Lin Nuo, who ran to the room to find a paper and leave a note for Mommy Xueluo, glanced back at Xing Laosi who was lying on the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that he was clamoring for juice, the fourth child would not have been beaten. The little guy still feels guilty.

"He's just asleep, you don't have to worry!"

Maybe it's because I've been waiting for Feng Xinglang for a long time, and it's much easier to deal with the little things that are in the same vein as Feng Xinglang.

Lin Nuo's child, who was anxious about his father, ran towards the study again under Cong Gang's reassuring words.

Cong Gang stood outside the door of the study, and did not go in to check what the little guy had written for his mommy Xueluo.

But in less than two minutes, the little guy scratched his ears and ran out with the big piece of paper.

"Your name is Cong Gang, right?"

"That's right! What's the problem? ”

"And will you write your own name?"

“……”

It turned out that the little thing had encountered a problem: he couldn't write Cong Gang's name.

Cong Gang glanced at the note that the little guy left for Lin Xueluo:

It should be ITH Cong Gang, and Cong Gang went to see the bastard's father together. But the little guy doesn't know how to write the word 'Cong Gang'. Because it is not yet time to teach Chinese in kindergarten.

"You can use pinyin."

Cong Gang proposed. He didn't try to hide that he had taken the little thing.

"Pinyin? I won't be ...... Cong Gang, do you know how to write your own name? ”

The little guy was a little annoyed by the question, and became angry.

"That...... My Chinese is not very good either! ”

The surveillance system of the entire villa was already at a standstill, and Cong Gang certainly did not leave any evidence against him.

"You are such a big person, you can't even write your own Chinese, you really can't be saved!"

The little guy was extremely disgusted, and then asked wittily, "Then do you have an English name?" ”

"Not yet...... Why don't you get one for me? ”

Cong Gang's temper is extremely good. This Chinese name was taken by Feng Xinglang, and it was also considered a matching match when his own son gave himself an English name.

Lin Nuo's child looked disgusted with 'too lazy to pay attention to you', and came to the living room to find Wei Kang.

"Wei Kang, you should be able to write Chinese, right?"

The little guy had just heard the conversation with Cong Gang, and Wei Kang heard it. The boss all pushed himself to not be able to write Chinese, and Wei Kang certainly wouldn't be able to do it.

"I can only write Thai! My Thai is so beautiful! ”

"Alright, alright...... You're all so decrepit! ”

It's better to ask for others than for yourself, the little guy disliked Wei Kang and Cong Gang while climbing onto the table with a blank paper. Drawing something on the paper like a book.

Cong Gang quietly stepped closer and glanced at it: the little thing had added a caterpillar behind the ITH.

What does a caterpillar want to represent?

"You just draw a caterpillar...... Can your mommy know what that means? ”

"Absolutely! I'm kissing Mommy smart! Aren't you called Worm Gang, and no one has such a strange name! ”

Well, in the cognitive dictionary of the little guy, he always thought that Cong Gang == Worm Gang. There are still people called 'worms' or something, so it is not surprising that this tofu-like Chinese character is difficult to learn and write.

After the completion of the work, the little guy was carried by Cong Gang and left Repulse Bay.

And at this moment, Hetun was already on the way back to Repulse Bay.

Twenty minutes ago, the terminal alarm on Xing Twelve's body went off, and someone should have broken into the basement of the villa.

Only then did Hetun realize that he might have fallen for someone's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. Because after Hetun rushed to Dragon City, he didn't find the current second master of Dragon City. You should have predicted something in advance, and evaded Hetun's pursuit.

When Hetun rushed back to Repulse Bay, he only saw Xing Laosi lying at the entrance of the basement, and the smart door had been smashed to the point that it lost its lock function.

In the basement, there is no trace of his grandson Xiao Fifteen.

It seems that this man not only wanted his own son, but also took him captive along with his own grandson.

"Father-in-law, you see, this is a note left by fifteen."

"Fifteen should have been taken away by Cong Gang. Fifteen couldn't write, so he drew a caterpillar. ”

Xing Twelve can analyze it, and Hetun can certainly guess it.

Besides, the sticky notes left by the little guy are very simple, and you can almost understand it at a glance.

He Tun sat on the sofa heavily, his face was a little hideous, and he was anxious and painfully pulling his hair, looking dignified.

"Let your second brother bring someone over quickly! Dare to touch my sons and grandsons of Hetun, I will let him die without a place to be buried! ”

Hetun was cold with every word. The scar at the end of the eye looked even more eerie and ferocious.

Xueluo and Xing Ba failed to find Weikang at GK Ventures, which was expected.

Through asking NA, I learned that Feng Xinglang did not arrange the business deployment in the company in advance; In other words, Feng Xinglang's disappearance was sudden, not planned or premeditated.

The mood of the snow falling back to Repulse Bay is heavy enough; But when I saw Hetun on the sofa in the living room, his face was even more cold.

"Twelve, what's going on? What about Nono? ”

Xueluo almost reflexively thought of the safety of his son Lin Nuo.

Xing Twelve didn't speak, but handed the note to Xueluo.

Seeing the note her son left for her, her whole body was almost paralyzed: the little thing actually went to see her father Feng Xinglang with Cong Gang.

Xue Luo sat down on the floor, holding the note and trembling uncontrollably.

The husband is missing...... Now even his son is gone!

It seems that there is no place that can be a safe haven for their mother and son! Even if he is next to a hero like Hetun, there may be times when the tiger is napping.

Xueluo stared at the note left for her by her son, but did not cry as anxiously as before.

She has experienced so many ups and downs with her son Lin Nuo, I really don't know when she will be a head? Is there any end to it?

Xueluo was deeply worried about her child, but she didn't have the panic she had before: subconsciously, she felt that if her son was really taken away by Cong Gang, his life should not be in danger.

You can see it from the sticky notes written by my son.

This is what his son wrote and painted.

The English part of the front of the note is written fairly smoothly, and the caterpillar at the back seems to have been changed more than once. I should have wanted to write a 'worm' character first, and after writing a 'mouth' word, I wouldn't be able to write it. So I drew a caterpillar instead.

How could a kidnapper have such a good patience waiting for the little thing to finish drawing these?

It seems that the real purpose of this note is to leave Lin Xueluo with peace of mind!