In sight, Wan'er was held by a woman dressed as a servant, writhing violently in her arms, crying breathlessly.

During the struggle, she suddenly saw An Qing, her big wet eyes lit up from crying, and she eagerly stretched out her little hand to her.

"Mommy!"

"Wan'er—"

An Qing quickened her pace and rushed over and took her into her arms.

This is the first time the two have seen each other in many months, she didn't think that it was in this environment, hugging Wan'er's soft little body, she turned her face and looked at Jin Feng who was walking slowly, with anger in her eyes.

"You're sick, she's only a three-year-old!"

No matter how mad he is, he can't cut on innocent children, An Qing completely activated the instinct of maternal calf protection, almost forgetting that he is a demon who kills people without blinking.

Jin Feng looked at her anger lightly, his eyes wandered on the mother and daughter who were hugging each other, and he said without any warmth: "You're not leaving?" ”

An Qing was stunned, of course she had to go, but ......

"Thank you for your hospitality, I won't say goodbye."

She threw down a sentence, hugged Wan'er and took a step, and in the next second, several people in black coldly blocked in front of her: "The child stays." ”

When Wan'er heard this, he cried again, hugged her neck and refused to let go, and called Mommy vigorously.

An Qing patted her back distressedly, and turned her face to glare at Jin Feng.

"What the hell do you want? Don't even let go of a three-year-old child, you're still not human! ”

Jin Feng's amber eyes shone with a blurry luster, and he looked at An Qing with slightly constricted eyes, "So are you still leaving now?" ”

Will she be able to go?

How could she leave such a small Wan'er in the wolf's den and leave alone, An Qing glared at him fiercely.

"Shameless!"

How scumbag must a person have to be to do this, murder, arson, kidnapping, it is simply all evil, before holding a gun to her head to kidnap her, and now threatening her to stay with a child.

An Qing couldn't figure it out, he could have destroyed himself with one shot, so why bother doing these inexplicable things.

She no longer glanced at Jin Feng, hugged Wan'er, turned around and walked towards her bedroom.

Later, she learned that if she had the slightest hesitation at this time and left alone, she might never be able to walk out of this door.

The child was very adaptable, and with Mommy by her side, she quickly settled down and became interested in the palace-like house, and spent the next few days playing hide-and-seek swings in the castle.

To An Qing's surprise, a new play area was soon built in a corner of the castle, and Wan Er rushed over excitedly from the moment he set it up, jumping up and down, and the laughter like silver bells was scattered everywhere, completely forgetting how scared he was when he first came.

After dinner that day, Wan Er ran to the amusement area again, and when he was going back and forth on the slide, An Qing's eyes turned slightly, and he saw Jin Feng's sturdy figure appear in sight.

She really didn't have a good impression of him now, and turned her face away coldly to look at him.

Jin Feng didn't say a word, he stood silently on one side, hugging his chest and looking at Wan'er's happy little figure, the gradually brightening night light fell into his sharp eyes, flickering, and it was a little soft.

When An Qing looked back at him like this, her eyebrows raised, and she sneered: "By the way, I haven't thanked you for finding your conscience and creating such a paradise for my daughter." ”

Frankly, she became more and more unable to understand this person, saying that he was vicious, he had indeed helped her many times, and saved her from Fu Weinian.

He took Wan'er captive, but he didn't do anything to them, but offered them delicious food and drink, as if he just wanted to keep them.

Of course, she doesn't narcissistically think that he is in love with her at first sight or anything like that, but this person's behavior is strange everywhere.

Jin Feng ignored her sarcasm, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to know what happened these days after you died?" ”

Of course, the word "death" is in quotation marks, but in the eyes of outsiders, she has disappeared.

An Qing was stunned, turned her head to look at him, since she was under house arrest, she has cut off all contact with the outside world, let alone watching TV on the Internet.

"Will you tell me?"

Jin Feng looked at her indifferent little face and said lightly: "What do you want to hear?" That day, at the moment of life and death, that man gave up on you for another woman, even if you returned to him alive now, how do you think he would treat you? ”

An Qing felt a pain in her heart, the scene of that day was hidden in the depths of her mind, even if she accidentally remembered her, she quickly pulled away, and subconsciously she was actually running away, refusing to think about any situation at that moment.

But now, as if the scabbed wound had been torn open bloodily, she looked at Jin Feng and sneered at each other with a little annoyance: "Hehe, when did our kidnapper become an emotional expert?" By the way, the woman in the picture frame that my hand slipped and shattered that day is your lover, where is she now? Maybe you were also given up by others, so you have these heartfelt words? Or maybe you failed her! ”

Jin Feng's face was cold, and the brown eyes under the light seemed to have been quenched with a layer of ice slag, which was coldly locked on her face.

An Qing felt a chill down her spine, she pursed her lips and glared back at him unconvinced.

In the moonlight that gradually sprinkled, Wan Er smiled immaturely, the two were silent, and the shadows overlapped faintly.

