Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

All eyes fell on his face instead of the child in his arms.

Are these two crazy?
Thinking of this, the kidnapper subconsciously pulled the child in his arms toward him, "You...don't come here."

"Get out!" Luo Qingqian was furious, and jumped up. With a side spin kick, the man only felt a pain in his jaw, and then a huge force hit him. He looked at the child in his arms with a hint of horror. was forcibly taken away.

"Ah..." The kidnapper lay trembling on the ground, covered his blood-stained teeth with his hand, dragged his body back with the other hand, looked at Luo Qingqian in horror, "You..."

"Pfft..." With an unceremonious kick, the man fell to the ground in an instant, unable to even speak now.

Luo Qingqian tidied up everyone with a cold face, and then straightened up, with a cold face, as if thinking of the little bun who was rescued, she quickly turned around and saw the little bun being held in the heart by Tan Ke, with a pale face, in a fainted state.

Luo Qingqian's heart ached, she hurried over and touched his cheek with a hint of fear, "Little Baozi will be fine, right?"

Luo Qingqian didn't even realize that his voice was trembling. He heard it in Jun Tingmo's ears, and seeing the girl's extremely guilty look, he sighed suddenly.

He stepped forward to put her arms around her, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's just an ordinary drug, let Ou Yunying take a dose of it later, and it will be fine.

"That's good..." Luo Qingqian muttered to herself, then suddenly looked at Jun Tingmo: "I'll find the murderer."

"Okay." Jun Tingmo nodded. Seeing that Luo Qingqian's mood had stabilized, he frowned and asked his subordinates to take the rest away.

Waiting for Luo Yu to finally get to the second floor, she saw a group of men in black coming out of the room pressing down on the kidnappers.

Her face turned pale for a while, and turned blue for a while, before she looked around and left carefully.

The little bun was quickly sent back to the imperial palace. After Ou Yunying came to see it, she really said that the little bun only passed out because of the drug, and after taking the drug, she would wake up about an hour later.

Because of this, Xiao Baozi may not know about his kidnapping, which is a good thing for him.

After confirming that the little bun was fine, Jun Tingmo told Yun Gu to take care of the little bun, and then called the others out.

Luo Qingqian was just sitting on the sofa with the computer and knocking, and when she found some clues, a visitor suddenly came from the imperial palace.

Jun Tingmo nodded, Tan Ke saw this and opened the door.

"Qianqian, we came to see you, how are you? Are you okay?" Han Zeyao, the youngest grandson of Mr. Han grinned at Luo Qing, as if asking for credit.

Luo Qingqian took advantage of the situation to express her gratitude: "Thank you, Ze, and brother Zhaoye."

Although she seldom met Han Zhaoye, Mr. Han's grandson was usually in the Han family, so she called him that. Although it was a bit strange, fortunately, she didn't feel embarrassed.

Thinking of Mr. Han's help to him, Luo Qingqian felt even more grateful.

Han Zeyao, the youngest grandson of Mr. Han waved his hands aside and said, "It's okay, my group of friends are almost rusted in the army. Now I finally have the opportunity to do something. It should, it should."

"And Qianqian, you don't know how much the old man worried about you after this happened..."

"Cough cough..." Han Zhaoye, the grandson of Mr. Han put his hand to his mouth and coughed lowly, just to interrupt Han Zeyao, the youngest grandson of Mr. Han said fiercely, with a gentle and literary voice: "Qianqian, grandpa called Don't worry about what those people say outside."