People outside the gate will not come in without Xue Suzhen's instructions.

In other words, no one will come to save pan Ziya unless Shang Yinran lets go.

"You, you dare!" Pan Ziya's neck is painful and she is biting her teeth.

Shang Yinran was very angry and said, "you can have a try."

"Qingfeng, what do you do?" Xue Suzhen looked at the scene in front of her and asked questions.

"Shut up! I'm not green maple! Where the hell are you hiding my little bag? "

Because of the excitement, what she had in her hand widened the bloodstain on Pan Zia's neck.

"The bag is not here!" Pan Ziya was afraid that Shang Yinran would be out of control and growled in a low voice.

"Not here? So, are you kidding me? "

"No, at first he was here, but the day before you came, he ran away."

"What do you say?" Staring at Pan Ziya, Shang Yinran could not accept the information.

"What is running away? Where's the bag? "

"I don't know about that. You have to ask, Madame."

The neck is very painful, the warm liquid flowing down the neck is very bad.

"Say, where is the bag?"

Xue Suzhen dodged back and looked flustered. Her hands kept swinging in front of her body. "Don't do this, Qingfeng. What's the matter with you? What's the matter? "

"I said it several times! I'm not green maple! Qingfeng is dead. Accept the reality

"No, no, Qingfeng is not dead."

"Madam's spirit has been in trouble for a long time. You can't understand it with her."

Pan Ziya got up. She took a look at Shang Yinran and walked quickly to the door of the room.

The door opened and the bodyguard in black at the door saw the scene and rushed in immediately.

The broken glass in her hand was taken off, and she was put on the bed and sat down, exhausted.

"Are you all right, madam?"

The bodyguard in black asked Xue Suzhen.

Xue Suzhen did not seem to hear the same, "green maple is not dead, he is here, he is here."

Suddenly, she looked up at Shang Yinran, pointed at her and said, "tie her up for me."

Shang Yinran was surprised, stood up and ran to the door subconsciously.

But just ran to the door, was clamped arm, dragged back.

The door closed tightly in front of her eyes, isolating her hope.

……

Meng baozi was brought to a strange place, probably thinking about what was going on.

If ordinary children, they will cry with fear, but cute buns don't.

He calmed himself down as much as he could, and then began to think about how to get out.

That day, he successfully ran out of the villa, but was soon found out.

After him, the bodyguards in black chased after him, and the little short legs of cute steamed stuffed buns couldn't run away.

Rolling to the road, but only to listen to a sharp whistle.

After that, he lost consciousness.

It's a camp car.

The bodyguards in black know that.

Seeing the license plate, several people hesitated and chose to retreat to hide.

The driver pushed open the door, jumped out of the car, went around the front of the car and looked at it.

"Child! sir! It's a child

"Child?"

The man hears speech, push open the door to get off.

Walking in stride, I saw a three or four year old boy lying on the ground with his face covered with injuries.

A quick check found that the boy was still breathing and heartbeat.

The man picked him up and said to the driver in a deep voice, "take him to the hospital immediately."

"Yes."

The two took Meng baozi to get on the train and drove off to the temporary hospital of the training camp.

"Go to Ouyang and check the child."

"Yes, sir."

Just on the way, the child woke up once. It should be OK.

He ran out of the road all of a sudden, and the car just scratched him. It's lucky.

Five minutes later, the doctor named Ouyang came in lazily, "what can I do for you?"

"Show this child a look."

Ouyang's line of sight follows to see, eyebrow a frown, walk quickly.

"What's the matter? Where's the child from? "

"I picked it up on the road." The man said in a deep voice.

Ouyang didn't care to ask any more questions, and gave Meng baozi a detailed inspection.

"It's all bruises, but on this side of the head, I have to do a detailed examination."

"Well, I'll take him there."

"Jingyu, what is the situation? This child is not your illegitimate son, is he

"Shut your mouth!" Wen Jingyu stares at Ouyang and picks up the baby buns.

With a smile, Ouyang leads him to do a detailed inspection of Meng baozi.During the examination, two people were smoking in the smoking area.

Ouyang Tun vomited a cigarette ring and asked, "when will you return to Rongcheng?"

"Five days later."

"How is the practice going?"

"Confidential."

"Cut!"

After smoking a cigarette, Ouyang rubbed his hands and said, "what are you going to do with this child?"

"It's surrounded by woods, and I don't know where the boy came from."

"But there is a villa there. Two days ago, some of my staff found it very strange. I want to send someone to ask when the child is safe."

"Well, yes."

"Dad, uncle Ouyang."

All of a sudden, a girl's voice came from behind.

Wen Jingyu quickly put out the cigarette and turned to smile: "poetry."

He picked up the girl and smelled Jingyu kissing her daughter on the cheek, "how did you come here?"

"Sir, the child is awake."

The nurse came to report.

Wen Junshi doubts blinking eyes, "Dad, what child?"

"Dad brought back a boy who was injured."

"Hurt? Dad, I want to see it. "

"Good."

Meng baozi, wrapped in a white bandage on his head, sat smartly on the bed, motionless.

Wen Jingyu and Wen Junshi push the door in, and he looks at it at the same time.

Walking to the bed, he heard Jingyu's warm voice and asked, "are you better, son?"

Meng baozi looked at him, and Xiaofeng's eyes were cold, "who are you? Where is this? "