Su Xiaoya chattered endlessly, holding Qi Muchen's sleeves tightly with both hands, and looked at him pitifully with his eyes.

"Please, take me to find Xiao Baobao, go to Mr. Qi, okay?"

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, seeing Su Xiaoya like this, Mr. Qi's heart was still like being hit by a heavy hammer.

It was shattered in an instant, and the bitter pain spread to his chest in a flash.

"Okay, I'll take you to find it."

His voice was a little hoarse, and his trembling hands picked up the little thing in his arms.

Walking on his slender legs, Mr. Qi walked out of the police station with a calm expression and gently hugged Su Xiaoya into the Bugatti Veyron.

Miffy immediately followed, sitting next to Xiaoya, holding her hand instead of Mr. Qi.

And put his arms around her so that she was not so emotional.

Qi Muchen walked outside the car with his mobile phone, deliberately walking far away to prevent the little things in the car from hearing a sound.

"Bring people to England at once."

"Mr. President has sent someone to communicate with the British Government. You bring people to be stationed in this city, even if you give me the land, you have to find out who is behind the scenes! ”

"And ......"

Mr. Qi's fingertips trembled slightly, and he subconsciously looked back at Su Xiaoya, who was like a puppet in the car.

He took a deep breath and tried to bury the painful emotions in his heart.

"And, thoughts, find my son."

No one knows where Xiao Bao went.

When he was on video with his son, he clearly heard gunshots and the miserable cries of small things from inside.

And now, the murderer has committed suicide, and the only little thing present is insane, and he doesn't understand what she means by "Xiao Bao is back".

There was originally surveillance in the parking lot, but the murderer was very meticulous and had smashed the surveillance beforehand.

So...... There is only one possibility.

Xiao Bao was shot and then taken away.

Mr. Qi's voice trembled a little, because it was so painful that he really didn't want to say the word "death".

"Thoughts, find my son. If...... Be sure to find the body of the baby boy. ”

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Qi rubbed his eyebrows slightly tiredly.

Try to bury your grief in your heart.

Xiao Baobao is probably already very lucky, but he can't let his son be buried in a foreign land, and his bones are gone.

——

When Mr. Qi's plane flew out of the UK, Su Xiaoya was still like a quiet puppet doll, staring at the white clouds outside the window.

Not a word.

Her eyes seemed to see another world, from Mr. Qi to Miffy, no one recognized him.

What's more, there is another strange one behind him, with a sunny and handsome face.

"Goddess ......"

From the moment he saw Su Xiaoya, Mu Mosen's handsome eyes instantly turned red.

From the time the role of Su Xiaoya's white bone demon appeared on the screen, Second Young Master Mu became Su Xiaoya's loyal fan.

But he didn't expect that he would meet the goddess in his mind in such a way.

From the car to the plane, until the plane landed, the head of the Qi family kept hugging his wife tightly, and after a while, he lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek very gently.

Su Xiaoya was sometimes very excited, screaming hoarsely, and even punching and kicking Mr. Qi.

But the head of the Qi family didn't care at all, and was willing to let her kick and beat her, rather than let the medical staff inject her with sedative drugs.

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