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However, the small stone stopped her. It pulled her hand and turned her young and tender palm upwards. Then, it used its index finger to gently stroke Long Qian's shallow palm.

Long Qian was slightly astonished, both amazed at his son's meticulous thoughts and surprised at his IQ.

She looked at her palm. A few years old child could already write a lot of Chinese characters. Long shallowly felt the words "I'm trying to find a way to contact my father" written on his palm.

Long Qian's face fell into a panic.

One had to know that this was Mu Qingxuan's lair. Putting aside the fact that they were heavily guarded outside, they might even have an eavesdropping system installed on their bodies. If it wasn't for her son doing this, she wouldn't even have thought of this.

It seemed that Mo Yeyhan's strict training for Little Rock was not just a matter of taking care of himself.

Long Qian wrote on his palm, 'Son, is there any way for you to contact daddy?'

Little Rock thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Mom, can your son sing a song for you?"

Long Qian nodded his head, he already understood his son's intentions. He was distracting the people who were watching them outside.

Little Rock cleared his throat and began to sing the nursery rhymes he had learned in school. At the same time, he wrote in Long Qian's palm, 'They are looking at me very strictly right now. I will probably need some time to loosen up. Only then will I get the chance to go.'

'Baby, first tell mom how to get in touch with Daddy, 'he said.

'Mom, I can't tell you! '

'Why? ' Long Qian's face was filled with doubt.

'Because it's dangerous. When he saw Long Qian's disbelieving face, he continued to write, 'Mom, I promised dad that when he's not around, your son will protect you.'

After Long Qian read these words, tears once again flowed out from his eyes.

How could this be? It was as if ever since she became a mother, ever since she got along with Little Rock, her tear ducts had suddenly developed! She was never a weeping woman.

Little Rock laughed in a very innocent and cute voice, "Mom, is it that your son is singing a very nice song?"

Long Qian nodded his head, wiping the crystal from the corner of his eye. She stopped crying. With such a clever son, she should have felt proud. She shouldn't have cried.

Once again, the little stone wrote on her palm, 'Mom, they'll be coming to pick me up.'

The calmness on his son's face was in stark contrast to the fear on Long Qian's face. Long Qian's mouth was agape. She was about to say something when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Sure enough, a few bodyguards came in and stood beside them. Without saying a word, he pulled the small stone out from her bosom.

Long Qian was furious, she got up and angrily rebuked: "What are you guys trying to do?"

As he spoke, the wound on his tongue began to hurt again! His face turned pale and he frowned.

Little Rock said, "Mom, Little Rock will come again to see you." After saying that, he winked at her.

Long Qian's words were like a thousand words stuck in his throat! She could only watch helplessly as her son was taken away by those people, and the door was slammed shut once again. She was inside and heard the door being locked.

She rushed to the door and pounded on it. However, there wasn't even a response from anyone outside. Not long after, he heard the sound of a car leaving.

Their son must have been taken away from this place.

The calming Long Qian thought to himself, his son really is Ye Han's heir. Despite being so young, he was still able to remain calm even in the face of such a difficult situation. This point was related to inheriting Mo Ye Han, and was even more so related to Mo Ye Han's usual training for him.

She could not help but blame herself!

In the past, she had even hated Mo YHan. Because he doted on his son, he was deprived of the carefree childhood of his peers at such a young age. He had to undergo various kinds of training every day. Now that he thought about it, he felt that it was fortunate. If not for Mo Ye Han's painstaking efforts and his foresight, Little Rock probably wouldn't have been able to deal with such a situation.

That man had always been prepared for a rainy day!

After knowing that her son was completely safe, Long Qian's mood was no longer in turmoil. She calmed her heart and began to think carefully about where the future path lay. Was he really going to marry that damned scumbag Sang Yan?

Even for the sake of her son's safety, having a wedding to such a person was the greatest humiliation she had ever experienced in her life. Counting the time she had been kidnapped, it had already been a few days. They hadn't touched their son even once, which meant that their son was of great use to them.

Thus, right now, what he needed to consider was not the little stone's safety, but how to contact Ye Han.

However, this incident had happened too suddenly. She didn't have time to leave any clues behind. And how to hint at him.

Long Qian fell into deep thought!

In the dead of night, Long Qian fell into a deep slumber.

Suddenly! The door was pushed open, and some people rushed in.

Long Qian Qian woke up from her comatose state. She quickly stood up and coldly said: "Who is it?"

Under the dim light, she saw the person standing in the lead. Although he was tall, he didn't have the build of a man.

It's Siglia! Why did she come here in the middle of the night?

"Take her away!"

Long Qian's heart sank. It really was her. " What do you want... "Ugh!" Her mouth was covered again, and someone had pulled her sleeve up to her arm.

Just when Long Qian was struggling unceasingly but to no avail, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm and felt a cooling liquid being pushed into his body.

In a moment, she had lost all consciousness.

Seeing that the woman in front of him had lost her consciousness and laid down, Sieglia coldly said, "This time, I want to see who will help you! "Take him away."

Someone had brought a rectangular wooden box, about the size of a man, with a lid. They put in the unconscious dragon shallowly and nailed the top of the box.

The box was lifted by someone and left the room …

At ten o'clock in the morning, a huge ship docked at the mouth of the sea.

The wooden chest was carried into the cabin.

"Remember, you are not allowed to mention this to anyone, or I will get his head!"

"Yes, yes. Don't worry, your subordinates will definitely keep their mouths shut."

Shigalia's eyes were fixated on the wooden chest that looked like a coffin. "Have the bodyguards outside all been taken care of?"

"Done!" and created the illusion that someone had come to save us! "

"Alright!" "There was an excited and gratified smile on Sieglia's face." Miss Long, you can forget about coming back for the rest of your life. From now on, there will no longer be a dragon in China! "