President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian categorically denied it.

"Why, I just thought you arranged other tasks for me." Song Runian replied calmly.

As he said, he turned the camera to Nian En, "Don't just care about me, look at Nian En too."

As expected, Bao Si Bai's attention was diverted, his eyes were filled with gentle smiles, "Nian En, do you miss Daddy?"

Nian En was just born, so naturally she couldn't speak and respond.

But hearing this familiar voice, he quickly raised a bright smile.

He even stretched out his hand towards the camera, as if wanting Bao Sibai to hug him.

"He misses you." Song Runian concluded.

Bao Sibai nodded, "Then I will hurry up and finish the work in hand, and try to go to Santorini to accompany you for two days."

"Okay." Song Ru Nian hung up the phone reluctantly.

There was a little anxiety on her delicate face.

If Bo Sibai will come, then they have to hurry up to find Wan Xiaxia.

So in the early morning of the next day, Song Runian and Bo's father set off and began to search on the small island.

For three consecutive days, the two searched the island in a carpet-like manner, but found nothing.

So many people have seen the photos, but everyone said that they have never seen Wan Xiaxia before.

Song Runian couldn't help but fell into doubt, "Dad, has she already left?"

Bo's father also frowned, "I don't rule out this possibility now, so I'll go to the airport and ask, maybe I can find her ticket information."

Song Runian nodded, "Then I'll keep looking."

Almost as soon as Song Runian walked forward, a hand stretched out from the alley next to her and dragged her in.

Song Runian didn't have time to call for help, a sack with a pungent smell enveloped her head, her eyes turned white, and she was completely lost.

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After an unknown amount of time, Song Runian was finally awakened by a loud voice.

She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, her head hurt like it was going to burst.

Surrounded by dark and damp warehouses, there are many useless sundries, and the noisy sound comes from outside.

Song Runian tried several times before finally standing up, stumbled to the door, and took a look outside.

I was stunned for an instant.

She's actually in the casino!

what's the situation?

He was kidnapped and sent to the casino in a good way.

I didn't offend anyone in Santorini!

Song Runian took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Immediately looked around, trying to find a place to leave.

After looking around, I saw the vent on the upper right. Standing on tiptoe, I could vaguely smell the salty smell of the sea breeze from the vent.

If she guessed right, as long as she climbed over this vent, she could reach the beach.

Escaping is no problem.

Just do it, Song Runian immediately stacked the wooden boxes in the warehouse so that he could get the vent.

Then tie it to the iron railing of the vent with a damp hemp rope, and twist it vigorously.

Under the action of external force, the iron railing gradually deformed, and the hole became bigger and bigger.

Seeing that it can reach the size for one person to pass.

"Sister Xia, I brought people back to you. They are in the warehouse. Look... what are you doing!"

At the very moment, the warehouse door was opened, and a man with a fleshy face walked in, staring at Song Runian, the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Song Runian's heart skipped a beat, and he silently accelerated his escape.

The fleshy man stepped forward and hugged Song Runian's calf tightly, "You can't run, come down for me, hurry up!"

"You are illegally imprisoned, you are going to jail, let go quickly, or when my family finds me, let alone, your casino will be ruined!" Song Runian panicked in his heart, and warned calmly on his face.

"I won't stop you if you want to leave, but you have to go through the main entrance, and before you leave, make it clear why you are holding my photo and asking around." A gentle voice came from the door.

Song Runian turned her head in doubt, "When will I take your photo and ask... mother-in-law?!"