Chapter 17: Kidnapping Dongdong 1
I have been with Dongdong for more than ten days.
It stands to reason that as the boss of the K killer group hidden in the dark night, Mo Baiyu rarely has a soft heart.
His only soft-heartedness was left to Chu Xi, but unfortunately Chu Xi was unwilling to accept it;
His only two soft-heartedness is now shown to a five-year-old baby.
"You go to rest first," Mo Baiyu picked up Dongdong, although the child was small, his weight was not light, and he picked it up like a small meat ball.
Dongdong pouted aggrievedly, and his fleshy little hands wrapped around Mo Baiyu's neck, obediently obedient.
Mo Baiyu took him to the lounge next door, put him on the small bed, and instructed Dongdong: "Little child, go to bed early." If you need anything, call the maid over. ”
Dongdong shrank in the quilt, his little finger poked out of the velvet quilt, and grabbed Mo Baiyu's sleeve: "Uncle Bai, you also have to rest early." If you stay up late every day, it will become unsightly. ”
Mo Baiyu smiled slightly and didn't speak again.
He turned off the lights and doors in the room, reminded the maid outside the door, and then continued to return to the study to work.
It was getting late, and the country of Kuran was bustling at night.
In the evening, the maid came to Dongdong's room to check if he had kicked the quilt.
Turning on the wall lamp, the maid looked over at the bed and was almost startled.
The five-year-old boy didn't fall asleep, he was pinching the pillow with his little finger, tilting his head to think about something, looking like a little adult, his black eyes sparkling.
Seeing the maid, Dongdong smiled sweetly at her, and obediently retracted the quilt: "Sister, Dongdong can't sleep, you go to rest first, don't pay attention to Dongdong." ”
The innocent little doll, with a soft and glutinous tone, anyone will be soft-hearted.
The maid tuck the futon on the small bed lovingly, and tell softly: "Dongdong is a child, sleeping late is not good for your health, and it is easy to get sick." If you get sick, Mr. Bai will be distressed. ”
Dongdong nodded obediently, hiding the cunning look in his eyes.
The maid sat on the edge of the bed for a while, glanced out of the door, suddenly lowered her voice, and asked seemingly casually: "Dongdong, who is Mr. Bai to you?" I've been working in Mr. Bai's mansion for five years, and I've never seen you. ”
Dongdong shook his head and said innocently: "Ma Ma and I lived in a place that outsiders didn't know, and later... came to Uncle White. ”
Dongdong is not an ordinary child, how can he not know that this maid is talking. Ma Ma said that the highest level of lying is to mix truth and falsehood, so that the enemy can understand what she wants.
Sure enough, when she heard Dongdong's words, the maid's eyes flashed with understanding.
The maid continued to ask, "Dongdong, where is your father?" ”
Dongdong pretended to be very sleepy, yawned wroughly, his fleshy little face showed a tired look, and his eyes were slowly drifting.
"Dongdong came here to find Baba." Dongdong replied plausibly, rubbing his little head against the pillow, his eyelids slowly closing.
The maid looked at the little boy who fell asleep obediently, the light of the wall lamp was soft, and the little boy's beautiful little face was indescribably beautiful.
I don't know if it's the maid's illusion, but she actually thinks that this little boy is a little similar to President Bai.
With a lot of heart, the maid turned off the wall lamp in the room and walked out cautiously.
Dongdong lay in the futon, a shallow smile on the corner of his lips.
If you want to trick the master, hum, no way.
...
Late at night, the maid returned to her lounge.
She looked around keenly to make sure there were no outsiders, and then carefully took off her coat and fell asleep.
In the quilt, there is a special communication device, which is not monitored by the signal of the presidential palace.
The maid sent a few messages to the old nobles of the Couran Kingdom:
[The little boy, most likely the child of President White.] 】
[It is suspected that President Bai hid the identity of his wife and did not disclose it to the public.] 】
[Please indicate the next command.] 】
Soon, the news reached the old nobles of the House of Courland.
This is a group of stubborn old aristocrats who have always been suspicious of the identity of the new president, and are trying to get this president who is burdened with secrets out of office.
In a luxurious mansion in the Kuran Kingdom, the nobles held an emergency meeting late at night, and their faces were solemn.
"Mr. Earl, the information provided by the informant, the little boy named Dongdong is probably Bai Yu's son."
As soon as these words came out, several old nobles looked at each other, and their hearts were bad.
At the head was the younger brother of the previous president, the noble old earl of the Couran State.
The old earl stroked his beard, shook his head and sighed: "This Bai Yu has a group of guards who are comparable to killers. Our people want to get close, it's hard. ”
A nobleman proposed: "In the next few days of the international business conference, Bai Yu will definitely send his own people to maintain law and order." Let's take the opportunity to prevent future troubles. ”
The aristocrat made a "killing" posture, and his eyes were shrewd with murderous intent.
Bai Yu took office as president and developed the Kuran country in the direction of capital, and although the country's economy was developing, it seriously depleted the traditional interests of the old aristocracy.
In particular, the new land rectification bill that is about to be passed is exploiting the efforts of the old aristocracy for generations.
Similar to the civil war between the North and the South in the United States, the imbalance in the development of capital will inevitably lead to serious contradictions among the ruling class.
