"Where is the young master, where is the little young master? What are you doing, ah?? ”

In Balibao, the butler of the Blowing Snow Mountain Villa was counting, and the guards standing in front of the butler in a row bowed their heads like little quails one by one.

"Talk, why don't you speak!"

At this time, someone suddenly hurriedly walked towards the housekeeper: "I found out, the little master was taken away!" That person is a citizen in this Bali Fort, maybe he saw that the young master was dressed well, so he had a bad thought. ”

The housekeeper was anxious: "Hurry up and inform the owner, in case something really happens to the little master, you just wait, see if the owner doesn't stew you alive!" "Don't look at the owner's usual appearance of being gentle as jade, but if you really start a fire, it will be very scary.

It's like last year, the little young master had a serious illness, and a doctor came to the villa, and I don't know where the quack doctor came from, not only did not cure the little master, but also made the little young master's illness more serious. At that time, the cold air on the owner's body was swishing out, and he almost didn't smoke the man's fat and light the sky lantern.

Some people, if they are not angry, they will be angry, and if they are angry, they will be earth-shattering, and what they are talking about is the kind of person who is the owner of the village!

***

The Purple Garden was originally a ruin, and the rest of the place was not taken care of, but the Kie-in Temple was rebuilt according to its original appearance. In this large area of ruins, the towering courtyard is particularly eye-catching, and the contrast is abrupt.

Yi Xuan is holding a shovel in his hand and is transplanting a begonia tree from it. He looked at the sky, and suddenly frowned slightly.

Why haven't you come back yet?

Today, Wang'er followed the housekeeper out, and was supposed to come back at noon, but now......

"Owner, it's not good, the little master is gone!"

"What do you say???"

Yi Xuan's face suddenly turned hideous, and the subordinates who came to report trembled with fright. "Little, little master...... In Balibao, I was taken away by a man......"

Yi Xuan threw down the shovel and walked out expressionlessly. This person was about to follow, but saw Yi Xuan looking back coldly. The cold eyes were so frightening that they frightened the subordinates to stand in place.

Outside Xihui Hospital, Yi Xuan turned over and got on the horse.

He rode his horse to Balibao, and the housekeeper trembled: "Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang, Zhuang Zhuang ...... owner"

Yi Xuan's expression was faint: "Continue to investigate, before tonight, be sure to get Wang'er back for me!" ”

The housekeeper shuddered for a moment, and hurriedly said to the people behind him: "Why don't you go soon!?" ”

So the crowd dispersed.

And at this moment, Xiao Wuwang was sleeping in the arms of the "rat and mouse", he slept soundly, and he didn't know how anxious and angry his own father was now, so scared that the guards of the villa twitched their legs and stomachs.

Sook-jun and Yue Ning came back from outside.

Shujun's peach blossom eyes were shining, "Hey, where did this child come from?" ”

Dong Huiying replied with a smile: "I should have been separated from my family." ”

Shujun was surprised, at this time, the child's small mouth chirped, as if he had dreamed of something delicious, and his little head arched into Dong Huiying's arms.

Dong Huiying got up: "It's windy...... "This child is sleeping too deeply, don't catch a cold." She carried the baby to the tent.

But

"Give me back the baby!"

An unkempt man rushed over, looking anxious.

After a pause, Dong Huiying looked back and saw a strange middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Wuwu in Dong Huiying's arms, this child was wearing a gold lock around his neck, damn, this little monster, if it weren't for it......