The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ding Junhui went out to pick up people, Ding Junhui's eyes were twitching all the time, and he quickly turned red.

Ding Junhui came out of the ward door, directly took out his mobile phone and called Rakuten's mobile phone number. The mobile phone was picked up after a few rings.

"Did you go out? I'll pick you up now." Ding Junhui said directly.

At this time, Rakuten and Ding Yuehuan had already taken a taxi, because in recent days Ding Yuehuan had no problem with the bed, and even had a very fast meal, just to see his father in the hospital.

"Uncle, we are in the car and we will be there in a moment." Ding Yuejie said as he grabbed the phone.

"Ms. Ding didn't need to come over to pick us up, and took a taxi, and I'll be there in a while." Lotte echoed with it.

Ding Junhui thought of Ding Junqi, a little worried, "Is there a license plate number? Send it to me."

After Ding Junhui finished, Rakuten was just about to say something. The car suddenly slipped, Rakuten called, and subconsciously hugged Ding Yuejie, but the phone was dropped on the blanket at the foot. "Will you drive?" Lotte scolded and stooped to pick up the phone.

"Lotte, Lotte--" Ding Junhui heard the voice and asked quickly: "What's the matter? Where are you now, I'm in the past--dududu--"

Ding Junhui whispered in a low voice and hurried out.

In the taxi, Lotte held Ding Yuejie tightly and looked at the gun pointing in front of them.

"You, who the **** are you?" Lotte asked with a trembling voice. She knew that there was a possibility of winning a taxi, but she never thought of winning.

"Rakuten, I'm scared." Ding Yuejie almost got into Lotte's arms and whispered.

Lotte held people tighter.

"Sit honestly." The man said, pointing his gun at them while driving.

The car drove all the way to the outskirts, Rakuten was pushed off the car by the man, Ding Yuejie was always held by Rakuten.

There is only one helicopter in the suburbs, and it is desolate everywhere.

"Rakuten, will we be killed and killed?" Ding Yuehua finally thought of an idiom and asked with a trembling voice.

Lotte continued to swallow saliva, grown so big, has not been kidnapped, if the kidnapping still uses a helicopter, the specifications of the kidnapping are somewhat high.

Stumbled into the helicopter, the mother and son thundered.

"Master, the man has arrived." The black man said, closing the door of the helicopter.

The white-haired man sitting on the sofa looked up, and happily took Ding Yue back and stepped back.

"You, what are you going to do?" Lotte was leaning tightly against the aircraft wall, hoping to jump directly through the wall.

The man stood up, with only one arm on his right, the sleeves on his right were empty, making people think it might be more obvious when the wind blows.

The man approached step by step, but Lotte had no way back.

Ding Yuejie's small chin was lifted up, but Lotte raised his hand but was directly held by another man's wrist, almost breaking her.

"It looks a bit similar to her." The man said, reaching out to hug Ding Yue directly.

"Release my son." Lotte screamed, but was kicked by the man in the back on the knee socket, and she knelt directly on the ground.

"Lotte, mother—" Ding Yuejie yelled and waved his small hand to hit the man, but that little force had no effect on the man's face.

Rakuten's face turned instantly pale because of the pain. When has she been a good citizen when she suffered such injuries.

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