Chapter 132

It's about seven in the evening and it's early night. When it was supposed to be quiet, this area was noisy and restless.

In the dim sky, those people in a hurry are holding bright flashlights and printed color photos.

This is a picture of a woman wearing Chanel's latest summer dress, white collar, loose light purple print dress, Black Snake Print flat shoes, delicate face, long roll, black and soft waist

"Hello, have you ever seen this woman..."

"Any impression can be provided to us, and we will pay for it..."

This evening, for the old Jinxiu District, it was very lively. A group of strong and tall strange men, looking strange, asked about a woman.

The residents of the old district are all making a lot of noise, and they are thinking about it very seriously, because it is said that if they can find this woman, the other party is very generous and willing to give a million, which is a huge windfall.

"What is the origin of this woman?" It's really curious.

At this time, the woman in the white collar and light purple printed dress is in a humble tile roofed house in the old district. Qiao Baoer is at a loss and trying to communicate with the old woman in front of her.

"I just happened to meet your grandson in the park and brought him back by the way... Don't cook for me, I have to go..."

"Do you have a phone?"

Qiao bao'er said Mandarin, with his hand in his ear stroke said to make a phone call, "I want to make a phone call home, I'm afraid my family will find me..."

The old woman in front of her was about 70 years old. She was dressed in simple and clean clothes, and she was very kind with a smile. "You've been sitting there for a while

Qiao Baoer is going to collapse. She can't communicate with the old man.

She looked at the dark sky outside the door, and her heart became more and more flustered. She constantly stressed that she hoped that the other party could understand her meaning. "I want to make a phone call. Is there a phone, a phone?"

"My grandson is very skilful. I can find him. Thank you for sending him back..."

However, they still thank her, saying that her wife suddenly remembered something. She turned and walked towards the door excitedly, muttering, "I'll catch a big rooster and take you back to the house for a while."

What are you talking about!

Qiao Baoer only heard what she said about "big cock.".

"I don't want chicken. I'm going back." Qiao bao'er was sitting on the wooden chair in the small living room, with an anxious expression.

"Sister."

A childish voice came. A three-year-old boy, Xiao Pang, held an apple high in his hand and handed it to her. He was a little shy with a simple smile.

Qiao Baoer looked down at the little boy at his feet and took his apple. "Thank you." But she really has no appetite.

In the afternoon, she was sulking in the small park. Suddenly, she heard the cry of the child. Out of curiosity, she walked straight in the direction of the sound.

Then she found the child under an old slide on the right side of the park.

At first, she thought that the child was injured. She approached him carefully and fortunately found that the child was not injured. Unfortunately, she seemed to be entangled.

"I want my mother..." the child has been crying for her mother, crying all the time.

Qiao Baoer will not comfort people, even if the other party is a three-year-old baby, she also appears to be a little helpless.

The first time she thought of calling the police and handing it over to the police, but the next second, she was very angry to find that her mobile phone had fallen into junzhimu's car.

"If you live near here, I'll take you home." She squatted down to communicate with him.

The child seems to be able to understand her, probably to see no one around, and cry tired, he got up, little fat hand tightly grasp her.

Then I don't know how to go around the corner and come here. Qiao bao'er is very proud to get lost.

She wants to go now, and she doesn't know which way to go

It was getting dark outside the door, which made her more uneasy. After a while, the old man came in with a big rooster about 10 Jin in his right hand.

"Let you turn over the real estate enterprise for a while..."

A big rooster passed it directly to Qiao bao'er. She was a little silly. Before she could pick up the living creature, suddenly there was a cry of chicken flying dog outside the door.

More than a dozen black sports cars quickly broke into an old suburb, disturbing the tranquility here.

Squeak——

The screeching sound of the brakes and the high-strength white headlights, all of a sudden, brightened the dark and desolate place like day.

The people in the house looked at it in panic. The big rooster in front of him took off and seemed to be scared and cackled uneasily.

The little boy was frightened to cry. The old woman was scared. She watched a group of strong and tall strange men rush into her house. She was so scared that she hugged the child in her arms and squatted down shaking.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Qiao bao'er's face was tense. Looking at a large group of men in front of her, she immediately stood up from the long wooden chair.

However, as soon as she spoke, the familiar figure appeared outside the door.

She was stunned for a moment, but in contrast to her, junzhimu was very calm and expressionless. The bodyguards on both sides gave way to him, and he approached her step by step.

Qiao bao'er wants to say something, but... Maybe it's because the car lights outside the house are too dazzling, or maybe this sudden posture surprised her too. He seems very

Very angry.

"What are you doing?"

She was caught by his wrist, directly dragged out, his strength is very hard, make her wrist pain as if about to break, pale, subconsciously struggling to get rid of him.

"Junzhimu, let me go."

"It hurts."

Out of the tile roofed house, there are scattered stars on the top of the head. The mud road here is uneven, surrounded by weeds and fine stones, and there is a large field in the rear. It seems desolate to be in such a place at night without street lights.

"Let go, where are you taking me..."

Qiao bao'er's voice became more and more frightened. He forced her to go straight ahead... In front of her was the dark field stalks. The tall straw was swayed by the wind, like a ghost.

But the tall man in front of him pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. In the cool moonlight, his face was cold, and his deep eyes were looking into the deep, the deepest part of darkness

Clinging to her strength, not a trace of pity, but because of her voice, and more angry, tightly holding her wrist, forced to drag her to walk.

"Junzhimu, what are you going to do? Let me go, let me go, I don't want to go there..."

Her voice forced a cry, she was very afraid of the dark, especially afraid of the dark, "what do you want, let me go, I don't want to go there --" she must even sleep with the bedside lamp, otherwise she will have a nightmare.

This is the paddy field. When she stepped in the mud field with water, maybe it was because of the night. This paddy field seemed extremely gloomy and terrible to her. Every step, the cool touch made her shiver all over.

She immediately remembered that she had almost died in such a field, in the same dark night, in the same gloomy

"No"

"Let me go, I don't want to --"

She turned pale and yelled in surprise, trying to break his hand, to break free, to escape, to escape

"Nothing, where do you want to go?"

The man in front suddenly stopped, he turned his eyes and looked directly at her, the eyes were cold as if there was no temperature, "Qiao bao'er, are you afraid? Well, what's your mood now... "

He looked directly at her, gritted his teeth and said, "I've been looking for you all afternoon. I'm in the same mood!"