Chu Jiaxuan looks at Susan and knows that her mood at this time must not be better than that of her, and may even be a thousand times more sad than her. Looking at him like this, she felt a burst of bitterness.

He reached out and patted Susan on the back and said, "OK, mom, don't cry any more. No one wants such a thing to happen. The most important thing now is to get the spin back. It's very late. Would you go up and have a rest first?"

"But..."

"Mom, you don't have to. You've been tired all day today. I'll find it. Believe me, OK?" Chu Jiaxuan comforted her with firmness in her eyes.

"I..."

"Mom, you're not in good health. I don't want you to damage your body. When you find the little guy, and you lie down, what do you do? Now I'm really worried about you. I promise you will find her back and go to rest first, OK Chu Jiaxuan interrupts Susan. She knows what she wants to say.

Looking at his firm eyes, Susan finally nodded. With the help of the servant, she fell asleep in the guest room.

When Susan's figure disappeared, Chu Jiaxuan sighed slightly, got up and went to the French window. Looking at the night outside, she felt extremely depressed.

She is really worried about the little guy now. She doesn't know where he is now and whether he has been wronged? Chu Jiaxuan's heart throbbed at the thought of her delicate and lovely face.

Now she only asks for the safety of the little guy. If she wants money, she will give it no matter how much.

The night was getting deeper and quieter, but in an abandoned factory, the cry of children broke the quiet night.

When I looked up, it was dark, and I could only hear the crying of children, which reverberated in the night and seemed a little gloomy.

"Whoa, whoa..."

"It's so noisy!"

"Can you stop crying?"

A burst of low mantra sounds, the man's eyes are gloomy looking at the little guy with hands and feet tied. He now feels a splitting headache. After crying for so long, is he not tired?

The little guy heard the man's angry voice and cried more loudly.

Listening to the growing cry, the man's face became gloomy. He went directly to the little guy, holding a piece of white cloth in his hand, and holding it in his greeting mouth, he opened his mouth, and then he put the white cloth into the little guy's mouth.

"Oh, wow..." The cry of the little guy was much less, only the sound of whining could be heard.

The man looked at the little guy with satisfaction and clapped his hands: "it's much quieter at last."

Then he stepped back, sat down opposite the little guy, and looked at him with gloomy eyes. Is this the child of Pei nanjue and Chu Jiaxuan?

It's really exquisite. It looks like Pei nanjue! Think of here, a man's life cold breath, from his body, as if from the hell of the Shura general.

Under the dim light, the man's facial features become ferocious. After a close look, this man is officially Gong junchi. Since his company was suppressed by Pei nanjue, he has been hiding everywhere, afraid to show up. Now she has become the target of everyone shouting and beating across the street.

He was the richest man in a city. However, he did not expect that all his prosperity was like a flash in the pan. After Pei nanjue came back, his efforts were completely destroyed overnight.

At the thought of this, his heart became extremely angry, his eyes haze staring at the little guy on the sofa, he wanted to kill him.