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1343. Chapter 1343: 921 whose heart has withered 8

On the road to the destination, Qian Xiaojiu and Cheng Chengxun passed out together. She smelled the smoke and knew it was Xiao Hei in the front seat. Didn't you want her to know the way?

Oh, she didn't have any objections, after all, she was also looking forward to seeing No. 98.

However, she swore that afterward, she would definitely kill this traitor among the little black men! He actually dared to stun her son with smoke. For this, she would never forgive him! So later, this little black man did not know that he was a traitor before he died.

It was because of this incident that Qian Xiaojiu was completely tempted to kill him.

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When she woke up again, Qian Xiaojiu was sleeping on a big bed, and Chengcheng was next to her, sleeping deeply.

"Hey, baby? Wake up quickly." Qian Xiaojiu gently patted her son's little face and shouted in a low voice, while also raising her head to observe her surroundings.

The decoration of the room is quite luxurious, and the skirt on my body has not been changed, but my bag and phone are naturally gone. The windows of the room have protective bars, and there is no way to communicate in the room. I am investigating.

After all this, she lowered her head and continued to prepare to wake her son.

"Chengcheng?"

The little guy rubbed his eyes and woke up sleepily. He looked around with his eyes wide open and looked confused: "Mommy, where is this? Isn't this Ruian De..."

"Well, we have been invited to be guests. Don't be afraid, baby." Qian Xiaojiu gently patted the little guy's body and tried to comfort him, not wanting the little guy to know that they were actually kidnapped.

Her approach was to try her best to make him not be afraid or nervous. If this left a psychological shadow on the four-year-old little guy, how should she, as a mother, deal with it?

So after listening to Mommy's explanation, Chengcheng really thought that they were just invited as guests by others, and his mood suddenly relaxed.

Qian Xiaojiu picked up Chengcheng and let him play on the bed, while she got out of bed and walked to the door. She reached out and tried to see the door. Sure enough... the door was locked from the outside.

"Mommy, I miss my father and my brothers and sisters." Chengcheng, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly whispered. Qian Xiaojiu turned back to look at her serious son, walked over quickly, sat down by the bed and gave him a hug.

Holding her in my arms, I knew that he must have noticed something. He has always been sensitive.

But Qian Xiaojiu still couldn't tell him, "I can't see him now, and I don't even know if I can see him again." He could only look down at the little guy's head and sigh softly: "It's okay, we will go home soon."

No matter what, she wouldn't let anything happen to her son.

The mother and son just sat in the room. No one came to see them, as if they didn't care. There was no food in the room, but luckily there was a bathroom, and Qian Xiaojiu could boil water for Chengcheng to drink.

It’s just that she was really hungry in the middle of the night, not to mention that Chengcheng didn’t even have a delicious lunch?

Looking at her son who was so hungry that he fell asleep, Qian Xiaojiu touched his little head in his arms apologetically and murmured: "I'm sorry, did Mommy do something wrong... Maybe I should take you away even if I risk my own life."

You're home... I don't know how your dad is doing now, he must be very worried... Baby, go to sleep, everything will be better when you wake up..."

Lowering his head and pressing a deep kiss on his son's forehead, Qian Xiaojiu finally hugged his son and fell asleep.

Although she didn't know what she would face after dawn, she had to conserve her physical strength first.


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