On the way back, Xiao Qinghe clenched the kraft paper bag tightly in his hand. When the car arrived home, he sat in the car and slowly opened the bag.

There was a brand new ID card and a brand new passport in the bag. The photo on the ID card was processed from the photo of his father when he was young, and he looked about fifty years old.

In the kraft paper bag, apart from the documents, there were also several certificates, certificates issued by the hospital, proving that Xiao Yuanfeng's face was burned to the point of disfigurement.

There are also several certificates issued by government departments that can be used for exiting the country.

The details of these certificates were beyond Xiao Qinghe's imagination. He thought that as long as he had a passport, he could go wherever he wanted, but he didn't think of his father's special situation.

Now that with Qin Yue's help, and he has done things so beautifully, he should not be hindered by anything when he takes his father abroad in the future.

Looking at the ID card, passport and a pile of supporting documents, Xiao Qinghe couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in his heart. He didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or be more cautious.

Qin Yue, Qin Yue, is worthy of being the head of Sheng Tian's family. He has already controlled the matter of his father's injured face being destroyed.

Qin Yue came to him two days ago, probably already able to confirm to a large extent that his father was still alive, and came to him just to make the last confirmation.

However, Xiao Qinghe can't control that much anymore, and now taking his father to go abroad for surgery is the most important thing.

As long as the operation is successful, when they return to China, their father will be able to recognize Jian Ran, which is also the time when their family will meet and reunite.

Xiao Qinghe put away the bag, got out of the car, locked the door, and went directly to the floor where he lived from the elevator in the basement.

While the elevator was running, Xiao Qinghe took out his mobile phone and flipped to the video taken today.

When she opened it, she saw Xiao Ranran's pink face. She flattened her mouth and said unhappily, "Uncle is not good!"

He was the one who robbed her of her favorite strawberries, and the little guy became unhappy, arguing that his uncle was not good and was angry with him.

Seeing Xiao Ranran's cute appearance, Xiao Qinghe couldn't help but smile slightly, and said to himself: "Our family's Xiao Ranran really inherited the advantages of both Da Ranran and Qin Yue."

Tonight, Xiao Qinghe took several videos with his mobile phone, including Xiao Ranran, Jian Ran, and even Qin Yue.

Holding his mobile phone, he thought happily, take these videos back and show him to his father, his father will be very happy.

Ding dong——

The elevator door opened, and because he was in a good mood, Xiao Qinghe took the key to open the door and blew a whistle.

"Dad, I'm back!" Xiao Qinghe said while changing his shoes, "I recorded a lot of videos of Ranran and Xiao Ranran today, you must like them after watching them."

In the past, when Xiao Qinghe came home, Xiao Yuanfeng would definitely come out to ask him about his situation, and the two of them chatted casually.

I didn't see Xiao Yuanfeng coming out today, Xiao Qinghe couldn't help but look up: "Dad, I'm back!"

He said it again, but Xiao Yuanfeng still didn't respond, he rushed to the study room, but there was no one in the study room.

He found two more bedrooms and searched every corner of the room, but he didn't see his father.

"Dad, where are you?" Xiao Yuanfeng couldn't be found, Xiao Qinghe hurriedly called Xiao Yuanfeng, and after getting through, someone answered soon.

He hurriedly said, "Dad—"

"I'm not your father, don't call me so easy." An unfamiliar male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Who are you? Why is my father's mobile phone in your hand?" Xiao Qinghe was anxious and almost roared.

"Because your father is in my hand, so his mobile phone is in my hand." An arrogant and cold voice came from the other end of the phone, the voice was icy cold.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Qinghe clenched his fist and asked.

"What do I want to do? I don't know." The person on the other end of the phone said in a strange tone, "I just obeyed the order of my master, let us get rid of him, let him never show up, don't disturb others Life."

Xiao Qinghe asked: "Who is your master?"

There was another voice from the other end of the phone: "You don't have to worry about who my master is, even if you know, you can't do anything to him."

"Who the hell?" Xiao Qinghe roared angrily.

"If you know who it is, what can you do?" The people over there were still unwilling to let go.

Someone he can't deal with?

Who will it be?

Xiao Qinghe held his head and thought about it, dragging everyone he knew to think about it.

"Qin Yue?" Xiao Qinghe thought of Qin Yue, and he immediately shook his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible to be Qin Yue."

Qin Yue is so kind to Jian Ran, he wished he could hold Jian Ran in his hands and cherish her. Qin Yue probably wouldn't be a good person while secretly acting badly.

If it's not Qin Yue, then could it be Zhan Nianbei?

Zhan Nianbei?

Could it be him?

Xiao Qinghe thought about it again, and ruled out Zhan Nianbei.

If Zhan Nianbei wants to deal with him, he can do it openly. People with his personality never like to play dirty tricks.

It wasn't Qin Yue and Zhan Nianbei, Xiao Qinghe never thought of anyone else.

His father spent all his energy these years on how to deal with the old man of the Qin family, and finally kidnapped Qin Xiaobao.

The only people he offended were the Qin family.

Just when Xiao Qinghe was hesitating and couldn't make up his mind, the person on the phone said again: "Xiao Qinghe, we won't hurt your father, as long as you send him away, the farther the better, in the future Don't even show up. Then we will guarantee that he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life."

Xiao Qinghe said angrily: "What do you mean?"

The man said again: "That's what my master means. As long as he doesn't show up in Jiangbei again, he can give you a lot of money to guarantee Mr. Xiao's life for the rest of his life."

Xiao Qinghe was very angry: "Don't think about it!"

The person on the other end of the phone laughed sullenly again: "If you don't send him away, then don't blame us for being rude. You will never see your father in this life. Anyway, he has been around for more than 20 years. He should have died before, and he has made a lot of money by living in stealth for so many years."

"You..." Xiao Qinghe gritted his teeth, and tightened his hand holding the mobile phone again and again, with blue veins protruding from the back of his hand.

"I'll give you half an hour to think about it, and then look at us after you think about it. Remember, don't think about it for too long, otherwise you and your father may be separated from each other every minute."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone over there. Hearing the beeping busy tone of the mobile phone, Xiao Qinghe was so angry that he wanted to throw the mobile phone out.

Who is it?

He left for such a short time, and his father was kidnapped by them.

If the doors and windows of the house are in good condition and there are no signs of being smashed, then there are two possibilities.

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