Just give him a severed head meal, and for the sake of him calling him a third uncle, he will let this rabbit cub be a full ghost.

But......

Jiang Wenyuan looked at Qiuqiu's satisfied expression of concentrating on eating the cake, and suddenly felt some indescribable taste in his heart.

This little thing is really similar to Mi'er, and even the appearance when eating is the same as Mi'er.

Jiang Wenyuan stood up, turned around and walked out of the living room.

While eating the cake, Qiuqiu glanced at Jiang Wenyuan quickly, lowered his head again, and ate it with relish.

The situation is not good, Mr. Qiu, the third uncle doesn't seem to like him very much, and along the way, he was blindfolded and gagged, no matter how you look at it, it is not a good treatment.

If, if he really planted it, the only one who couldn't rest assured was Ms. Song, she would definitely cry to death.

Qiuqiu sighed softly in his heart, no matter what, he was reluctant to let Ms. Song be so sad.

Then you can only try to save yourself, but ......

How can a six-year-old child, in a completely unfamiliar place, save himself?

Isn't it as simple as pinching an ant to death if these people pinch him to death?

Qiuqiu suddenly felt that the delicious cake in front of him had become tasteless.

……

"Third master, there's news."

"What's the news?"

"It's news from Jiang Shenhan, saying that he wants to see the third master, and he is alone."

"He's really bold."

"He didn't take you seriously, so he dared to be so bold and reckless."

Jiang Wenyuan's face sank: "Yes, he doesn't care about anyone, after all, he has a big backer like Mr. President, but no matter how Mr. President protects him, he can't control the private affairs of our Jiang family." ”

"Over the years, Jiang Shenhan has been arbitrary and arbitrary, leaving no room for action, we have long been fed up with this anger, just waiting for the third master to go back to take charge of the Jiang family, and let us export our evil anger!"

"Jiang Shenhan wants to come and die, then I will accept his life......"

"And that little thing, Third Master, you can't be soft-hearted, we know that Third Master has affection for Miss Song, but you can also see it, Miss Song's heart, why is it not on Third Master, you......"

Jiang Wenyuan closed his eyes: "I know, but don't forget, our president's wife and Song Mi'er are good girlfriends, I can calculate Jiang Shenhan, but this child ......"

The subordinates around him also looked embarrassed: "This thing is really difficult to do, but as long as you don't do it yourself, the third master, the presidential palace will not be able to find your head to ......"

"Not hands-on?"

"That's right, the Tao family, who is still dreaming of marrying Jiang Shenhan and stepping on Song Mi'er's mother and son, then push four, five or six, and push it all on her head......"

……

The car staggered towards the Jiang family's ancestral home in the northwest.

Mi'er quietly looked at the loess outside the car window, she still couldn't wait for news in the imperial capital with peace of mind.

She is Qiuqiu's mother, there is no reason, the child is in a trap, and the mother can still eat, sleep and sleep at home with peace of mind.

Jiang Wenyuan's pervert is completely unable to consider his actions with the thinking of a normal person.

Mi'er had already prepared for the worst, even if she was exchanged for the safety of Qiuqiu, she would never blink.

Counting the time, Jiang Shenhan should have arrived in the middle of the night last night, it was early in the morning, he had already seen Jiang Wenyuan, and hoped that she was not late.

Hopefully, Jiang Shenhan will not have an accident.

Mi'er looked at the gray and gloomy sky outside the car window, and the heavy boulder pressed on her heart seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Jiang Wenyuan's house in the northwest is not too big, Jiang Shenhan is standing in the courtyard, there is a yellow grass in the corner, this courtyard has not been inhabited for a long time, of course, it cannot be compared with the magnificent Jiang family mansion in the imperial capital.

But the ancestors of the Jiang family made their fortunes here.

Jiang Shenhan quietly looked at everything in this courtyard, he had never been here, when he was born, the Jiang family had already grown into a big tree covering the sky in the imperial capital.

The courtyard was quiet, and it wasn't until he had stood for half an hour that he heard faint footsteps and talking.

Those voices were mixed with thin children's voices, like a rusty iron, and suddenly burrowed into his brain.

Every nerve is tense and painful.

Jiang Shenhan felt like a helpless bird, and looked around in a panic.

Until finally, on the terrace of the small building in the northwest corner, the childish voice of the child suddenly sounded: "Mr. Jiang ......"

Jiang Shen looked up coldly, and at a glance he saw Qiuqiu tightly sandwiched between two tall adult men.

Qiuqiu has always had some maturity and calmness beyond his age, and even the word steady is not inconsistent with him.

But all this, he was rare like a child, showing innocent joy and excitement on that little face.

"Mr. Jiang......" Qiuqiu shouted again, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Shenhan, as if he wanted to reach him......

"Ball Ball!"

Jiang Shenhan took a step forward in a daze.

But he had only just moved a step when a crisp voice suddenly sounded in the empty courtyard.

The man standing on Qiuqiu's left hand side slapped Qiuqiu in the face with an expressionless face.

Qiuqiu is a child after all, how has he ever been beaten once since he was a child?

When this slap fell, he was stunned, the little child even forgot to cry, and he didn't know the pain, so he stood dumbfounded, and the outstretched hand hung down little by little, and a pair of shiny pupils like black jewels were dimmed, and it was pitch black.

Jiang Shenhan only felt that the blood in his whole body rushed to the top of his head, and this slap made him hurt more than hitting him in the face, making him uncomfortable!

He stared at the man, almost hoarsely screaming, "What kind of man do you want to do to me, do you want to do it to a child!" ”

Mr. Jiang ...... It's really a big temper. ”

Jiang Wenyuan's voice sounded a little ghostly, and there were five or six people surrounding Jiang Wenyuan from afar, Jiang Shenhan could see that these people were all very skilled.

"Jiang Wenyuan, the child is innocent, I know that your target is not Qiuqiu, since you are targeting me, then now that I am here, you put Qiuqiu, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

"It's not impossible to release the ball, but Mr. Jiang's ability is heavenly, I'm really a little scared......"

"What are you afraid of? I'm here alone, and without help, you can always give me a shot and kill me directly. ”

"Mr. Jiang is leaning against the presidential palace behind his back, I am now a white man, but I don't dare to fight with Mr. Jiang, if I annoy the presidential palace, what good fruit do I have to eat?"