The president's beloved dumb wife

Jiang Yuan brought Su Sheng's life experience together. At last, master Xiao sneered: "if you say so, it has something to do with her."

Jiang Yuan thought about it and whispered, "Sir, in my opinion, Miss Su is not such a person..."

"Jiang Yuan, you should understand the truth that you know people, know faces and don't know hearts. As I said long ago, there is no coincidence in the world, but it's all deliberately done by someone..."

The crutch in master Xiao's hand was pounded on the ground: "I admire the old man and the old lady of the Su family. If Su Sheng is willing to repent in the wrong way, my old man is willing to look at the Su family's face and expose it. As long as my peace and security come back safely..."

"Old man..."

"Jiang Yuan, you think that by virtue of the Xiao family's status in Kyoto, you can't even find two living people. What's the reason? With an and Su Sheng, if they were kidnapped, the people who bound them will naturally ask for something from the Xiao family. As long as people ask for something, they have desire. Hope, they will show their flaws and horsefeet, but if there is no desire, or her goal has been achieved?"

Jiang Yuan doesn't know what to say. He doesn't have much contact with Su Sheng, but he can see that Su Sheng doesn't look like such a lunatic person.

But what the old man said is also reasonable. If the little childe and Su Sheng were kidnapped, how could they still be silent and quiet today.

Compared with the heavy atmosphere of the Xiao family, Yu Xiaoxiao's side is another scene.

"Jing Ming, what's the matter? Didn't you agree to take away the bitch and her little bitch? Why did you take away Yu'an? Where is Yu'an now? You let him go immediately..."

"Xiaoxiao, don't get excited. Listen to me. It's my fault. I didn't explain clearly to my subordinates, so they tied up Yu'an by mistake..."

"Since it was tied by mistake, put it back quickly."

Joke, her status in the Xiao family now depends on Xiao and an. Even if Xiao and an don't kiss her anymore, they are also her son.

"Xiaoxiao, if you release Yu'an now, the Xiao family will find out about me. At that time, it will certainly involve you..."

Qiao Jingming's voice was gentle to the bone and coaxed: "don't worry, I'll let people take good care of and be safe. When the blood on the woman is drained, there's no use value. I'll let someone kill her, and then put her out unconsciously..."

"Jingming, don't underestimate the means of the Xiao family. Do you know that even the people on the road have used them now..."

Yu Xiaoxiao lowered his voice and said hurriedly, "Jingming, I don't know why, I'm very flustered. Otherwise, you should stop first..."

"Xiaoxiao, stop now. It's the way to die."

"What if the Xiao family finds you..."

"Don't worry, I won't involve you."

"Jingming, I don't mean that..." Yu Xiaoxiao whispered in a guilty voice.

Qiao Jingming gave a silent sneer at the other end of the phone: "I know, darling, we won't contact again these two days. Just wait for my good news."

Qiao Jingming then hung up the phone.

The sneer on his lips disappeared little by little. In the end, there was a dark shadow on his handsome but gloomy face.

"Brother... I'm sorry, I really can't help it. I love him..."

"Brother, I'm too painful. Living is too painful. I can't be with him. I'd rather die."

"Brother, I'm gone. Don't forget me and don't hate him..."

Qiao Jingming suddenly took a step forward: "Linghui..."

He whispered, but it seemed that there was a tragic and bloody scene in front of him. The spirit emblem jumped down from the 17 story building and died on the spot.

She cherished her face most, but when she died, she was beyond recognition and flesh and blood.

He hired the best undertaker and spent countless efforts and money, but he couldn't make her recover her face. Finally, when he was buried, the face of Linghui was still incomplete.

After so many years, he couldn't forget that scene.

I can't forget that the painful spirit emblem is suffering day and night. I can only drink strong wine and sleeping pills to fall asleep.

There is no way to forget that the beautiful and beautiful spirit emblem has become a fuzzy and terrible flesh and blood.

Every time he thought of this scene, it was like blood dripping from his heart. How could he forget and not hate the pain like cutting skin and gouging out flesh, as the spirit emblem said.

……

"How are you these days with Ann?"

The day Xiao dingxun woke up, it was the day after Xiao, an and Su Sheng were kidnapped.

Although he was seriously injured on the head, he gradually became healthy over the years, so he recovered quickly.

It was only two days. He could get up as usual, get out of bed and walk a few steps, and even began to deal with some simple business affairs.

At this time, Xiao dingxun's head was still wrapped in thick white gauze, wearing striped sick clothes, half leaning against the bed. His face was a little pale, but his spirit was good.

When song Qiao heard the speech, his heart suddenly trembled. He even lightened his breathing and said with a smile: "everything is fine, young master."

"HMM." Xiao dingxun said softly, "you'll pick up Yu'an later. I miss him a little."

Song Qiao bowed his head and was silent.

The old man didn't die. He kept it from the eldest childe, but he didn't mention it when he came to visit, so they naturally didn't dare to speak.

"Why don't you talk?" Xiao dingxun raised his eyes and looked at Song Bridge.

Song Qiao subconsciously pressed his head lower, but his back was wet through most of it.

Xiao dingxun gradually dignified his eyes and closed the document with his backhand: "say!"

His voice was suddenly low for a few minutes. Song Qiao was frightened. When he spoke again, his eyes were suddenly Red: "President Xiao..."

"What's the matter? Tell me everything!" Xiao dingxun felt his heart sinking and couldn't help getting angry.

"Yes..."

Song Qiao dared not hide any more. He told the story of Yu Sheng, Xiao and an who had disappeared for no reason and still didn't know their whereabouts.

"Brother Jiang Yuan said that the old man suspected that Miss Su had taken away the little childe..."

Song Qiao gave Xiao dingxun a frightened look: "brother Jiang Yuan doesn't dare to talk. The old man loves the little childe and is angry."

"You said... He and Su Sheng are missing, but it's all right?"

"Yes."

"Where is it now?"

"The little childe and Miss Su have been following her grandmother since the accident and didn't go to school."

"Is there any news with an and Su Sheng?"

Song Qiao shook his head.

It's the third day.

Xiao dingxun frowned, and his face gradually condensed.