Chapter 1120
Xiaoqi is gone.
The Gu family is in a mess.
Jun Shiyan, hurry up.
An Yan was also not sure, whether it was the young master he saw on the bed when he opened the door half an hour ago, or the young master disguised himself with a plush pillow.
If the young master had already planned to escape, he would have already run away when he entered the house. According to the worst plan, it would have been two hours ago.
Jun Shiyan also didn't expect that the son would run away because of the conflict between the father and the son, and he was angry and anxious.
Well, for his so-called mother, he really can do anything.
He knew that his son was smart since he was a child, but no matter how smart he was, he was just a child. In order to get rid of him and resist him, he would choose such an extreme way to escape.
All the surveillance cameras of the Gu family have been tuned up, but at home, there are not surveillance cameras everywhere, and the screen shows that everything is normal.
Looking at the surveillance screen, Jun Shiyan frowned, not sure if his son didn't pass by, or if he deliberately avoided all the surveillance cameras.
If the son took the initiative to avoid it and didn't want him to find out, thinking of this, his heart felt a little bit sad.
His three years of company, he lost to a mother he just met!
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It was very late, the weather was bad, and it was raining heavily outside.
The taxi driver vaguely saw a child standing by the side of the road, stretching out his little hand to hail a taxi, as if he was afraid that people would not see him, and deliberately ran under the street light, waving his little hand desperately, and shouting something.
It was getting closer, and the driver could see it clearly. It was a child of about three years old. He was beautiful, but he didn't know how long he had been in the rain. His body was wet, especially his hair. Water dripped down.
The driver was about 30 years old, and the child at home was only four years old, about the same age as the child who took a taxi on the side of the road. When he saw the child shivering in the rain, he thought of his own son, and his heart ached.
When he stopped the car, the little guy was still heaving a sigh of relief, and smiled brightly at him. His heart felt sour when he saw it, and he hurriedly opened the door and went down.
"Uncle, can you take me to my grandfather's house?" Xiao Qi saw the man running over, and asked him sincerely, and stretched out her little hand, holding a piece of one hundred bills in her palm: "I have money."
It was raining, so he took a taxi here, and waited for a long, long time, but no car stopped.
The driver uncle was very distressed. Seeing that the money in the child's hands was wet, and the tender palms were wrinkled from the rain, he hurriedly opened the car door and wanted to carry the child in.
Xiao Qi shook his head, his eyes flashed with obvious vigilance: "Uncle, I'll sit in the back."
The driver uncle saw the little guy being so careful, and smiled: "Uncle is not a bad person, and he doesn't want your money, he will send you home."
Xiao Qi glanced at him and nodded. Uncle is not a bad person, he can feel it.
The driver didn't know what the little guy went through, what happened to his family, let such a small child stand on the side of the road to take a taxi in the middle of the night, and it was still raining so heavily.
Such a young child, the parents don't take good care of it, the outside is so dangerous, what if it is tricked away by human traffickers?
Xiaoqi took the towel given by the driver's uncle and wiped his wet hair. Seeing that he had wet the car, he looked at him embarrassedly: "Uncle, I'm sorry, when I get home, I will let grandpa wash it more." For your money."
Uncle is a good man, as long as he stops to pull him, give him a clean towel, give him hot water to drink, and give him clothes to wear.
"It's okay." The driver watched through the rearview mirror, after the little guy wiped his hair and face, and then wiped his wet car, he hurriedly said, "Just sit down, uncle."
He sighed, the little guy just reported his home address, which is the most famous wealthy area in the capital, and he heard that the actor Huo Ci lives in that community.
He asked the little guy for his parents' mobile phone number, and the little guy gave it too, but they were all empty numbers, and he didn't know if the home address he said was true.
Xiao Qi bit her lip, and sat huddled on the car seat. The heater in the car was fully turned on. Although the clothes on her body were wet, she didn't feel so cold anymore.
The driver looked back from time to time, and found that the little guy was always vigilant, he was a smart kid, and his parents taught him well, so he wouldn't be fooled so easily.
When it was time to get off the car, the driver didn't want the money, he had to give it, and he ran away after giving it to him, and threw the money rolled up in his hand with the temperature on the co-pilot.
The driver is worried. He has to watch the little guy being picked up by his parents before he can leave with peace of mind. He is afraid that he will not be able to find his family. It is cold and his clothes are wet. What should he do?
When Xiao Qi was about to enter the apartment with his short legs, the door was closed. After ringing the doorbell, the security uncle who watched the apartment came over and looked at the little guy in front of him: "Kid, who are you looking for?"
Xiao Qi looked at him: "Hello, Uncle Chen, I'm looking for my grandfather."
Uncle Chen looked at the strange child in front of him strangely, he knew him well, how did the little guy know his surname was Chen, he looked pitifully wet, and asked him, "Who is your grandfather?"
Xiao Qi looked at him seriously: "My grandfather is Huo Ci."
Huo Ci and Nangong Lengyu haven't slept yet.
Nangong Lengyu had just finished her work, turned off the computer, took a shower, and entered the bedroom.
Huo Ci was lying on the bed, the lights were off, and he lit a scented candle. He was wearing pajamas with his neckline slightly open. You deal with it."
Nangong Lengyu coughed lowly, and after only taking one look at him, she didn't dare to take a second look at him, and sat in front of the dressing table to take care of her skin: "I would like to advise you, a young body needs to be well maintained, and be careful of color fading. And Aichi."
Huo Ci stepped down from the bed with long legs, hugged her from behind, lowered his eyes slightly, and leaned against her ear, his lowered voice became more and more charming: "Then you also help me take care of it."
Nangong Lengyu's blood was suddenly warmed up by him, a tingling feeling ran all over her body, and she said coldly, "Go to bed."
"Together." Huo Ci pinched the cosmetic bottle in her hand with her slender and white fingers, and put it on the table.
Nangong Lengyu's heart trembled, and before she could speak, she was hugged by her waist.
Huo Ci was about to make a good use of it, but outside, the doorbell suddenly rang, breaking the quiet and ambiguous atmosphere immediately.
"Smelly girl!" Huo Ci gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes were full of anger, and he was specially trying to ruin his good deeds, right? I don't know when to go home.
"Go and have a look, Shengsheng may have forgotten to take the access control card." Nangong Lengyu pushed him, put on some clothes and followed behind him.
On the monitor, there was a picture of Xiao Qi, with red eyes and wet clothes, shouting in a hoarse voice, "Grandpa, grandma."