"It's windy outside. You've been looking for a day. Have a good rest. I'll ask the housekeeper to supervise you and drink the porridge. Before you find the child, you should take care of yourself first. Don't let yourself fall down first. Be obedient. "
Ling Xiaohan is especially gentle, carefully caring for Ji Qianchen's mood.
"Call me as soon as you have a clue."
"Good."
Ling Xiaohan put on a long coat and left.
Tall figures fell into the night.
After Ji Qianchen finished eating porridge, he went upstairs and into the bedroom.
She has a bad stomach.
Lying on the bed, pain after pain.
It's true that the house leaks every night. It's not a good thing.
Tossed and turned.
I can't stand the pain.
Ji Qianchen gets up and goes downstairs to ask the housekeeper to see the doctor.
Before long, the doctor came back and examined her.
"Little madam, maybe it's because of the cold, plus the reason why I didn't eat well. My stomach is damaged. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. After a good sleep, it will be relieved."
"Well."
Ji Qianchen covers his stomach and lies back in bed.
Her eyes were fixed on the cell phone at the head of the bed.
She hoped that all of a sudden a phone call would tell her that the child had found it.
Take the medicine and go to sleep.
There are sleeping ingredients in the medicine.
Soon, Ji fell asleep.
It's dawn.
When she wakes up and opens her eyes, the first thing is to pick up the mobile phone on the desk.
Look at the time. It's over ten.
No missed calls.
There was no one by the bed.
"Housekeeper, housekeeper."
Ji Qianchen rushes out of bed in a panic.
At the sound, the housekeeper rushed into the room.
"How are you, young lady?"
"Well, much better. Has Ling Xiaohan gone home? What about the children? " Knowing what to answer, Ji could not help asking.
"The young master and the young master have not returned yet. Don't worry too much. The young master will find the child." The housekeeper stands by the bed, comforting Ji Qianchen patiently.
"It's been a day, a whole day, how can I do if I'm hungry?"
Ji Qianchen shakes his head in panic.
The panic in her heart is really driving her crazy.
Rush into the bathroom, wash, change a suit, and then go downstairs.
Call Ling Xiaohan.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off."
waht?
Shut down.
"Steward, did you call him?"
"One came this morning. The young master asked me to tell you not to worry too much. He will bring people back."
"Did he find it? But why is the mobile phone turned off again? No, I'm going to find him. Do you know where he is now? "
"Young lady, young master didn't leave his specific position."
"Then I asked rob."
Ji Qianchen turns to rob again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."
That's the sound again.
The two men seemed to be missing at the same time, with no news.
Ji Qianchen fell on the sofa and grabbed his hair. "Why can't we get through? Is there no electricity? Can you get in touch with the phone number of the bodyguard? "
"Little madam, I have all the bodyguards in Lingjia villa. Let me contact you."
In front of Ji Qianchen, the housekeeper called one by one.
All the phone states are the same as those of Ling Xiaohan. Turn off the phone.
It's so weird.
I went out all night. Why did it all turn off.
It's hard for Ji Qianchen to sit on the sofa.
"Why can't I get through? Why can't I get through?"
Do you really want to torture her to death?
"Honey, honey, mamada."
At Ji Qianchen's helplessness, he could only sit and wait while his cell phone rang.
She excitedly picked up her mobile phone and looked at it.
It's not Ling Xiaohan's phone.
It's a strange number.
She has never saved a strange number.
Ji Qianchen is still connected. His hoarse and weak voice asks, "hello? Who is that? "
"It's me."
The low voice came from the other end of the phone, which surprised Ji Qianchen.
Mu ting.
"Will you return the child to me? Mu Ting, please? Don't torture me any more. "
The Mu Tingting at the other end was furious at Ji Qianchen's plea.
Why does she always think that he took the child.Is he really such a despicable existence in her eyes?
"Are you begging me?"
"Yes, as long as you return the child to me, I will promise you anything."
"Leave lingxiaohan?"
Mu Ting takes off his mouth and starts out.
He would like to see who is more important in her mind.
"Are you going to threaten me with these two at the same time?"
Ji Qianchen's voice became shrill.
"I didn't mean to threaten you. You forced me."
"I can't answer your request."
"But you can tell me anything."
Mu Ting smiles to remind her.
Every time she is in a hurry, she will be a little silly.
It's silly and lovely. Her habits haven't changed at all.
"Except for this."
"What about being my woman?"
"Besides that."
"You've got rid of all these things. I don't really have what I want. How can I give you back the baby?"
Mu Ting asked in response to her words.
Mu Ting at the other end of the phone is sitting behind the car seat.
His car is parked outside the Lingjia villa.
When I called, I stared at the main hall of the villa.
He seemed to be able to sense how the woman would jump at his feet.
"What do you want?"
"Come out. I'll be outside your house. I'll take you to the children."
After Mu Ting finished, he hung up.
Hearing this news, Ji Qianchen was very happy and went out with great joy.
"Young lady, where are you going?"
"I'll pick up the baby."
Ji Qianchen did not know why he believed Mu Ting's words, so he left the door.
When I stand in front of Mu Ting's car.
A Si gets off the bus and opens the back door for Ji Qianchen. "Miss Ji, please."
"Please call me Mrs. Ji." Ji Qianchen corrects the wording of a Si.
Before getting on the bus again, I asked Mu Ting, "where's my husband?"
"Follow me, you'll see him."
"What did you do to him?"
"I didn't do anything to him. Come on up quickly. You'll be sorry if you're late. "
Mu Ting urges again and again.
Ji Qianchen didn't ask much. He got into the car.
Ah Si helps them close the door.
And Mu Ting sitting in a car, there is always a sense of inexplicable oppression.
He was elusive and full of danger.
"That You? "
"Ask what you want, don't hold yourself back."
Mu Ting turns her head and looks at her with a smile. Eyes full of affection.
"Cough, I don't think so. I mean, I saw you in the hospital yesterday. What happened to you?"
Ji couldn't help but ask.
"Tie up your son, or what do you think I'm going to the hospital for?" Mu Ting chuckled and said that the thin and cool lips pulled away a trace of unknown radian.
"You..."
Ji Qianchen suddenly realized that he was really full of compassion. Just now, he would sympathize with a man who tied up her son, thinking that he was really ill.