Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

"Boss Ling, Miss Bai is missing!"

Qi Jin, holding the speakerphone, glanced at the calm man smoking a cigarette. He slowly blew out a smoke ring and asked, "Why is he gone?"

Ge Qiu burst into tears on the other end of the phone. "Miss Bai felt the ward was too stuffy, so she asked me to push her to the corridor to get some fresh air. When I came back after washing her fruit, I found her wheelchair still in the corridor, but she was gone!"

Qi Shui, who was beside him, immediately understood and turned away.

Ge Qiu continued on the other end of the phone, "Boss Ling, Miss Bai is blind and has weak legs. She definitely wouldn't walk on her own. Could she have been taken away because she ran into danger?"

A sharp glint flashed in the man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "I understand. I'll have someone look for him."

"Boss Ling, you must go find Miss Bai immediately. If she's really been captured by the bad guys, her body won't be able to handle it!"

Ge Qiu's crying made Ling Che upset, and Qi Jin immediately hung up the phone when he saw this.

At this time, Qi Shui walked over quickly and whispered in front of him, "Boss Ling, I checked the surveillance footage and found that Miss Bai was taken away. It seems she was kidnapped. Should we send someone to look for her?"

"No rush. If this is really a kidnapping, the other party will definitely make some conditions for me." In the dark night, Ling Che's eyes were dim. "Let's see what he wants first."

First there was the incident at Jingxinyuan, and then Bai Yiyi was kidnapped. These surprises really came one after another.

This was because they had calculated his whereabouts and deliberately made him too busy to handle everything.

Ling Che bit the cigarette, and suddenly remembered something, and his deep pupils suddenly shrank.

Qiao Ruyi!!!

......

Manheyuan Apartment.

Qiao Ruyi had just put down her phone when she heard a baby crying in the rainy night.

She listened carefully and found that the crying sound was very close, just outside the gate.

Someone knocked on the door, and the girl's helpless and frightened crying came in through the door.

"Is anyone home? Wuuwuwuwu, is anyone home?" The little girl knocked on the door and asked loudly, crying, "Can anyone help me?"

The girl's voice was infinitely amplified in the quiet corridor. She sounded young, about six or seven years old.

Qiao Ruyi was about to stand up but stopped herself, still frightened by the last kidnapping.

She remembered what Ling Che had just said: don't open the door no matter who knocks.

She sat back on the sofa, ready to ignore it.

But the little girl's crying continued.

"Can someone help me? I'm so scared... I can't find my mom and dad..."

The childish cry was heartbreaking and helpless, just like when she was a child crying for her mother.

Through the door, the knocking and crying sounds touched Qiao Ruyi's heart.

She walked to the door and saw through the video doorbell a little girl with two pigtails standing at her door with tears all over her face.

She asked through the door, "Little boy, which family are you from?"

When the little girl saw someone in the house, she seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and cried, "Sister, I am downstairs from your house. My parents went out to see a movie, and I was doing my homework at home. I just heard someone knocking on my door. I was so scared. Can I borrow your phone to call my parents?"

Qiao Ruyi hesitated for two seconds, opened the door, and lowered her eyes to meet the tearful face of the little girl.

"Sister, I knocked on several doors, but no one was willing to help me. Only you were willing..."

The little girl sobbed and her eyes were red. "Sister, can I borrow your phone to call my parents to come home?"

"Okay, I'll get you your phone."

Qiao Ruyi turned back to the coffee table in the living room and picked up her phone. "Little boy, what's your parents' phone number? I'll give you—"

Just as he was about to turn around and ask, he happened to meet the smile on the little girl's face.

On the young and tear-stained face, there was a...slightly hideous smile.

Qiao Ruyi's heart trembled suddenly. Behind the little girl, two tall, dark-skinned men were standing there.

Her first reaction was to run towards the room, but before she could take a step, she was suddenly dragged back by a strong force.

The woman was too weak and even with all her might she couldn't break free from the two men's grip.

She wanted to shout for help, but someone immediately covered her mouth and nose, and the sound she just uttered was completely drowned out by the handkerchief with a pungent smell.

The phone in her hand was also snatched away, and the pungent smell in her nose soon made her lose the strength to resist.

Before she completely fainted, she saw clearly the little girl who had been standing beside her with a hideous smile.

She is not a little girl.

It's a little person who looks like a little girl.

......

There were no pedestrians walking on the road where the water was flowing rapidly, only a few cars were speeding forward in the rain.

Under the white street lights, the woman's frail figure was washed away by the heavy rain.

Her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and beautiful, but her face was extremely pale. She was holding a model of a broken arm tightly in her arms and walking in the rain, muttering to herself.

"Don't cry, Xiao Che... Mommy will take you home..."

Zhuang Yuwei looked crazy, but her steps were firm as she moved forward in the heavy rain.

Suddenly, a gray van drove up in front of her, heading straight towards her and finally stopped next to her.

The car door opened, and two strong men came down and dragged Zhuang Yuwei into the car without saying a word.

She held the severed arm tightly in her arms and screamed, "Ah! Bad guy!"

The burly man raised his hand and slapped Zhuang Yuwei in the face, "Just be the fucking quiet!"

He took one look at the severed arm, snatched it away and threw it on the ground, "What fucking bad luck!"

Zhuang Yuwei didn't scream after being slapped. When she saw the severed arm thrown on the fast-flowing road, she immediately started crying, "My son! Give my son back to me!"

The van door closed quickly, and the accelerator was stepped on to drive away.

"We've caught this crazy woman. We'll be sending her over right away." The burly man, with a fierce look on his face, glanced at the bound and gagged woman and urged the other burly man who was driving, "Drive faster! If the police catch her, she'll be in trouble."

......

The silver-gray sports car sped forward like a cheetah on a rainy night, and Ling Che dialed the phone with a grim expression.

As soon as the phone rang, he immediately said, "Qiao Ruyi, don't open the door under any circumstances, do you hear me? I'll pick you up right away!"

There was no voice from the other end of the line.

"Qiao Ruyi, speak!"

He frowned, a chill ran through his body, bad thoughts rushed through his chest, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Mr. Ling, do you still remember me?"

A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Ling Che's knuckles turned white as he gripped the steering wheel. His eyes fixed on the rain and fog that had been cleared away. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Xu Heng?"