I went viral after dressing as a fucking villain

Hearing Jiang Yihong's denial of her words without hesitation, the anger in Jing Yu's heart instantly turned into a prairie fire.

"Yihong, you can think clearly. This time I lost my eldest grandson, your own son. Now that Ruirui's life and death are uncertain, why are you still in the mood to help that woman?"

Clutching her chest, Jing Yu patted the table with a heartbroken look and kept emphasizing.

"Also born as a mother, what do you think Su Hanying will do to Xiao Baozi? Or, what do you want Su Hanying to do to Xiao Baozi?" Jiang Yihong said coldly, completely ignoring Jing Yu's performance.

"Hey, Yihong, how can you miss me so much, Mom?"

"When I came back, I saw him in Xiao Baozi's bedroom." Jiang Yihong interrupted Jing Yu's words without emotion, and Jiang Yihong turned and left the villa without even looking at Jing Yu.

Looking at Jiang Yihong's extremely indifferent back, Jing Yu was in a daze for a moment, as if that person was not the son she had raised for so many years.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Jiang Yihong dialed Meng Jie's phone number: "Go and check, we must find traces of their mother and son at all costs."

Even across the phone, Meng Jie still felt the chill and suppressed anger from Jiang Yihong.

In order to save his life, Meng Jie hastily complied.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yihong didn't start the car for a long time.Leaning back in the chair, his brain began to spin.

Looking back, he saw Su Mingrui was still sleeping in the room just now, and Su Mingrui disappeared in just a blink of an eye. This can fully explain that Su Mingrui was pretending to be asleep just now.

But why did he pretend to be asleep? Where did he go now?And Su Hanying, did she really run away with Su Mingrui?Or did the two actually go to different places?
Countless questions lingered in Jiang Yihong's head, and a feeling of being out of his control lingered in his heart, which made him very irritable.

On the other side, Su Mingrui, who got off the taxi, was stunned for a moment when he saw the similar-looking houses.

Tsk, he only inquired about Qiao Qingxin's residence from his little uncle, but he forgot to ask for the specific address.Alas, careless, careless.

The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, and Su Mingrui naturally has his own way.

Ringing the doorbell of a house, regardless of the identity of the person who came out, directly using his super cute skills, the blink of Shui Lingling's big eyes, the whole person is going to be cute, okay?

"Brother, do you know which villa Qiao's family lives in?"

"Sister, where does sister Qiao Qingxin live? I'm lost now."

The already pleasing appearance, combined with the soft and cute voice, who would not be tempted by this kind of situation?It must be responsive to this little cute baby.

With the guidance of all kind-hearted passers-by, Su Mingrui arrived at the door of Qiao Qingxin's house without any effort.

Speaking of this black belly, there is a 90.00% probability that it is inherited from Jiang Yihong.

Why do you say that?On the way, a well-meaning elder sister asked about the relationship between Su Mingrui and Qiao Qingxin, but Su Mingrui didn't say anything clearly, he just twitched a few times and passed it vaguely.

The thing is, the more vague you are, the easier it is for people to imagine.

In this way, Su Mingrui managed to make Qiao Qingxin's neighbor Miss Qianjin, who kindly took him there, mistook him for Qiao Qingxin's illegitimate son outside.

After successfully reaching Qiao Qingxin's house, Su Mingrui adjusted the little tie around his neck, cleared his throat, and raised his hand to ring the doorbell of Qiao Qingxin's house.

At the same time, Su Hanying, who had finished communicating with Sheng Zeyuan, had just turned on the phone when the phone rang.

Glancing at the more than 20 missed calls and the names flashing on the screen now, Lu Jingxuan touched Su Hanying's head, gave her a look of "you wish you were lucky", and hurried to the parking lot.

Taking a deep breath and calming down her flustered mind, Su Hanying knew she couldn't hide, and slid her fingers tremblingly towards the small green circle.

"Oh, you still know how to turn on the phone?"

Sure enough, as soon as she picked up the phone, the man's cold voice was transmitted from Su Hanying's ears to her brain, constantly stimulating her hypothalamus.

"Cough, it's an emergency." Knowing she was wrong, Su Hanying sneered and said coquettishly.

"Is it urgent? No matter how urgent it is, what could be more urgent than the disappearance of the little bun?"

With a sneer, Jiang Yihong's tone was very sarcastic.

"What? The little bun is missing? Jiang Yihong, don't make jokes." Although she knew that Jiang Yihong was not the kind of person who could make jokes, Su Hanying still hoped that this was just a joke Jiang Yihong made with her to punish her.

"If you think it's a joke, then so be it." Too lazy to talk nonsense with Su Hanying, Jiang Yihong put down these words coldly, and hung up the phone directly.

Originally, I wanted to ask some more details, but I didn't expect Jiang Yihong to put down the phone directly.

"Girl, get in the car." After driving the car to Su Hanying's side, Lu Jingxuan whistled impertinently.

"Yo, what's the matter? The iron tree in your house is killing you?" Lu Jingxuan raised her eyebrows and said the expected conjecture after glancing at Su Hanying who was sitting in the co-pilot with a very ugly face.

"Hey, it's okay if he just beat me up." Su Hanying said weakly as he kept calling Jiang Yihong.

"What's wrong, what's the matter?" Hearing Su Hanying's tone, Lu Jingxuan suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Little Baozi is missing." Su Hanying hung up the phone irritably, with a mechanical and emotionless female voice repeating "The number you dialed is currently in progress", Su Hanying looked sad.

"What? I lost my godson?" Lu Jingxuan cried out in surprise when she heard the car on the side of the road and slammed on the brakes.

Fortunately, there was a seat belt, which avoided Su Hanying's nightmare of hitting her head on the windshield.

"No, I have to call Jiang Tieshu first and ask him what he thinks of the child."

Su Hanying had no time to stop Lu Jingxuan's movements, but Jiang Yihong had already answered the phone.

"Hey, Jiang Tieshu, where is my son?" Because she was worried about Su Mingrui's safety, Lu Jingxuan spoke to Jiang Yihong in a very rude tone.

"Oh? What about my wife?" Unexpectedly, when Lu Jingxuan called, she would ask him about it with confidence. Jiang Yihong, who was already in a bad mood, couldn't help asking back.

"Your wife is with me. We went to see that bastard Sheng Zeyuan to talk about things together this afternoon. Okay, now answer my question."

Thinking that Su Hanying and Jiang Yihong had reported the itinerary, Lu Jingxuan completely ignored Su Hanying's small gestures to keep her from talking, and told the situation in the afternoon in detail.

"She went to see Sheng Zeyuan?" The tone rose slightly, even if Su Hanying wasn't answering, she could feel the wia, and swallowed involuntarily.

"Little Baozi may have gone to find Qiao Qingxin, meet at the door of Qiao's house."