

Fei Ying pays the bill and says: “Although it is not a famous brand, I have ensured that the quality is very good, it is pure cotton.”

“You have paid for me?” Yan Hua finds the shopping guide starting to pack all the clothes.

Fei Ying glances at her: “You have to pay such little money by yourself?”

“OK, I won’t.” Yan Hua plans to buy a doll for Xiaojiu later.

After getting tired, they stop shopping and have the meal in a steakhouse on top of the building. Fei Ying asks her curiously: “You tell me honestly, have Lang Family given you a share?”

“Yes.” Yan Hua answers honestly. “I received this year’s dividends a few days ago.”

“So much money?”

It’s so much money indeed, she didn’t know there are how many zeros behind the figure at first.

“I haven’t used the money.” Yan Hua wears a bib for Gungun. “It belongs to Gungun, and I won’t use the money.”

Fei Ying thinks about it and doesn’t advise her. She is just a little worried and says: “But you can’t always be out of money? Besides, if you have no savings at all, in the future what if...”

“I know what you mean.”

How can she live if she leaves Lang Family in the future?

“How about you registering the microblog?” Fei Ying suddenly says.

Yan Hua is stunned, and then smiles: “For what? To facilitate them to abuse me?”

“To make money!” Fei Ying looks that she respects facts and is reasonable. “I upload two videos of making desserts every week, and I can earn tens of thousands yuan a month!”

“You can earn money by uploading videos?” Yan Hua always thought that it is free, because she found that many people on the Internet love to teach people how to cook, make up, lose weight and take exercise...

“The video is free, but there are advertising fees!” Fei Ying says, “You have to know that it is the age of network flux now. Take Fei Shan as an example, he was a handsome young boy who boasted the most flux before he won the title of movie king.”

Flux means people who mean potential clients and consumers. Those advertisers like people with a lot of flux. That’s why so many people come up with a variety of weird ways to increase fans.

“For example, I have to use a lot of tools when I make desserts.” Fei Ying opens her homepage and clicks on one of her videos.

“Look, isn’t there a logo on the board and the knife?”

Yan Hua looks at it. One can find it only after watching it carefully. But as long as one pauses the video and enlarges the picture, one can see the logo clearly.

“Netizens are very interested in these. They will think that the things you make are delicious and good-looking and that it has something to do with the tools you use.”

Yan Hua wants to laugh. It’s impossible...

“Of course, it’s impossible!” Fei Ying knows why she is laughing. “But this is a psychological activity. It’s just like why they are willing to ask stars to advertise, because at least their fans will buy the products.

Then they can say happily: Look! I use the same brand as my idol does...

“It seems to make sense.” Yan Hua nods her head.

“That’s true indeed.” Fei Ying says: “Sometimes the viewers will ask me what brands of cream and flour I use.”

Yan Hua ponders and asks: “Aren’t you afraid that these things do not work well?”

“Do you think I am the third-rate blogger who relies on the advertising fee?” Fei Ying pokes her head. “All the things I used in the videos have been tested by myself. There is no problem.”

“You can make desserts, but I can do nothing.” Yan Hua says the most practical question, “Can I post the daily life of the young mistress of a rich and famous family?”

Fei Ying titters and nods her head seemingly seriously, “I think it is OK!”

Yan Hua looks disdainful.

Gungun and Xiaojiu begin to doze off, and are put back in the baby carriages. Fei Ying and Yan Hua are ready to go home.

“Just think about what I said just now.” Says Fei Ying while going downstairs. “In fact, you can make money by doing whatever you want, but your identity does not allow you to appear in public.”

“Even if it were allowed, I shouldn’t have been free!” Yan Hua touches Gungun who is asleep.

“So you can register the microblog like me!” Fei Ying pats her shoulder. “You can enrich yourself and earn some pocket money at the same time.”

They take the elevator on the side of the mall that is usually taken by the employees who rarely appear here. Out of the elevator is the dead sector of the mall.

They are going to push the baby carriages out and see a woman fall out of the neighbor elevator. She is screaming in horror. Then a man comes out and starts to beat her.

He slaps her on the face forcefully.

“Aren’t they the couple we met just now?” Before Yan Hua says that, Fei Ying has already rushed out.

Yan Hua follows her when pushing the two baby carriages.

“Stop it!” Fei Ying grabs the man’s wrist.

The man hurls her away before he takes back his strength. Yan Hua is shocked and goes to help Fei Ying. But the woman on the ground jumps up instantly and runs away when pushing a baby carriage.

“Xiaojiu!” Yan Hua screams.

Fei Ying who has just been helped shouts while chasing after the woman. Yan Hua pushes the baby carriage, so she can’t run too fast. She can only chase as fast as she can and takes out her cell phone.

Before she dials the number, she is stunned.

Who should she call?

A name appears in her mind, and Yan Hua presses the button without hesitation.

“Lang Ruoxian, inform Fei Yi that we are in trouble. A woman who seems to be mentally impaired has taken away Xiaojiu, and Fei Ying is chasing.”

Lang Ruoxian only says three words over the phone: “Arrive at once.”

Looking at the phone that is hung up, Yan Hua feels so confused: arrive at once? The instant shouts of Fei Ying in the distance alarm the security in the mall, and many people are chasing after the woman.

“Yan Hua!” Lang Ruoxian looks at her up and down after running here from somewhere. “Are you okay?”

“Why... Why are you here?” Yan Hua looks at him and doubts that he can move instantly.

Lang Ruoxian finds that she is all right, and looks at Gungun who sleeps on both ears: “I planned to call you to see if you want to be brought home, and you called me.”

“Ah! Have you called Fei Yi?” Yan Hua hurriedly asks.

“Yes. And he is coming over.” Lang Ruoxian finds that the bodyguards of Fei Family seemed to have controlled the woman.

A woman can never run too far away when pushing a baby carriage in the place like a shopping mall. The danger lies that she would push the carriage too fast.

“Fei Ying!” Before Yan Hua’s arrival, she hears the cry of Xiaojiu. There are many people surrounded, and Lang Ruoxian guards Yan Hua to get in through the people.

The woman holding Xiaojiu is standing opposite to Fei Ying.

“Be careful, don’t fall over my daughter!” Fei Ying cries, “What are you doing?”

The woman glances at Fei Ying, touches the face of Xiaojiu, and gently pats her back.

“Good baby, mom is here. Don’t cry, mom is here!”