Jiang Xiaobei glanced at the doll and said nonchalantly, "Isn't this common sense?" I used to play with this toy a long time ago when I was a child. ”

Gu Tingchen's dark eyes were bottomless, Jiang Xiaobei was furious by him, she felt like she was trapped in a cell, and there was only a little bit of activity around, which was very cramped.

If Gu Tingchen hadn't saved their sister and brother just now, Jiang Xiaobei would have left now!

She secretly reached behind her, felt the doorknob, and finally opened a crack in the door, and Gu Tingchen pushed the door shut again.

Jiang Xiaobei: "...... What do you want? ”

"I was kidnapped when I was a child, and this thing was given to me by a child who was kidnapped with me." Gu Tingchen said in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaobei heard that the frequency of his breathing changed, this memory is probably not good for him, the question is why is he telling himself this?

Gu Tingchen stared at her deadly, and Jiang Xiaobei's mind suddenly lit up as if a firework had exploded.

"You think I'm that kid?" Jiang Xiaobei wanted to laugh very much, but when she saw Gu Tingchen's serious expression, she couldn't help it again.

"You-" Gu Tingchen frowned.

Jiang Xiaobei resolutely denied: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense, I'm a poor child, what are you kidnapping me for?" ”

"Jiang Weiguo offended a lot of people at that time."

"Then it is impossible to kidnap me, I don't know if I have been kidnapped?" Jiang Xiaobei said impatiently.

Gu Tingchen carefully distinguished Jiang Xiaobei's expression, and found no trace of her lying on it, so he was upset, and suddenly opened the door and walked out.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobei chased after him, and when he was lying on the railing on the second floor, he saw that Ning Xiaohai was back, and went downstairs past Gu Tingchen and rushed to Ning Xiaohai. Gu Tingchen glanced over coldly, and finally left her and walked in the direction of the basement.

Jiang Xiaobei checked Ning Xiaohai and made sure that he was not injured before he breathed a sigh of relief, but the child's hands and feet were a little cold, and the housekeeper said: "I know that there is a recipe that is very effective for children who are frightened, so I will let people cook it." ”

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Butler."

Jiang Xiaobei looked at the butler's back, frowned in the middle of the curved willow eyebrows, and whispered to Ning Xiaohai: "You sit here, I'll come when I go." ”

The child was just frightened, and his little eyes looked at Jiang Xiaobei, and followed her back until Jiang Xiaobei turned around and entered the kitchen.

When the housekeeper heard a voice behind him, he turned around and smiled at Jiang Xiaobei: "Miss Jiang." ”

Jiang Xiaobei touched the tip of his nose: "Housekeeper, have you been working here for a long time?" ”

"Yes, I watched the young master grow up."

Jiang Xiaobei pretended to help the housekeeper open the box containing rock candy, and asked in a low voice on the side, "Your young master has been kidnapped?" ”

"Yes, when I was twelve, I almost lost my life when I came back that time." The housekeeper lowered his eyebrows and said, as if sensing Jiang Xiaobei's intentions, he took the initiative to mention it, "That doll is very important to the young master, and this doll is the only thing left by the young master in that kidnapping incident." The kidnapping incident, the young master has always kept silent, and he didn't mention the old man and his wife, until the old man died, and after the young master took over the Gu group, he talked even less. ”

Hearing this, Gu Tingchen's childhood seemed to be quite bleak, Jiang Xiaobei looked at the pot of soup and was distracted, and didn't notice the slightly hooked corners of the housekeeper's lips.

"Did you bring someone from outside?" The butler asked.

"What's wrong?"

"I just saw the young master go to the basement."

"Basement? What does that do? ”

"It's a place dedicated to punishing bad guys." The butler's face was dark.

Like not to be a good sweet wife: Lord Jin begs not to flirt, please collect: () Not good sweet wife: Lord Jin begs not to flirt.