Chapter 12 Uncle, you are like a bereaved child

Qin Lie took his hand back and said with a cold expression: "Let's talk about it later."

After saying that, he walked inside with his long legs.

He still didn't believe there was such a mysterious thing in this world.

Porridge pouted, but he was not discouraged. He followed him and looked around curiously. It didn't take long for his eyes to be attracted by one place.

Following the little girl's gaze, Qin Lie raised his eyebrows slightly.

What she was looking at was the dining buffet area, which was very rich.

Thinking of her appetite, he knew she was a greedy little cat. Qin Lie glanced sideways at the assistant.

The assistant understood, walked over and leaned over and said: "Miss, let me take you over to eat. It happens to be dinner time."

As he said that, he was about to hold her hand. Unexpectedly, Congee ducked out of the way, ran to Qin Lie and hugged his leg, softly saying: "No, I want to protect daddy!"

She is worried.

Hearing this, Qin Lie lowered his eyes and glanced at the little girl who was clearly so greedy that she still refused firmly. His eyebrows moved slightly, and then he said expressionlessly: "No."

With that said, he handed her to the assistant and walked away.

Congee was about to follow, but he was stopped by the assistant, "Miss, let's go eat first. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. Nothing will happen to Mr. Qin."

But there are some things they can't see.

Congee sighed, but remembering that he was still wearing the talisman she drew, she stopped insisting.

As soon as he entered the self-service area, Porridge's attention was completely attracted. He looked at the dazzling array of food and was overwhelmed, not knowing which one to look at.

The assistant was also impressed by her cuteness and said with a smile: "These ladies can eat it."

"Really?" Congee looked at him in surprise and hesitated, "Is it okay to eat everyone?"

Knowing her appetite, the assistant nodded, "This is a hotel owned by Mr. Qin. You can eat as much as you want. It doesn't matter if you finish it. Just ask others to do it."

Moreover, the main point of everyone coming here is to talk about business. Not many people come to eat. Most of the food is just decoration. It is a waste to throw it out. It is better to eat it.

Dad’s hotel?
Congee said "Wow" and opened her mouth into an "o" shape, "They are all daddy's?"

The assistant nodded, "Yes."

Dad is too good!

As she was talking, she saw a familiar figure. The assistant hurriedly told Qunchu not to run around, and found a waiter to take care of her. Then she hurriedly left, walked towards Qin Lie, and whispered: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Liao is here."

The purpose of their business trip was to cooperate with Liao.

It's a pity that Liao Jiang has an arrogant personality. He had rejected several previous appointments. They came this time after finding out that he would attend the dinner.

Qin Lie also saw it, nodded slightly, walked towards him with a glass of red wine.

However, before he arrived, he saw a man running over to say something to Liao Jiang. His expression suddenly changed and he immediately turned around and left.

Qin Lie's footsteps suddenly stopped and he frowned slightly. He was far away and he didn't hear what they said clearly. He only vaguely heard that they were "missing".

"Dad." Congee came over with a cake and stood on tiptoes to hold the plate up. "Eat it, Dad. This is delicious."

As she spoke, she looked at him with bright eyes, wanting to share with him what she thought was delicious as soon as possible.

Qin Lie glanced at her and quickly looked away, "You can eat."

With that said, he glanced at the direction Liao Jiang left and followed him.

Congee said "Hey" and followed with her short legs.

At the door of the hotel, Liao Jiang stood there, talking on the phone, his face full of anxiety.

"What's going on? Why is Xiaoyu missing? Where is the person who takes care of him?"

"Don't tell me this, go and find someone for me right now. I just want to see his people!" His voice was full of anger, and the muscles all over his body were tense.

Porridge was drooling over the cake. He thought about leaving this piece to his father before he held back. When he heard his voice, he was also attracted by his loud voice.

Liao Jiang happened to turn his head, and Congee saw his face and blurted out: "This uncle looks like he has lost his son."

By coincidence, the lobby was quiet at the moment, and these words suddenly reached Liao Jiang's ears.

Liao Jiang suddenly turned his head and looked over, with sharp eyes, frowning at Congee, and strode over with an unkind look on his face.

Qin Lie also frowned slightly, took half a step forward, and quietly protected the rice cake behind him. However, the little girl had no eyesight. She was holding the cake in one hand and hugging his leg in the other. Her little head poked out from behind him. When he came out, his dark eyes stared directly at Liao Jiang.

Liao Jiang looked at her, suppressing his emotions and not getting angry at the child. He asked in a deep voice, "What did you just say?"

Congee looked at him without fear, and spoke again: "Uncle, you have an evil look on your face, and your children's palace is sunken and dull. This is the sign of losing a child."

A childish voice sounded, and suddenly the whole hall became completely silent.

Everyone took a breath and looked at Congee in disbelief.

This kid is stupid.

How dare you curse Mr. Liao's son.

However, Congee didn't realize what he said was shocking. He threw a coin, looked at the hexagram on it, and said again: "There is still one hour left. If we don't hurry up and save my little brother, he will die." ”

"Porridge, don't talk nonsense." Seeing that Liao Jiang's face had darkened, Qin Lie said.

"Dad, I'm not talking nonsense." Congee shook her head, her smooth little head shining brightly under the light, which was very eye-catching. What made people pay more attention was what she said.

She said: "Uncle, my little brother was born on the Dingyou day of the Wushen month in the Renyin year, right?"

Liao Jiang looked confused and didn't understand what she meant.

Qin Lie glanced at the serious face of Zouzhou and felt a little confused, but he still translated: "The Year of the Tiger, the [-]th day of the seventh lunar month, between [-]pm and [-]am."

Hearing this, Porridge looked up and grinned at him.

"Yes, that's what my father said."

Hearing her words, Qin Lie pursed his lips and looked away.

Liao Jiang suddenly realized, "Xiaoyu was indeed born that day."

He circled the fingertips of the two of them suspiciously. He didn't know if this was a prank they had planned, but when he thought about Congee, he felt inexplicably panicked.

Congee continued: "My little brother was born on the Hungry Ghost Festival. He must have cried a lot when he was a child, and his health was not very good."

"Well, that's it." Liao Jiang was still a little hesitant. After all, these were information that could be found with just a quick search.

Unexpectedly, Congee's next words instantly sent chills down his back.

"My uncle also knows the person who kidnapped my little brother, um..." Qi Zhou counted his fingers and said slowly, "That person is not tall, a little fat, and usually laughs a lot, but behind his back he is very bad. My little brother, I lived in your house for a long time, maybe two or three years, and I just left recently."

"By the way, that person should be in contact with water a lot. My little brother is born in the fire category, so he is most likely to fall into the hands of such a person."

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared in Liao Jiang's mind.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and he immediately connected it, and the voice from the other side immediately came over.

"Husband, the person who took Xiaoyu away was found. It was Fang Meilan. She took Xiaoyu away. Do you think she did it to retaliate against us for expelling her? But that was her bullying Xiaoyu while we were away. This time she What do you want to do to Xiaoyu again..."

His wife was still asking anxiously, but Liao Jiang was confused and looked shocked.

The Fang Meilan she was talking about was their previous nanny.

Moreover, it is completely consistent with the characteristics mentioned by Congee!

(End of this chapter)

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