After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

Mu Jingxian followed Lao Lin's car back to the Mu family again. Although the scene at the Mu family was no different from before, Mu Jingxian felt empty in his heart this time.

This feeling of loss is just like those two years, so depressing that it makes people lose motivation and feel confused.

But now, he had no news about his sister.

What can he do?

Mu Jingxian felt so helpless for the second time. He thought he had enough strength to protect his sister, but the result was still developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Yuli, who had been worried for a long time at home, finally waited for President Mu to arrive. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she looked left and right but still couldn't see her young lady, and she immediately became confused.

Just as he was about to ask, he met Mu Jingxian's lifeless eyes and his exhausted appearance. The words he wanted to ask were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them.

Mu Jingxian lowered his eyes weakly, his gaze lightly scanning the spacious scene in the living room, his body walked very mechanically, and finally walked to the sofa and sat down. He leaned back on the sofa, his hands casually placed on the sides, squinting his eyes at the chandelier above his head, and sighed again and again.

Yuli, who was standing by, looked at the young President Mu, who was showing this sad sadness again. The scene of President Mu sitting alone on a bench in the hospital that night two years ago unconsciously emerged in her mind.

Yuli thought, since she didn't see the young lady, something must have happened to her.

Thinking of this, her heart tightened.

But she didn't ask, but whispered: "Mr. Mu, I'll get you a cup of coffee."

Having said this, he turned and left without hesitation.

But before Youli took a few steps, she heard Mu Jingxian's helpless words.

"Yuli, what should I do?"

Yuli paused, turned around, and said slowly: "Mr. Mu, everything will be fine."

Just like before, take it slow and everything will be fine.

Mu Jingxian closed his eyes and said, "It won't get better this time."

Yuli suddenly didn't know what to say.

Because she didn't know what had happened to the young lady, she didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

Mu Jingxian suddenly opened his eyes, covering his forehead with one hand, looking extremely helpless and painful.

Yuli bit her lip and quickened her pace to leave. But before leaving, she took out her cell phone and called Lao Lin. After all, Lao Lin had gone with them, so he must know something.

The call was connected quickly, and before Yuli had time to ask, Lao Lin told her everything that happened at the banquet.

"what?!"

Yuli's eyes widened in disbelief.

She thought the young lady was just slightly injured and was in the hospital, but she didn't expect that she was kidnapped and disappeared with the child from the Qian family.

No wonder, no wonder President Mu is so depressed.

She said in a serious tone, "Old Lin, to be honest, you are really terrible. President Mu said a long time ago that the young lady should not be allowed to have contact with the Qian family's child, but you actually let the young lady go out with him alone. Can't you be more careful? What if the Qian family's child did this on purpose? The young lady is in danger now!"

Lao Lin pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and finally sobbed and whispered: "Yuli, don't be angry. It was indeed my fault. I didn't think too much about it at the time. Who would have known... who would have known..."

Yuli realized that she was just too excited. She took a deep breath and lowered her voice. "It's useless to say these things now. Since the incident has already happened, we should think about how to solve it. I don't know how Mr. Mu will deal with you next, but I hope you can take care of yourself... I'm going to make coffee for Mr. Mu first, and then I'll hang up."

Before Lao Lin could say anything, Youli hung up the phone. She looked up at the courtyard illuminated by lights and sighed again.

Why do bad things always happen to the Mu family and to Miss Mu? She is already so pitiful.

Couldn't God just be more kind to her?

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Lin Sisi finally tore off the tape on his mouth bit by bit with her mouth after a great deal of effort. She spat out the tape covered with her saliva and spit a few times in disgust. Then, because she was exhausted, she lay directly on the ground and said excitedly, "Finally done. It was not easy!"

Qian Jiahong felt that his face was covered with the girl's saliva.

I feel a little nauseous because of the stickiness.

It’s not that he disliked Mu Jingyue, but this feeling was like a snail crawling on his face and leaving mucus, which made him a little uncomfortable.

But at least Mu Jingyue is not a snail, otherwise he would really vomit on the spot.

Qian Jiahong hummed lightly and mentioned it again unintentionally: "Thank you, but your saliva is all over my face."

Lin Sisi’s little body was stunned and the corners of her mouth twitched.

With his cheek pressed against the cold ground, he muttered in dissatisfaction: "There's nothing I can do about it. It's not easy for me to tear it for you in this position. My neck gets sore when I lift it up, and I have to be careful not to kiss you... Ahem, let's escape later, and you go wash your face and forget about this matter."

Faced with the little girl's extremely perfunctory explanation, Qian Jiahong did not intend to reply. He said this just to see the little girl's reaction.

But then he remembered that her lips had really kissed his cheek just now, and the touch was still vivid in his mind. Qian Jiahong's heart skipped a beat, and he said without thinking, "So just now...did you kiss my face?"

"what?"

Now it was the little girl's turn to be surprised.

This matter was brought up directly by the person involved. Lin Sisi felt it was a bit strange, but her little face still turned red unexpectedly. Fortunately, the tiles on the floor were cold, which suppressed the heat on the girl's cheeks.

She coughed and said nonchalantly, "No, don't talk nonsense. I didn't kiss you. Even if I did, it doesn't count. We are just children after all. Children don't understand anything, right?"

Qian Jiahong felt a little depressed and said, "I'm not a child."

Lin Sisi: “…”

What does Qian Jiahong mean? He is an eight-year-old child and he says he is not a child. Then what does he mean if he is not a child? Does he care about this matter?

Probably not!

Thinking of this, Lin Sisi's heart skipped a beat and she began to imagine some bad things, such as Qian Jiahong was actually an old pervert or something, and he was actually secretly...

Lin Sisi suddenly threw the thought aside, feeling that he had been thinking about it more and more recently.

Finally, he decisively changed the subject and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. What we need to do now is to escape. Now that you can see, can you tell me in detail what is in this room?"

Qian Jiahong hummed somewhat depressedly.