Mu Congyun must say that this message made him excited. He thought for a moment and replied, "who are you?"

Qin Xuefu: "it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that like you, I don't want Mu Qingyu's little boy to be better. If you agree, we can prepare to implement the plan in an hour. If you disagree, let me say it in vain."

In an hour? Mu Congyun frowned and felt a little in a hurry.

But the other party should have a great plan.

His early legs were destroyed by that little boy. It's right to ask him for a small life!

On such a thought, mu Congyun sent a message: "good."

After xiaobaozi and Qi Yue left the hospital, they went shopping together.

Little steamed stuffed bun remembered that Qin ran came back without any clothes to change. As a good son of thirty-six filial piety, he would spend Mu's money to buy baby Mommy.

And Mommy's injury also needs to be supplemented. There can be no less nutrition.

So, little steamed stuffed bun was very thoughtful and helped Qin ran pick clothes in the mall.

His independence once again refreshed Qi Yue's concept.

It turns out that children over four years old are not necessarily soft and cute. They only know how to play. There are also such young talents who are independent and have their own ideas.

"Grandma, Mommy used to like the clothes in that store. I want to go in and buy them for Mommy." xiaobaozi saw Chanel's brand store and remembered that Qin ran had been attracted by a cake skirt, so he wanted to book a set.

Just when the steamed stuffed bun was walking in front, a group of fans with strange makeup suddenly rushed out of nowhere. They were wearing T-shirts that liked Qi Ye and blocked everyone's way like a pot of madmen.

Of course, it also blocked Qi Yue and xiaobaozi.

The person who came out suddenly really caught Qi Yue off guard. Even if she took her bodyguard, she couldn't rush to find the steamed stuffed bun.

Qi Yue was a little worried. She was afraid that so many small steamed stuffed buns would be robbed. She clashed with several fans and nearly fell down between pushing and shoving.

On the other side of the steamed stuffed bun, after being blocked, a small handkerchief suddenly appeared on his mouth. There was a smell on the handkerchief. He couldn't move after smelling it.

The steamed stuffed bun frowned and his heart was over.

Mommy, I met a bad man!

When xiaobaozi opened his eyes, he was already in a shabby warehouse. He was tied with a rope, but his mouth was not blocked.

"Little boy, are you afraid?" the man in black put a knife in his hand on the shoulder of the steamed stuffed bun and knocked him on the shoulder. "If you're afraid, shout out. No one will save you anyway."

"Do you want to kidnap and blackmail?" the steamed stuffed bun asked calmly.

If it's for money, Mu Qingyu and his mother can give money.

"Hum! We kidnap and blackmail? We're not so stupid!" the man snorted coldly.

"It's not for money, it's not to sell my baby?" the steamed stuffed bun blinked and looked at the man with that innocent expression.

The man smiled and pointed the sharp dagger at the chest of the steamed stuffed bun. "Sell you? You're not worth a lot of money! Xiaozi, tell you, someone wants your life, and someone doesn't like you! Don't blame us, just blame you for your bad life and offending the boss."

"Ah... You're going to kill me? I'm just a child. How can I offend the boss? Uncle, tell me what I did wrong? If I can, I'll change it. I'll do my homework seriously and I'll never steal sugar again, okay?"

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