Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"Remember, it's just the two of them. If you have one more, your daughter will lose one finger."

"If you call the police, your daughter will die."

At the back of the message, there is a picture of the tightly bound glutinous rice. With eyes closed, it looks very dirty and pitiful.

Small glutinous rice was spoiled and grew up from birth. Song Qinbei was eager to hold her in the palm of his hand. When did he suffer such suffering.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xin and Mrs. song's tears came down.

"Only let Qinbei and tangxin pass by..." the master song looked at the address and whispered.

It's a barren mountain in the suburb. Almost no one will pass by, and I don't know what danger it will face. But it's a good place to hide.

And they all know that Tang Xin and song Qinbei went together. One was the only daughter of Sheng family, the other was the only son of Song family. They were burdened with too much wealth and responsibility.

Enough to become a good threat, and they let these two people go together, no doubt they do not want to let them together, because as long as one is left, the other can certainly help the other.

I know them well enough.

"Where's the address? I'll go now!" Tang Xin suddenly stood up, she did not want to wait, even if there is danger, so what, his daughter is still waiting for her.

Song Qinbei held her and said softly, "tangxin, we have to make some preparations. Don't worry."

"That's your daughter, too. How can you not worry?"

"That's not what I mean..."

Everyone can see that Tang Xin is too anxious about his daughter's affairs, but song Qinbei is right. They really need to make preparations and can't rush over.

I don't know how many dangers there are at the top of the mountain. If my daughter doesn't come out, it won't be worth it if two people get in again.

Tang Xin also calmed down, sat on the sofa, holding his head in pain.

The two children sat by her side, holding her arm, without speaking, so they accompanied her silently.

But soon, they discussed with song Qinbei. Tang Xin sat aside and listened to their discussion, but he couldn't hear a word.

After about ten minutes, they finally came up with a plan to let Tang Xin and song Qinbei in first, and they followed secretly. Xiaobao and qian'er would also contribute, one for tools, the other for people.

There are Sheng family and Song family. No matter who they are, they are no better than them.

Finally, they went to that address. Maybe they knew they didn't dare to act rashly. There was no more message from there.

At the foot of the mountain, the people behind her can't follow. Song Qinbei supports Tang Xin and gives her a piece of clothes.

Because they sent messages over there to explain that they couldn't bring anything, so Tang Xin and song Qinbei only brought a mobile phone. They had to walk up the mountain,

"Let's go." Song Qinbei holds Tang Xin's hand in a calm tone. He doesn't look like someone who is going to take risks.

Because of his appearance, the tension in Tang Xin's heart also put down a little, did not look back, firmly followed him, step by step toward the mountain.

Looking at their back, Mrs. song couldn't help reddening her eyes, and kept saying, "I must come back safely, and bless my son and daughter-in-law to come back with my little granddaughter intact."

Mr. Song took her by the shoulder and comforted her: "certainly."