Mu Junze just kept holding Meng Nianchu in his arms. Even though he was sweating from the heat, he didn't let go.
The two maintained this position until the concert started.
Meng Nianchu watched Bai Ling and Ju Zisheng shining on the stage. Unconsciously, she yearned for the days when she used to perform on stage.
That feeling was truly wonderful, and perhaps ordinary people could never experience it.
When standing on the stage, being in the spotlight, one would feel that everything about oneself was magnified. It was as if one had become a giant and seemed to possess great power.
Watching their performance, Meng Nianchu sighed, "Alas, I wonder when I'll be able to return to the stage..."
Hearing Meng Nianchu say this, Mu Junze reached out and stroked her head, comforting her, "It'll be soon, soon. After the baby is born, in just a few years, you'll be able to return to the stage."
"Uh... a few years..." Meng Nianchu was a bit speechless. A few years later, she might be old and haggard, or out of shape, or perhaps already out of the limelight.
Meng Nianchu was just lost in such random thoughts. She felt her sense of security gradually slipping away, so she tightened her hold on Mu Junze a bit more.
Mu Junze seemed to sense Meng Nianchu's emotional fluctuations, so he gently stroked her back with his hand.
Sometimes, human touch could also convey information, such as emotions and even strength.
Through skin - to - skin contact, one could feel the information being transmitted.
This was why people felt more powerful when they held hands tightly.
At least, she wasn't alone.
The two continued to hug each other and watch the concert.
Suddenly, Mu Junze felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. His stomach was growling, and he felt quite uncomfortable.
He recalled and thought to himself, Oh no, there must be a mole behind this. They must have put laxatives in the water I drank during the discussion.
Meng Nianchu also heard the strange sound coming from Mu Junze's stomach and asked with concern, "Are you okay? Did you eat something bad?"
"Maybe. It's okay, nothing serious."
Mu Junze endured the discomfort and said nonchalantly.
"Stop pretending. This is not the time to act tough. Sure enough, without me cooking for you, you start eating random things. Alas, what will you do without me~"
As Meng Nianchu spoke, her tone gradually became proud.
However, Mu Junze had a look of helplessness on his face. Frowning, he looked at Meng Nianchu and said, "Come on, your cooking is not as good as that of the chef."
"You..." Meng Nianchu was really angry when she heard Mu Junze say this. So, she secretly pressed on Mu Junze's stomach as revenge.
This press was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Mu Junze's face changed drastically. He quickly straightened up and stood up.
This movement also made Meng Nianchu stand up with him.
"Come with me!"
Mu Junze said as he grabbed Meng Nianchu and left the spectator seats, heading towards the toilet.
Seeing Mu Junze in such a sorry state, Meng Nianchu couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle. She thought to herself, Humph, let you bully me again! Let you taste my power~
Mu Junze was already at the end of his strength. He took big strides and hurriedly came to the toilet door.
"Let go. I'm going in. Do you still want to follow me in?"
Meng Nianchu had been holding onto Mu Junze all the time, but when she saw they had reached the toilet door, she could only reluctantly let go.
The feeling of not having a hug was a bit disappointing.
Mu Junze also noticed Meng Nianchu's emotional change, so he endured the discomfort and stroked her head, saying, "It's okay. I'll be out soon. Remember, don't leave this spot until I come out. Do you hear me?"
"Okay! Hurry up and come out..." Meng Nianchu nodded in agreement.
Mu Junze looked at Meng Nianchu, reached out, and hugged her in his arms. He put his mouth next to her ear and said, "Don't wander around. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you. Don't make me worry."
Held in Mu Junze's arms, Meng Nianchu kept nodding in agreement.
After letting go of Meng Nianchu, Mu Junze rushed into the toilet, eager to solve the problem quickly and then come out to watch over and protect her.
In the toilet, Mu Junze was in so much discomfort that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He thought to himself, I didn't expect this medicine to be so strong. I really miscalculated!
After he was done, Mu Junze felt weak all over, especially his legs, which felt soft and sore.
But even so, he still had to come out quickly to meet Meng Nianchu.
Because from just then on, he had a bad feeling, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Mu Junze rushed out of the toilet and looked around, searching for Meng Nianchu's figure.
There was no sign of her.
She was nowhere to be found.
Mu Junze only felt a ringing in his ears. The world seemed to lose its color and start to distort and warp.
At this time, he received a text message: If you want to save Meng Nianchu, come to Exit 4 in Area C! Remember, come alone!
After reading it, Mu Junze quickly looked around. The place was full of fans. Some were coming out to use the toilet, some didn't manage to buy tickets and were outside, and some were leaving due to some issues.
He felt that there was a pair of eyes in the crowd staring at him.
It had been like this since just now. The other side might have waited until Meng Nianchu and he were separated before making their move.
He recalled and suddenly remembered the blueprint Linda had shown him.
Right above Exit 4 in Area C, there was a big lamp.
"Sure enough. It seems it's time."
Mu Junze murmured to himself.
Saying this, he took out his phone and started to compose a text message.
...
At this time, Meng Nianchu gradually regained consciousness.
It turned out that just after Mu Junze had separated from her and entered the toilet, a pair of hands suddenly covered her mouth and nose.
Then, a very pungent smell entered her nose, which made her body tremble. A feeling of weakness and dizziness welled up.
Then her vision went black, and she remembered nothing more.
She blinked her eyes and tried hard to regain her senses, to let the rational thinking part of her return to her mind.
"Who are you?!"
She found that her hands were grabbed and she couldn't break free. She was being held in a dark corner.
"Why did she wake up so soon? Is the medicine expired?"
"Brother, we prepared it a while ago, so it might have evaporated."
"It doesn't matter. Since she's awake, it's okay. Anyway, the concert is full of screams. It's useless for her to shout."
A few lackeys were chatting idly.
"Brother, Mu Junze is coming!"
The few of them looked up and saw Mu Junze walking towards them, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
He stretched out his index finger and thumb, making a pistol gesture, and pointed it at his own head.
The leader suddenly understood and quickly shouted to those around him, "No good! There might be an ambush!"
Just as he finished saying this, several big men jumped out from the spectator seats behind and shouted loudly, "Freeze! Police!"
At the same time, similar situations occurred in several other places.
Everyone carried out the great raid as planned.