The old earl stroked his beard, and the dim light outlined his face like an old bark, and he slowly spoke in a majestic tone: "There is an important signing meeting on the 17th, take advantage of Bai Yu's attendance, and ask the informant to bring the little boy over." When the time comes, in front of the people of the whole country, let this kid expose Bai Yu's true identity. ”
"Real identity?"
Someone exclaimed, they have been checking for a long time, but they have not found Bai Yu's possible identity, where did the old earl get the information?
The old man who was over half a hundred years old smiled deeply, his voice was like a withered old wood, and the crunch made people's backs chill: "I recently got a mysterious document. It mentions Bai Yu's true identity: his real name is Mo Baiyu, a descendant of the Mo family of Shenghua Kingdom, and the behind-the-scenes boss of the K Killer Group. Five years ago, he was surrounded and suppressed by the international police, and after he escaped, he changed his name and surname to become my brother's illegitimate son Bai Yu..."
There is no impermeable wall in the world, and Mo Baiyu's true identity is very valuable in the eyes of some people.
"K Killer Group?!"
"He's the boss behind the scenes, oh my God!"
"At the beginning, I wanted to buy the K killer to assassinate Bai Yu, but I didn't expect it to be the person behind the scenes!"
"What shall we do, Mr. Earl?"
Several old aristocrats were in a mess, never thinking that the true identity of President Bai Yu was so terrifying!
The leader of a world-class killer organization, the danger can be seen.
The old earl rubbed his temples and said in a sullen tone: "What are you afraid of, as long as the people know his true identity, he can't be the president, and the national criminal police will clean it up!" ”
With the words of the old earl, everyone immediately calmed down.
The old earl continued to order: "In the next few days, send someone to watch the presidential palace." Find the right time to bring Dongdong's illegitimate son out. ”
"Yes, sir."
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"Ah sneeze~"
"Ah sneeze~"
Early in the morning, Chu Xi came out of the quilt with a fluffy head, sneezed twice in a row, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and looked at the distant coastline suspiciously.
What's going on with this sudden sense of crisis?
Lu Zuoyu re-covered her with the bedding and chuckled: "Got a cold?" Who told you to wash halfway last night, and you were going to run around. ”
Chu Xi glared at this guy angrily, and poked his chest with his fingers: "Ice cubes, I warn you, now is an important period, don't think about those messes in your mind!" ”
Ya, Xiao Biesheng is newly married, Chu Xi has realized it.
Once the day's affairs are dealt with, at night, this guy instantly transforms from a cold and ascetic president to a wolf dog, and catches Chu Xi and doesn't let go.
Chu Xixian's waist and limbs are still a little sore, and when he moves his arms slightly, he can feel the soreness and weakness of his muscles.
A wolf that has been hungry for five years is not something that can be dealt with overnight.
Lu Zuoyu lowered his head and rubbed the corners of her soft lips: "Get up, there is a signing meeting at 10 o'clock, my bodyguard sir." ”
Chu Xi glared at him, and suddenly jumped up from the bed, two paws tightly wrapped around his arms, and wrapped his hands and feet around him, like an emperor: "Go, take the master to wash." The clothes are ready, and the master wants to change the clothes. ”
Lu Zuoyu hooked his lips: "Okay, Mr. Bodyguard." ”
Like a kangaroo mother with a wallaby, Lu Zuoyu took Chu Xi to the bathroom, Chu Xi lay on his shoulder to brush his teeth and wash, and got the white toothpaste foam on him.
Lu Zuoyu wiped the foam from the corners of her mouth, handed over something like facial cleanser, and said, "Close your eyes." ”
Chu Xi obediently closed his eyes and enjoyed the president's meticulous service.
She washed her face, applied skin cream, wiped her slightly damp hair, and straightened her messy short chestnut hair.
"Keep your hair long in the future." Lu Zuoyu rubbed her hair and said softly.
Chu Xi closed his eyes and yawned: "I'm too lazy to clean up, it's still convenient to have short hair." ”
Lu Zuoyu was silent for a while and said, "Keep it for a long time, I'll clean it up for you later." ”
The corners of Chu Xi's mouth raised, revealing a bright smile, and he lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Hurry up and clean up, I'm hungry." ”
Lu Zuoyuzai carefully cleaned up Chu Xi's appearance, and stroked his white face with his fingers.
It's nice to have it at your fingertips.
When he returned to Dongdong and the family of three returned, Lu Zuoyu imagined the future and his heart was full of happiness.
It was the day he dreamed of, and it was worth all the effort to chase it.
The two cleaned up and left the room, and Wang Tezhu was already waiting at the door to sprout and bloom, and the sea was dry and rotten.
Wang Tezhu walked up: "Mr. Lu, there are still twenty minutes left for the media conference to start. Breakfast I had delivered to the car. ”
Lu Zuoyu once again regained his cold posture as a president, nodded calmly, and glanced at the handsome bodyguard beside him: "Chu Xi, remember, you are a personal bodyguard, and you are not allowed to run around." ”
Chu Xi pushed his sunglasses and said in a cold tone: "Yes, sir." Please don't look at me every minute, as it will mislead the media into liking men. ”
Lu Zuoyu: ...