Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Tang Xin drives the car alone, holding the hand of the steering wheel, because the force has turned white, she looks at the billboard outside the window, where there has been a change, a month ago, it was her.

According to that address, Tang Xin flies all the way. As long as she thinks that her two children are waiting for her, she wants to fly there immediately.

Press the mobile phone that stops ringing, Tang Xin grits his teeth, as if he didn't hear it.

Before Tang Xin picked up Xiaobao, she gave her a micro locator and a micro camera, one hidden in her clothes and the other hidden in her hair.

On the other hand, Zhou Bei, who received the message, breathed a sigh of relief: "this is my wife's locator. Now my wife is on Minjiang road."

Knowing that she didn't really intend to commit the risk alone, Mrs. song and Mr. Song were relieved.

On the other hand, knowing the news that Tang Xin left alone, song Qinbei could no longer sit still. He broke Han Shaoli's hand and roared: "what are you waiting for! Laozi's wife and children are under control. If I don't go out, I'll be a man! "

It's rare for song Qinbei to be so dispassionate and irrational. From the moment he knew him, Han Shaoli had the impression that he was the pronoun of dispassionate and rational.

But at this moment, Han Shaoli knew that he met his own dispassionate and irrational.

So he let go.

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Tang Xin's car finally arrived near the dilapidated building. She stopped the car and the phone rang at the right time.

"Mrs. song really has the courage to come here alone."

"Where's my child?" When Tang Xin heard his voice, he was really calm and could not hear the slightest fear.

"Go upstairs, the stairs on the left, and you can see your children."

Tang Xin holds up her mobile phone, step by step, walking on the stairs full of gravel, the stairs crumbling, just like her heart.

Go to the fifth floor, she finally heard the voice, Tang Xin quickly speed up the pace, line of sight, suddenly appeared two figures.

They were sealed up, tied hands and feet, at this time trapped in two chairs, the face has long been the morning to clean up their own handsome and clean.

"Xiaobao... Qian'er..."

"Wuwu! "No!" When the two children saw her, they suddenly shook up and cried.

"Mrs. song, it seems that you are not obedient." The frightening voice sounded again, but Tang Xin was sure that the man was not here.

Suddenly, a man in black came in front of her and pulled her clothes, and the micro camera inside was shaken off.

Tang Xin didn't panic, just frowned.

The voice rang again, "I said at that time that as long as Mrs. song had a tail, she would break one of your child's hands."

Seeing the man in black walking towards the children, Tang Xin's pupils suddenly enlarged, subconsciously, rushed over.

"Ah Severe pain came from her arm. At that moment, Tang Xinzhen felt that her hand was broken. She protected her child's hand and was hit with a stick.

The two children struggled more fiercely, crying out of breath.

Tang Xin put his other hand around them, held back the pain and comforted them in a soft voice: "don't be afraid, don't be afraid, where's mom?"

"Mrs. song is really impressive. It's a pity that she married song Qinbei, a short-lived ghost."

Tang Xin immediately heard from this mechanical sound - what was this man testing? He suspected that song Qinbei was still alive? So... Their role is to lead to the Northern Song Dynasty?

In the panic, Tang Xin feels what Xiaobao has stuffed into his palm.