Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

Night falls.

Qiao Wan didn't know how much patience she had.

The car in front has been running for so long, it must be out of gas!
Didn't stop to find a place to refuel.

"Don't worry."

Song Yanshu had an air of being nothing to do with himself.

"How can I not be in a hurry."

Qiao Wan didn't know how much water she drank in one breath, and the car stopped suddenly with the drink in her mouth.

It made her almost spit it out.

"What? The driver in front turned his head and said: "Stop, it must be forced by us, the car probably has no gas. "

"get off!"

Song Yanshu opened the car door and got out of the car immediately.

But then the sound of bullets and guns sounded, startling everyone present.

"Protect Young Master Song! Young Master Song, are you okay!"

Qiao Wan also immediately prepared to get out of the car to check if Song Yanshu was injured.

"Don't come out, there seems to be snipers outside."

Song Yanshu covered his arm, but luckily he was injured in no serious place.

"Let me bandage you first."

As Qiao Wan said, the people outside immediately surrounded her, and they were all ready to protect Song Yanshu.

Another gunshot from nowhere.

Several times made Qiao Wan upset.

There were several holes in the window at once.

Only then did Qiao Wan realize that those people still wanted to target her.

This is so much hatred and hatred, it must make her family ruined.

"I'll help you stop the bleeding first."

Qiao Wan took out the bandages and medicines that were ready at any time, and prepared to help Song Yanshu clean up the wound.

After a simple bandage, Song Yanshu immediately withdrew his arm.

"It's too late now, let's find the child first, and then deal with the wound."

Qiao Wan nodded with tears in her eyes, got out of the car under the cover of everyone, and then the two of them approached the car that had been forced to stop.

"How courageous! Just a few people dare to fight us, Young Master Song? Are you insane?"

The assistant beside Song Yanshu said.

Qiao Wan looked at the license plate number of that car, she had never seen it before, but it came from the imperial capital.

And it's a brand new car.

Qiao Wan felt something was wrong, and asked someone to open the car door to have a look.

There were people inside, but what happened to Congcong, whether she would be taken as a hostage, she didn't know, and she didn't dare to think about it.

After the men went down and used special means to pry open the car door, they dodged several bullets, but someone was still shot.

The people behind immediately followed up and took off the people inside.

"Come out! Let's see who you are?"

The assistant yelled and cursed.

Everyone inside was dragged out, there were only two people, and Congcong was still inside.

"How's the baby? Is it hurt?"

Qiao Wan asked, and then impatiently followed.

"No, you can't go, let the people behind go first."

Qiao Wan struggled to break free from Song Yanshu, almost exerting all her strength.

But not long after, the car in front suddenly exploded.

She stared blankly at the exploded car, if Congcong was still inside, then now...

It was too late to wait for the car to burn out before going to see it, but they did not have fire extinguishing equipment, which meant that the police had to be dispatched for this matter.

Song Yanshu made people look up to Qiao Wan, but then he didn't know what to do.

Qiao Wan was so immersed in her grief that she didn't notice that Song Yanshu had left.

After a while, the police intervened, and at the same time let the fire alarm also put out the fire.

But when she stepped forward to check, she found out that there was no one inside, not even a corpse.

Qiao Wan didn't know whether to be happy or happy.

But it also awakened her reason and intelligence.

These people must have lured them here!The real Cong Cong must have gone in another direction.

She didn't know who the person who kidnapped Congcong was.

In a blink of an eye, it was discovered that Song Yanshu had disappeared.

As a family member of the victim, she was immediately surrounded by many media reporters who heard the news.

A group of people crowded in front of her, asking her how she was feeling at the moment with mild-sounding questions.

She said helplessly: "Don't ask any more questions, okay? I have no obligation to answer your questions."

Faced with her refusal, the media did not let her go, but took pictures of her.

Made her almost go crazy.

The bodyguard hurried forward and took Qiao Wan to a safe place where no one was around.

"Where's your boss?"

She wiped the ashes off her face.

"I went to find the child. Young Master Song guessed it a long time ago. This must be a trick of those people to divert the tiger away from the mountain. He sent someone to block it at another intersection."

After hearing this, Qiao Wan half-believingly said: "Really? It means that there is still hope for Congcong to be found."

"Of course. Young Master Song has never failed to do things himself."

"Then he was still injured, so what should we do?"

"Our eldest's ancestor was an officer in the Whampoa Military Academy, and he was trained since he was a child, let alone these things."

After hearing this, Qiao Wan was relieved.

Being persuaded to go to bed first, Qiao Wan was indeed too sleepy and didn't know where she was. After taking the sleeping pill, she lay down on the bed prepared for her and fell asleep.

