Su Yanyun, who was still in a daze just now, suddenly came to her senses.
She raised her hand and grabbed a blanket to cover the man's head.
The man was shocked. Su Yanyun had already reacted quickly. She snatched the scissors from his hand and stabbed him.
The man retreated in pain and fell on the deck.
Su Yanyun saw clearly that the other party was the man she had met before she fell unconscious.
"Who are you—" She screamed angrily. "Return my baby to me!"
After saying this, she looked at the woman standing beside with the baby in her arms—it was Jiang Yilin!
One of her eyes was bandaged, and the other hand was bandaged as well.
Meanwhile, a pink ball of flesh was being hugged by her intact hand. The little ball of flesh cried sadly and kicked its legs energetically.
"Baby! My baby!" Su Yanyun endured the pain that was beginning to flare up and pounced on Jiang Yilin.