Although the people in black respectfully took Xiao Bao down, Su Xiaoya was still not at ease.

She chased to the door and watched Qi Zixiao get into the black Bugatti Veyron.

Suddenly, a gray Maybach pulled up beside her.

The window slowly rolled down, revealing Qi Muchen's extremely handsome but cold demonic face.

"Little things."

His tail note rose slightly, and his deep voice looked bewitching in the cold air, but it was very seductive~bewildering.

"Since you care so much about my son, why don't you go and see it together?"

Su Xiaoya subconsciously took a step back.

The inhuman torture she suffered in the prison cell made her feel a sense of fear in her heart when she saw Qi Muchen now.

Instinct told her that it was best to turn around and run now.

But......

She really can't rest assured that she can't afford the cute baby Xiaobao. Qi Zixiao's concern finally dispelled the fear in his heart.

Su Xiaoya gritted his teeth.

"Just go!"

Without saying a word, like the heroic appearance of a righteous man going to death, Su Xiaoya got into the Maybach.

In fact, if Qi Muchen really wants to do something to Xiao Baobao, he may not be able to stop it.

But having her by her side is better than a caring person who is not next to Qi Zixiao.

——

Half an hour later.

In the director's room of Chenkang Hospital, Ou Wenxiang and five-year-old Xiao Mengbao sat facing each other, staring at each other.

"It's really Qi Muchen's son!!"

Owen Xiang thought it was completely incredible.

How can it be! Qi Muchen's product is an abstinence physique. If he had already touched a woman, why did he bother so much to pick a woman for him!

Qi Zixiao blinked and glanced at the machine in the room.

State-of-the-art lie detectors, hypnotic instruments, and all sorts of coerced potions.

The mouth pouted, but the expression was quite indifferent.

"It's worthy of being a demon daddy, and he can do it to his own son!"

"Looks like you know your dad well."

Owen Xiang finally recovered from the shock, pinched his chin and circled the little guy.

Shake your head deliberately exaggeratedly.

"Just such a ruthless father, do you still want to recognize the little guy?"

Qi Zixiao looked like a little adult, crossed Erlang's legs, and boasted shamelessly.

"It's okay, I understand him. He is so old, and suddenly having such an excellent and handsome son as me will definitely be a little excited and unacceptable! ”

Owen Xiang: ......

Such narcissistic conceit, it must be genetic!

Outside the glass wall of the room, Qi Muchen stood like a majestic emperor with his hands in his hands.

Su Xiaoya, who was standing next to him, was very nervous, but when Xiao Baobao said, "He's so old", he burst out laughing instantly.

Qi Muchen's face immediately became gloomy, and he dragged Su Xiaoya's hand and walked out.

Coldly kicked away the utility room next to it.

"What are you doing...... Su Xiaoya screamed in a low voice.

Before she could finish speaking, she was forced into a corner by a strong aura, and before she could react, her back slammed into a table.

Syringes and stethoscopes on the table were scattered all over the place.

Su Xiaoya was taken aback, and instinctively picked up a syringe and smashed it at the savage man in front of him.

But Qi Muchen deflected very smartly, and the syringe flew away with a "whoosh".

She was about to continue with the second one, when her wrist was already grasped, raised high, and then tied behind her back.

"How old am I? Little thing, it seems that you also think I am old? ”

The voice in my ears was as cold as the devil.