Jin Feng suddenly turned around and walked away without saying a word, leaving her with a tall and arrogant back.

An Qing let out a long breath, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her back.

For a moment, she thought she was going to pull out a gun and smash her head.

This is a murderous bandit who does not blink an eye, and in front of him, anything can happen.

"Mommy!" Wan'er slipped down the slide and happily threw himself at her feet: "When is Daddy coming, Wan'er misses Daddy so much." ”

Daddy –

An Qing squatted down, gently wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of her forehead, looked at her red and fluttering little face, and a faint melancholy floated in her heart.

A child's memory will not last long, and perhaps one day, she will no longer remember the "father" she thinks about day and night.

And what about the people outside, will they be forgotten one day?

In fact, the answer is obvious, she left four years ago, and Fu Mochuan accepted Fan Luowei calmly.

As Jin Feng said, she is actually not as important as she thinks.

The mother and daughter who were talking didn't notice that Jin Feng, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped and looked at them with flashing eyes.

Dragon City.

It's been almost a week since An Qing disappeared.

Although the search and rescue work about her has not stopped, everyone knows that she is only afraid of bad luck.

Except for Lang Cheng and Fu Mochuan.

Since leaving the ward that day, Lang Cheng has never seen Fu Mochuan again, and followed his bodyguard every step of the way, but saw him nesting in the hotel all day to play with the tablet, which he carried with him, except for eating and sleeping, he spent almost all the time of the day on it, although the bodyguard felt that it was not good for him to be at such a young age all day long with electronic products, because of his identity, as long as he stayed under his nose honestly, it was not easy to care too much.

Fu Mochuan was much calmer after waking up again, and he didn't rush to find An Qing, but just listened to his subordinates report on the progress every day, no matter what the result was, he couldn't see any emotion on his emaciated handsome face.

On the contrary, his subordinates were uneasy, and felt that there was an abnormality in his calm.

Another few days passed, Fu Mochuan's injuries recovered a lot, and this day Cheng Yuan walked into the ward and saw him dressed neatly as usual, even the cufflinks were meticulously fastened, and he was carefully shaving his newborn beard in front of the mirror.

Seeing him come in, Fu Mochuan said calmly: "Go through the formalities for me, I want to be discharged from the hospital." ”

Although Cheng Yuan felt that he should still stay in the hospital for a few days, he did not refute it and nodded in agreement.

"How many people are out there?"

Cheng Yuan understood that he was referring to the bodyguard who stayed in the hospital, and casually told him a number.

Fu Mochuan nodded and didn't say anything more.

In the silent room, Cheng Yuan looked at his indifferent face.

After following Fu Mochuan for more than ten years, he has become accustomed to his joy and anger, but at least he was still popular before, but he was just emotionally introverted, and now he is completely a walking corpse, his soul does not know where to go, and under the empty appearance, there is a faint indescribable anger, which makes him very worried.

Longcheng has been very unpeaceful recently, kidnapping and ransom, and gangsters are fighting in an endless stream, no, the three young men of the Fu family have just escaped, and the young ones have disappeared mysteriously.

Of course, this matter is still kept secret, and the police have not received a report there.

The dark room was full of smoke, Fu Weinian was awakened by his own coughing, he struggled, found that his hands and feet were tied, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart.

Suddenly, the light in front of him was blazing, and a spotlight above his head shrouded his whole body, he squinted his eyes and saw Fu Mochuan sitting in front of him.

He was hidden in the darkness, his tall figure sunk into the sofa, his legs folded, his black eyes clearly extinguished, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Third brother, what are you doing here?"

Fu Weinian gave up struggling and glared at him with a sneer.

Fu Mochuan took a puff of cigarette, raised his eyes lightly, and looked at the floating smoke ring.

"Did you think about today when my eldest brother kidnapped me?"

Fu Weinian secretly gritted his teeth, he has been keeping bodyguards with him recently, and he has strengthened security in the past few days, who would have expected that Fu Mochuan, a madman, would rush into Fu Shi and take him out directly.

"Are you crazy?" He glared at his younger brother: "Dad will soon know that you kidnapped me, do you still want to go back to Fu's!" ”

"Fu?" Fu Mochuan seemed to hear some ridiculous words, and his thin lips pulled slightly, "Big brother, do you know?" I haven't thought about going back since the day I left Fu. ”

“……”

Fu Weinian was stunned for a moment, the other party didn't wait for him to react, and continued in a lazy voice: "Do you regret it, I plan to give Fu Shi to you, I don't want to fight with you at all, as long as you don't do anything, everything you want is your ......"

Fu Weinian's eyes flashed, of course he didn't believe this nonsense, so he moved his hands and feet and said, "Then what are you doing now?" ”

"What am I going to do, big brother won't know?" Fu Mochuan's voice sank: "If An Qing has something, I will let the entire Fu family bury her for her!"