Chasing brother for thousands of miles

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Ning Xiumao gave him a deep look, "I hope so."

Seven strings but smiled and said nothing.

The man didn't say much anymore, he showed his back generously and walked away, but he wasn't afraid that Wen Nianyuan would go up and kick him.

Wen Nianyuan's eyes fell on his back coldly, and for a moment he forgot that he was still holding Qixian's arm. The man beside him couldn't help but gasped and gave a soft "hiss" before he realized that I have started hard, so I have to relax a little bit.

Qixian frowned and glanced at this idiot who didn't know the importance, then pulled his arm back, and pulled down his sleeve to cover it.

"Is he the snake you want to lure out of the hole?" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wen Nianyuan's face, and he couldn't help but change the subject.

The corner of the mouth of the man in front of him curled up in a springlike arc, "Of course not, he is just... an unexpected surprise. Snakes are best at dormant. It is likely that it is already at your feet—anytime Waiting to bite you when you are not prepared."

He seemed to be just lamenting the habits of snakes, and seemed to be implying something.

Even though Ning Xiumao said that Qixian had already achieved his goal before he left, he did not go back to Chen's mansion, and still waited patiently to make sure.

He knew very well that as long as his expectations were correct, then as long as the so-called "kidnappers" hadn't achieved their goal, although Mr. Chen might suffer some flesh and blood, his life would definitely be safe.

The box containing half of the Chen family's belongings was buried under the old locust tree, and it waited alone until the sun was setting and the morning dew fell the next day. After all, no one came to take it away, and it was still brought back to the place it originally belonged to.

When Qixian and Wen Nianyuan returned to Chen's house just after dawn, they knocked on the door of Chen's mansion. There was already a sound of unloading the crossbar from behind the door, and the servants welcomed them in with obvious dark circles and expectant expressions.

Before the two of them took a few steps, Chen Hongwei and Mrs. Chen had already come out of the room in a hurry. The bruises under the corners of their eyes were more conspicuous, and it was obvious that they hadn't slept all night.

The middle-aged couple is very haggard, but their spirits are not bad. They must have been worried all the time. When they saw Qi Xian and Wen Nianyuan, their eyes lit up first, and they looked behind him, but they didn't see the thief. He didn't see his own son either, and he became gloomy for an instant.

When he saw the box that Wen Nianyuan was holding, Chen Hongwei became even more depressed, his voice lost his usual vigor, and he said tremblingly: "Hero! My son..."

At this time, he was no longer a wealthy man, but a poor father who lost his son.

Before Qi Xian could speak, the big butler who heard the sound rushed over with the maids, first welcomed his lord, wife and guests to the upper seat, ordered the maids to serve hot tea to calm the shock, and then stood slightly bowed On the side, he also looked at Qixian and Wen Nianyuan with full expectation.

A trace of pity appeared on Qixian's face, she took a sip of tea to moisten her throat.

Probably because of the panic among the people of the Chen family, this tea was not as good as before, so he put it down casually and shook his head at everyone.

"No." He sighed, showing a embarrassed expression, as if he had encountered a great trouble, "They should be very well informed, and they probably knew there was a fraud, so they probably refused to show up."

Chen Hongwei couldn't help showing disappointment, and hurriedly said: "Hero, if the thieves don't come out, you can't look for clues. Can you find their lair? Hero, if you can rescue my son, I, I... you want You can pay whatever you want!"

Mrs. Chen wiped her tears with a handkerchief and echoed, now she is in a hurry to go to the doctor, she is a woman who doesn't understand these things, she doesn't want to let go even if she has any hope.

"I beg the heroes to save the young master!" The housekeeper even knelt down with a plop, tears streaming down his face.

Qixian was indifferent, and dodged to avoid Cui Youde, still with a troubled look on his face, frowned, and said helplessly, "The kidnapper is not easy, and there is no clue left. I'm sorry, everyone. I really can't help you. If you have troubled me for a long time, it's better to say goodbye. .”

Seeing that there was no room for maneuver in what he said, the faces of the members of the Chen family became even more ashamed. Mrs. Chen trembled, and suddenly called out nervously, "Rui'er? Where is Rui'er? Why is Rui'er gone? Hurry up and take my Ray find out!"

Cui Youde wiped his face, and hurriedly told her: "Madam, you forgot, it's still early, and the young master is asleep."

Mrs. Chen seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, pointed at him, and said repeatedly: "Hurry up and bring Rui'er here, so you can come here!" The housekeeper had no choice but to go.

Mr. Qixian just watched coldly, no matter how Chen Hongwei tried to persuade him to stay, he still insisted on leaving, just at the moment when the butler brought out Chen Yingrui who was still sleeping in the soft bed.

The little guy looked confused, rubbed his eyes with his hands, muttered and puffed his cheeks to show that he was still going to sleep, saw the man in white in a haze, giggled, and stretched out his hand to be hugged: "Beautiful brother! Did you find him?" Is my brother?"

Hope was rekindled in Chen Hongwei's eyes. Qixian liked Rui'er very much before, and if Rui'er begged twice, there might be room for change.

As expected, Qi Xian reached out her hand, but Wen Nianyuan grabbed the child first, that's all, but the little fat man felt cold all over in Wen Nianyuan's arms, and writhed uncomfortably.

Obviously, although he was still young, he could feel that this person didn't like him very much, so he couldn't help but pouted, as if he wanted to cry or not.

Qixian hesitated for a moment, then patted his head, "Sorry, I can't find your brother, see you by fate."

Chen Yingrui was stunned, and it took a long time to realize that the eldest brother was leaving, and immediately pursed his mouth, looking like he was about to cry, and stared blankly at the person opposite.

With this appearance, no one would bear it, Chen Hongwei also felt that he could probably keep him, but he didn't expect that Mr. Qixian had a cold heart, and he didn't hesitate in the eager eyes of his youngest son. left.

Wen Nianyuan stuffed the disgusting little thing into Mrs. Chen's arms, and then left.

Mrs. Chen's eyes suddenly went dark, she almost sat on the ground, and muttered: "What should I do? Master, what should I do?"

"Bring that box here." With a cold face, Chen Hongwei forced Cui Youde to bring the box, and ordered him to take out the fake bank notes and land deeds used to make up the number, and reluctantly put the real one in.

"If the thieves come again, give it to them!" He said through gritted teeth.

Cui Youde picked up the box tremblingly.

Outside Chen's residence, Wen Nianyuan patted the dust on his body that was rubbed off by the child, and caught up with Qi Xian, for fear that he would really run away, "Aren't you worried about the safety of that little thing?"

"Yes or no, what's the difference?"

People were at a loss for words, and the two walked forward in silence. After walking a few steps, Qi Xian suddenly stopped, "Let's just go here."

Wen Nianyuan looked up, it was an inn, not far from Chen's residence.