The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy Chapter 1781 - Quite The Resemblance

Chapter 1781: Quite The Resemblance

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ding Junhui went out to get them. The corners of Ding Junhui’s eyes kept twitching, and they quickly gleamed red.
Ding Junhui left the ward and fished out his phone to call Le Tian. His phone rang a few times before someone answered the call.
“Are you two out yet? I’ll go pick you up now,” Ding Junhui said directly.
Le Tian and Ding Yuejia had already gotten into a taxi since Ding Yuejia stopped procrastinating in bed for the past few days—he even started eating faster now—just so he could visit his father at the hospital.
“Uncle, we’re sitting in a car now. We’ll be there soon,” Ding Yuejia spoke into the phone as he snatched the phone.
“Teacher Ding, you don’t have to pick us up. We’ve hired a car. We’ll be there soon,” Le Tian added.
Ding Junhui thought of Ding Junqi’s words and was a little worried. “Do you have the car plate number? Send it to me.”
After Ding Junhui finished speaking, Le Tian was about to say something in response when the car suddenly swerved violently. Le Tian cried out and subconsciously wrapped her arms around Ding Yuejia. However, her phone was flung onto the carpet by her feet. “Do you even know how to drive?” Le Tian cursed as she bent down to pick up her phone.
“Le Tian, Le Tian—” Ding Junhui heard the commotion and hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong? Where are you now? I’ll go over—” Beep beep beep—
Ding Junhui cursed under his breath and hurriedly ran out.
In the taxi, Le Tian hugged Ding Yuejia tightly as she looked at the gun pointed at them.
“W- Who exactly are you?” Le Tian asked with a trembling voice. She knew that it was possible to win the lottery when hiring a cab sometimes, but she never thought that she would win one.
“Le Tian, I’m scared,” Ding Yuejia practically burrowed into Letian’s arms as he whispered.
Le Tian hugged him tighter.
“Just sit there obediently,” the man said. He pointed his gun at them as he continued driving.
The car drove all the way to the suburbs. Le Tian was pushed out of the car by the man with Ding Yuejia still in her arms.
Other than a helicopter in the suburbs, the place was desolate.
“Le Tian, will we be killed and disposed of?” Ding Yue’s little body trembled as he finally came up with a phrasal verb.
Le Tian gulped again. She had yet to be kidnapped before in her entire lifetime. If she was kidnapped in a helicopter, then the standards of her kidnapping were quite high.
The mother-and-son duo staggered as they were pushed into the helicopter. Their hearts started to race.
“Master, they’re here,” the dark-skinned man said as he closed the door to the helicopter.
The white-haired man sitting on the sofa raised his head. Le Tian subconsciously took a step back with Ding Yuejia in his arms.
“What… What do you want?” Le Tian leaned against the wall and wished she could jump through it and fall all the way down.
The man stood up. As he only had one arm, his right sleeve was empty. It was more obvious when the wind blew at him.
The man stepped closer, but Le Tian had no more space to retreat into.
He forcefully lifted Ding Yuejia’s chin. Le Tian raised her hand only to be grabbed by another man. He twisted her hand so hard it almost snapped.
“I can see quite the resemblance to her,” the man said as he reached out to grab Ding Yuejia.
“Let go of my son!” Le Tian screeched, but the man behind her kicked her in the knee. She immediately fell to her knees.
“Le Tian, Mommy—” Ding Yuejia called out, waving his little hand to hit the man. However, his mild strength did not have much of an effect as it landed on the man’s face.
Le Tian’s face paled from the pain. She had always been a good citizen. How did she ever deserve to get hurt like this?