Don't look at me, I'm not perfect

Can it become like that? "

The child cried: "They took Qi Nian away!"

"It's okay, let them take us to find it, okay?"

Yan An nodded obediently.

The vines of the Phalaenopsis were also retracted, and the three men paralyzed on the ground coughed non-stop, looking at the two hugging together at the entrance with horror on their faces.

The man who entered the door had a gentle voice, but he looked at them as if his eyes were calm, and his light-colored pupils showed no emotion, just like the children before him.

"I think...the gentlemen won't mind, right?" Gu Yu asked.

The three men shook their heads again and again.

Gu Yu chuckled, but there was still no warmth in his eyes: "It seems that the three of you are quite sensible, to be honest, that one has nothing to do with me, and I don't know why you bother to kidnap a child from him. , It's just a coincidence, who made him become my child's elder brother by such a coincidence?"

"I...we..." The black widow-like man's voice was hoarse: "We just want...to deal with the Song family..."

"That's not enough to excuse your behavior of almost driving my child crazy." Gu Yu gently kneaded the back of the child's neck with one hand, tilted his head and bit his ear, but stared at the three people on the ground with a look on his face. It looked a little gloomy: "If you want to save your life, it's best not to play tricks on me."

"Yes Yes…"

"Keep your mouths tight on the road, what should be said and what should not be said, understand?" Gu Yu asked.

The three men nodded repeatedly: "Understood, understood."

On one side, Gu Yu packed up for Yan An, and three men led the way to the suburbs. On the other side, Song Tingzong, who came out after the meeting and called Ji Qiannian several times but no one answered, frowned.

Called the bodyguard: "The young master hasn't come back yet?"

The bodyguard said: "No, but the young master said he would be back at three o'clock, but it is already two fifty-five."

Song Tingzong frowned more tightly: "Go and check his brother's address and contact information."

"Yes."

When the bodyguard delivered Yan An's message, Song Tingzong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window holding his mobile phone, his face was frighteningly gloomy.

"Sir." The bodyguard handed over the information.

With a cold face, Song Tingzong opened the folder and saw the face that looked almost like Ji Qinian, his face darkened by two points, he scrolled down, and when he saw the mobile phone number, he was about to dial it with his mobile phone, but it turned out that A phone call came in first.

There is no note, no place of attribution, just a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Song Tingzong picked it up: "Hello?"

"Mr. Song." The voice of the person on the other end was rough, and his laughing voice was scratching his ears: "Your precious son is in my hands now, do you want to hear his voice?" ?”

The bodyguard standing next to him couldn't help taking a step back. He had never seen his husband look so ugly before. His anger seemed to be pushed to the critical point, and it could explode anytime, anywhere.

Song Tingzong asked: "What do you want?"

The man at the other end said: "Give me the shares of the company you bought before, and I will return your son to you."

Song Tingzong sneered: "A dog that loses its family."

"Mr. Song had better not provoke me." The man was furious, and then laughed again, with viciousness and hotness: "Otherwise I can only vent my anger on your precious son."

"Hmm—" There was a muffled groan from the other end of the phone, followed by the violent and hoarse voice of the man: "I asked you to speak, did you hear me! Cry for me! Cry for your good father! "

"Zhu Liankang, you'd better not touch him, or you can give it a try?"

The man named Zhu Liankang sneered, and said mockingly: "People say that Mr. Song dotes on his son, and he really deserves his reputation, but now that he is in my hands, Mr. Song is talking harshly to me, isn't he a bit too stupid?"

Song Tingzong also laughed suddenly, his voice was cold and strange: "There is an old saying in Huaguo that Feng Shui turns around. I remember that you also have an only child? How do you know that he will not fall into my hands?"

"Song Tingzong, how dare you!"

"Why don't I dare?" Song Tingzong said softly, with a sense of cruelty: "Someone Song has done more things than you know."

Zhu Liankang on the other end seemed to be really apprehensive. After a moment of silence, Song Tingzong could only hear his rapid panting, and then added: "If I can't take my child back intact, you will definitely not want to know the consequences." of."

"he…"

The initiative seemed to change in an instant. Even though Zhu Liankang was the kidnapper, Song Tingzong controlled every move he made.

"Those who don't know the previous things are not guilty, so I don't care about it, but I don't want to know that my son will be hurt in any way. I can return all the shares of the Zhu Group to you. This is the only condition, how about it?"

Zhu Liankang thought for a moment, and then he said viciously like a bluff: "Deal, I hope you will do what you say!"

"of course."

