The billionaire dad is the president

Song Jiajia tightly held the torn paper from this notebook, her chest throbbing with pain.

"Scum..." She broke down in tears, and wanted to rush out to find her son, but when she took a step, her body shook violently, feeling like the world was spinning!

Seeing her fainted, Gu Sumo caught her fallen body distressedly, gently put her on the bed, held her hand tightly, but couldn't break the fingers holding the paper.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get our son back."

In the middle of the night in late autumn, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, followed by heavy rain.

boom -

Huge lightning bolts traveled through the night like a dragon, illuminating a dark sky.

Song Jin stood by the window, watching the sudden storm, her thoughts drifted back to the past.

On the same night, Song Jiajia held his body tightly and said over and over again: Brother Jin, don't leave me, okay?don't leave me...

That year, she was fourteen and he was sixteen. At the age of flowers and jade, he was chased and killed by his half-brother and fell into the hands of traffickers, so he met her.

He took her to flee, and escaped from pursuit again and again. When he stayed in the mountains and forests at night, and often encountered such thunderstorms, she would hide in his arms in fear, begging over and over again.

She said she was afraid of being abandoned.

He said that when they escaped, he would marry her as his wife and never abandon her for the rest of his life.

She didn't answer, but he took this sentence as an oath.

He is strong enough, but she has also become a mother of a child, a woman imprisoned by Gu Sumo's side.

But he could see that she had no affection for Gu Sumo.

So he's still promising, isn't he?

At this moment, a phone call interrupted his thoughts.

"Second Young Master, according to reports from our people, Miss Song's son, Song Si, has disappeared."

that cute kid?

Song Jin couldn't help but tighten her hand holding the phone, but her voice remained calm: "What's Gu Sumo's reaction?"

"It is said that everything has been used and they are secretly looking for someone."

"Well, I see. You send all the people we can transfer out to find them. Remember, don't let the young master notice."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jin began to worry about Song Jiajia.

At this moment, she is afraid that she has fallen into madness.

Although Gu Sumo is a myth of black and white in city B, how can there be few people who secretly miss him and want to kill him?

That's why he sent people out to look for it secretly!

But with such a big movement, would anyone not know?

Song Jin found Song Jiajia's phone number, thought for a moment, but still didn't dial out.

He picked up the coat beside him and hurried out.

***

The rain is getting heavier.

In the early hours of the morning, the quiet and wide streets, the traffic has gradually become scarce.

A small figure braved the storm, walked alone in the rain, walked across the roads, and wandered aimlessly.

His sobs were mixed with the sound of the rain: "Mommy... Mommy..."

At this time, Zha Zha's crying eyes were like walnuts, and his black and white eyes were already bloodshot.

At such a young age, he doesn't understand why Mommy doesn't like to be with Daddy when the parents of other people's children are so loving.

And marry someone else!

The children all said that if Mommy doesn't want Daddy and wants to marry someone else, she won't want them.Does Mommy think the same way?

In the morning, while the uncle Lin Mo who had been protecting him was on the phone, he quietly ran out of the kindergarten.

Mommy doesn't want him anymore, and Daddy definitely won't want him either...

But now he has started to miss Mommy.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and the more sad he was, the louder he cried...

Outside the closed store door on the opposite side of the driveway, two young men with hair dyed in various colors and cigarettes dangling from their mouths stared at the small figure for a long time, and one of the thinner men said: "Brother, this little man Who is the fart boy, worthy of the young master's death order?"

"Never mind him, just follow orders. The more you know, the sooner you will die." The slightly burly man who was called the elder brother threw his cigarette butt on the ground and laughed: "Anyway, as long as you can do meritorious deeds!"

Together, the two hurried across the road to catch up with Zha Zha.

Zha Zha was so sad that he couldn't help himself, when he suddenly heard his uncle's voice behind him: "Little friend, where are you going? Uncle will take you there?"

Scumbag ignored him, continued to cry, and continued to walk.

Another voice said: "Stinky boy, I really don't know what to do."

Slag is still crying.

But suddenly an arm grabbed his clothes and lifted him up.

Zha Zha only glanced at the two of them, and cried even more sadly: "Mommy! I'm being targeted by two ugly and old weird uncles! Wow... woo..."

"...Damn it, whose family is this poor kid?"

Zha Zha was still crying, a handkerchief suddenly covered his mouth, he only struggled for a while, and then his whole body went limp.

After Lin Mo received the news, he quickly notified Gu Sumo: "Master, the young master was taken away by people from Song Lin in Haicheng."

Gu Sumo didn't say anything, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

With a half-hearted smile: "Uncle Song, how are you doing these days?"

"Haha, why did President Gu think of my old bone today?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Tell him to release my people," Gu Sumo cast a look at Lin Mo, Lin Mo understood, and called everyone together.

Gu Sumo suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle Song, the younger generation will not bother you to enjoy yourself in time."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Sumo's whole body was filled with a chill.

"Those who dare to touch me, hum."

Hearing that Lin Mo was mourning for Song Lin, one of his subordinates hurried over.Gu Sumo raised his eyebrows in displeasure, Lin Mo was about to scold him, but the man said: "Master, I don't know where you are, Young Madam!"

Boom---

In the dark night, accompanied by the rolling thunder, lightning streaked across the sky like a dragon.

The heavy rain was raging like pours.

It was past two o'clock in the middle of the night, and during the day, on the road where the traffic flowed like water, I occasionally saw one or two lone cars.

A staggering figure staggered jogging on the road, and another large truck drove past. She didn't give way at all, and was splashed all over by the sewage.

"Scum!! Where are you...!!"

At this time, Song Jiajia, who was wearing a thin home dress, was covered in mud and sand, and the beige clothes had long since lost their original color.Her cascading hair was drenched by the heavy rain and formed into bunches, some lying on her face, like the most ferocious black scars, reflecting her bloodless face, at first sight, she looked like a desperate witch .

"Woo... scumbag, Mommy is wrong, Mommy is not marrying another man, can you go back to Mommy?" She called over and over again almost frantically, the only sound in the air was the sound of rain, wind, Her own whimpering and howling...