In a blink of an eye, it was the second day.

Qiao Wan woke up from her dream very early. She looked out the window and looked at her watch. It was only past four o'clock, and she woke up automatically after sleeping for an hour.

Apparently even the sleeping pills weren't working.

Sighing, she tried to call Song Yanshu.

Now the only man she can rely on is him. If Song Yanshu can't help it, then...

The phone beeped several times and finally got through.

"Song Yanshu..."

She hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say.

The voice over there was a little too quiet, and the quiet people panicked.

"The child hasn't been found yet, but I already know that they will definitely not hurt him."

Qiao Wan was very disappointed, but she had to accept this reality.

She doesn't know who to blame now, anyway, she can only wait passively. If she wants to make trouble, it will be useless and of no benefit at all.

Maybe Congcong was right, the one who could protect himself and Congcong was undoubtedly Song Yanshu.

In order not to make herself too uncomfortable, she also didn't want to cause trouble for Song Yanshu.

She tried to take sleeping pills several times.

Since you can't choose, let's sleep!

It will be fine to sleep until the child is found. Although this is an escape, she can't think of a better way except this way.

Maybe it was because she had taken too many sleeping pills, so a series of fragments flashed in her mind. It was so confusing that she didn't know which one to believe.

Suddenly, it popped up in her mind that night, she was drunk, and for some reason she fell down quickly, but when she woke up, she was in the bed of a strange man, and that man was Song Yanshu.

She still remembered that she gave herself a lot of money at that time, as if he had bought Chu Ye, but she didn't want it.

Sadly, he left alone.

At that time, she had a boyfriend, Zhao Yun, so she held the wine bottle at night and drank sleeping pills vigorously.

Maybe it was a subconscious attack, and told her to drink a few more tablets when she felt hopeless.

But unexpectedly, he got accidental amnesia because of this.

She knew that the person she was sleeping with was Song Yanshu, but she didn't remember.

……

I don't know how long it took, but she still fell asleep.

This sleep was so deep that she even forgot about it.

He even forgot who he was and what happened to him.

Song Yanshu rushed to another intersection overnight, and successfully surrounded the people who tried to deceive them by tricks.

"Hand over Congcong!"

As Song Yanshu said, the people inside were terrified. Looking at the sleeping children beside them, they received instructions.

If found, the child must be killed before escaping.

But the police had already arrived at this time, and they had seen through their schemes.

Be ready to shoot and save the hostages at any time.

Before several people were ready to attack, the police took the first step and shot the two people in the car to death.

Song Yanshu sent someone in to carry Congcong out.

Fortunately, the child is fine.

Song Yanshu rubbed his temples, feeling very tired.

"If it weren't for the fact that the child should be mine, I wouldn't have tried to save him. What a brat."

After dealing with a series of trivial matters, first hand over the rest to the police.

Then Song Yanshu took Congcong back ahead of schedule.

He knew that Qiao Wan would be anxious, so he took the child back by himself first to reassure her.

This woman is really good at finding trouble for him.

At this time, Qiao Wan finally passed the effect of the sleeping pills.

She forced herself to stand up, and felt her fragmented memory suddenly come back.

Rubbing her head, she felt as if someone had hit her head hard with a blunt instrument, and it hurt very much.

And in the dream just now, she clearly noticed that she almost started to have fragmented amnesia again, but fortunately, she just took a little more sleeping pills.

Hearing the commotion outside, Qiao Wan got up and opened the door by herself.

The bodyguard outside had no expression on his face.

"Where am I?"

"This is in the hotel."

"It's a hotel again."

Qiao Wan was about to get up and go out to get some air, but after an unknown amount of time, she suddenly saw Song Yanshu's car stop, right at the door.

Qiao Wan stood up, watched Song Yanshu get out of the car with Congcong, and then came to Qiao Wan.

At that moment, she didn't know why she was so peaceful.

She touched Congcong's little head, felt that he was still breathing, and felt his rising and falling chest, Qiao Wan knew that he was still healthy.

He is still alive.

Qiao Wan watched and hugged him, the child was just too tired.

Song Yanshu looked at Qiao Wan beside him and felt relieved.

"Go in, rest for a while and I will send you back."

He was also tired, and he didn't want to force Qiao Wan to go back with him, he was too tired.

Qiao Wan also went in and patted Cong Cong's cute little face.

That chubby little face is also rosy.

Qiao Wan thought about it carefully, this time the incident was safe and secure.

But she doesn't know the person behind it.

It should be out soon, right?
Two days passed.

Song Yanshu didn't show up either, but asked someone to tell her.

Wherever she wants to go, she can ask someone to take her back.

Qiao Wan knew that he was also tired and didn't want to force others.