My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband

Chapter 509: The Seventh Child, Bo Fengyin! 2

In the group video call, everyone’s chatter finally woke up the miniature-sized Mo Yinhe from his deep slumber.

The little guy rubbed his big eyes and roared in a sleepy rage, "Who! Who disturbed my sleep! Guards, drag them out and slaughter them!"

"Aww, such a big temper for a little guy. What’s your name, kiddo?" Ye Shen pinched the little guy’s nose.

"Who are you? The distinguished name of this dragon is not for you to inquire casually!"

The little guy, taking in his unfamiliar surroundings, seemed a bit lost and peered at Ye Shen with his head tilted. Once sure he didn’t recognize him, he realized the seriousness of the situation. Was he kidnapped?

This wasn’t the first time the little guy had faced such a situation. Just last month, someone had kidnapped him to threaten his uncle, and in the end, his uncle snapped them into pieces, leaving no trace! Remembering he had an uncle who could hold up the sky for him, any sense of timidity and fear vanished from the little guy’s mind.

The little guy quickly calmed down, threw his little arms over the armrests, and dangled his legs back and forth, settling into a boss-like posture as if he were the lord of all he surveyed. He began to negotiate with Ye Shen, "This dragon gives you one last chance to send me home. Otherwise, once my uncle finds out I’ve been kidnapped, even your tears won’t help. Do you know how high the seaweed on the unlucky sod’s grave who last kidnapped me has grown?"

Ye Shen found the little guy’s bravado amusing and chuckled, "Oh really? I thought Mu Continent had no graves, only a single urn."

However, Ye Shen’s eyes darkened as he said, "Who is the impudent soul who kidnapped you?" Daring to kidnap his nephew, did they not wish to live? Oh, it looks like they’re already dead!

Exhaling a chilly breath from his little nose, the little guy huffed, "It’s none other than you, the fool who doesn’t know better!"

Upon hearing this, all the adults in the group video call laughed. "Child, what’s your name?" Ye Xinguang asked in the group video.

The group video was a holographic virtual screen, floating in front of the desk, perfectly level with the little guy’s line of sight. The little guy glanced at the virtual screen. A gang of criminals?

He lifted his little head with as much seriousness as he could muster and declared, "This dragon doesn’t change his name or sit under another name; my name is Bo Fengyin!"

"Bo Fengyin?" Ye Junqing said, "Great name, Grandfather likes it! But what’s this ’Bo’? From now on, you’ll be called Ye Fengyin!" Looking at the child, who resembled his son, who in turn looked like him, Ye Junqing felt an instant liking for the boy. He urged Ye Shen, "Hurry back! Once you’re here, bring the child to the hotel immediately!"

Ye Shen replied, "Dad, I’ll be there in two more hours. It’ll probably be around midnight when I arrive!"

"Even if it’s 2 in the morning, not just midnight, your mother and I can wait!"

But just as Ye Junqing finished speaking, the screen of the group video shook violently, followed by the child’s scream, "OUCH..." Immediately thereafter, Ye Shen and the child in the video began to spin wildly. What was happening? Had something gone wrong? All the members of the group video started asking questions. They weren’t so worried about Ye Shen, but about the child’s well-being. Hopefully, he hadn’t been knocked or bumped.

Ye Shen’s frantic voice came through the group video, "Fengjue, what’s happening?" He grabbed Bo Fengyin and braced for the severe turbulence of the airplane, his head knocking against something painfully, causing stars to flicker before his eyes. The others also wanted to know what was going on. But suddenly, Ye Shen went offline, and their large avatars vanished from the group video. Immediately, everyone grew even more nervous.

Mo Yinhe directly called Fengjue. Fengjue’s voice was shaky over the phone, "Your Excellency, a volcano has erupted here!"

"A volcanic eruption?"

The undersea volcano erupted, spewing forth scorching red-hot magma and releasing sulfuric clouds akin to smoke. The sizzling lava, upon contact with the icy seawater, immediately cooled and instantly formed pillow-shaped stones that hurtled towards the flying saucer-shaped aircraft. The pilot was vigorously trying to dodge the various incoming stones; the situation was extremely perilous.

Mo Yinhe could imagine what they were experiencing. His voice deepened, "Where are you?"

Fengjue fastened his seat belt, steadied himself in his seat, and sent Mo Yinhe their location.

"Protect Ye Shen and the child!" Mo Yinhe commanded before hanging up.

Ye Shen had already buckled his seat belt, holding Bo Fengyin tightly in his arms. The little guy was small but brave, his little head peeking around. "What’s happening? What’s happening? Has my uncle come to get this dragon?" he asked excitedly.

"Little guy, stop squirming! It’s not your uncle; it’s the volcano coming for us!" Ye Shen yanked down the sunshade of the window beside his seat. Suddenly, his vision filled with countless stones falling like a rain of arrows through the water. It’s a real challenge for the pilot to avoid this stone rain! Amen, bless us. I haven’t married Tangtang yet—I don’t want to be buried in the deep sea!

Bo Fengyin, the little fellow, also saw it. His round eyes widened, not in fear but in thrill. "WHOA! This is so exciting!"

Ye Shen was momentarily speechless. Then, utterly exasperated. What’s exciting about this? Are you even speaking human language, my little nephew?

He was about to lecture Bo Fengyin, to teach the child the correct concept of "excitement," but before he could speak, the aircraft jolted violently. We’re done for; the aircraft’s been hit!

A massive rush of seawater gushed into the cabin. Ye Shen and Fengjue exchanged glances and simultaneously activated their phones’ protective shields.

「At the same time」

Bo Leng, who had left the banquet hall, also received a phone call reporting that a dormant volcano 20 kilometers away from Shendu had erupted. His complexion turned exceedingly grim. Standing in the corridor outside the banquet hall, he issued three orders in rapid succession while holding the phone:

"Issue my command! Immediately activate Shendu’s Highest Level Defense System!"

"Order the Third Troop stationed near Shendu to start rescue operations at once! Report the disaster situation of nearby villages to me within an hour!"

"Get Chen Xin on the phone for me! A volcanic eruption with no advance warnings whatsoever—what the hell was he doing?"

All the volcanoes near Shendu were under surveillance; there should have been signs before any eruption occurred. Chen Xin, the head of the Geological Bureau, didn’t issue an early warning. Does he no longer want his job?!