Zhu Liankang hung up the phone, but Song Tingzong was still standing by the window in the posture of talking.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth was cold and dark, and after a while, the bodyguard heard an exclamation that seemed like nothing: "I have never, said... I can't do it."

64. Small firecrackers

Ji Qinian was bound hands and feet, and thrown on the ground of a thatched hut.

Sure enough, he was careless, and this time he will definitely be scolded by his godfather again.

The lower abdomen that was kicked by that man just now was aching, and Ji Qiannian took a slight breath, trying to distract himself as much as possible.

I don't know what happened to Yang Yang, those people should not be able to beat him, right?I'm really afraid that they will come to hell.

His head was a little groggy, and Ji Qinian shrank subconsciously, his eyes were still covered with black cloth, so that he could not perceive how much time had passed for a while.

Why hasn't godfather come yet...

Like a wronged big rabbit with lop ears, Ji Qinian was lying on the ground, and suddenly thought that if his godfather got angry, ignored him, and wanted to send him away, would he become a little cabbage in the field?

"Brother, someone is here."

In a daze, Ji Qinian heard someone talking.

"Song?" Zhu Liankang spit out the smoke in his mouth, and glanced at Ji Qiannian in the corner: "Take care of him, I'll go out and have a look."

"Yes."

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of messy footsteps, and the wooden door of the thatched cottage creaked as if it was overwhelmed by the ages. Zhu Liankang went out, and Ji Qiannian felt that the new man who was in charge of guarding him had been standing where he was. After a while, there was the sound of footsteps.

Getting closer.

Ji Qinian bit the tip of his tongue to clear his mind, and then he felt a hand touching his face, caressing and walking away like loving and compassionate, Ji Qinian wanted to avoid it in disgust, but tried his best but he could only shook his head.

The man squatting in front of him was about the same age as Zhu Liankang, with an unshaven beard and lewd eyes in inverted triangle eyes. Before the Zhu Group was acquired, he was still the master of the Zhu family. When others play with women, he likes to play with men.

And preferably teenage boys.

However, although the one in front of him is already in his twenties, he really suits his taste. He looks like a high school student. Besides, because of the acquisition of the company by Song Tingzong, he has lived in a miserable life for the past few months. Willing to be with him again, he has not been relieved for a long time.

Since it's all Song Tingzong's fault, it's only natural for his son to make some compensation.

"Tsk tsk, Song Tingzong really raised you as his own son. Is this skin tenderer than a woman's?" Zhu Er pinched his face and smiled: "Has he ever fucked you?"

"Hmm—" Ji Qiannian's mouth was covered with a rag again.

Zhu Er couldn't wait to stretch out his hand to unbutton his clothes, looking at the young man's body, he felt dry mouth.

This mother is simply born to serve others!

Ji Qiannian wanted to struggle, but the anesthetic in his body hadn't passed yet, and his mind was a little heavy, so he could only move a few times, but Zhu Er felt that he was seducing him.

With this little waist, it's enough to play once.

"I don't know what expression Song Tingzong will make when he knows that his precious son has been raped by another man. It must be wonderful." Zhu Er felt excited just thinking that he could insult Song Tingzong.

Looking at Ji Qinian's body, he felt more and more excited.

"I'm going to give it a try today. It must be very satisfying for this young master who was raised and raised by a rich family."

As he said that, Zhu Er hurriedly took off his pants.

"Ugh-"

"Hehehe, don't be in a hurry, keep your voice down, or it will be bad to lure my elder brother back, let's make it quick, or your godfather may see you being fucked by me."

Ji Qinian's heart was full of panic that was almost enough to kill him. Ever since he was brought by Song Tingzong's side, he has always been playing tricks and bullying others. When did he come to this point?

The man had a disgusting sour smell, Ji Qinian finally felt scared, he didn't want it, he didn't want to be touched by others, even if he died!

Just when Zhu Er was about to go online, the door of the thatched cottage was suddenly kicked open, and the door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, shook twice, and finally hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

A man in a neat suit stood at the door, followed by a few people. Gu Yu held his own child and stood with Song Tingzong. Seeing the situation inside, he hugged the person and backed away.

As a result, the child in his arms was only stunned at first, and then he came back to his senses and rushed out like a small firecracker. The speed was so fast that everyone only saw an afterimage.

Yan An kicked the man to the wall, and then followed closely and punched Zhu Er several times so that Zhu Er almost vomited blood.

"Pervert! I'll let you use your hands and feet!"

The combination of punches and kicks is completely about beating people to death.

Everyone present pretended not to see it, except for Gu Yu who came in to ask