After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

The two children were filled with self-blame. They clearly noticed that something was wrong with their mother that day, so why didn't they ask a few more questions?

They sat dejectedly beside the bed.

Lu Shenxing pushed the door open and the two babies immediately looked at him: "Dad..."

Lu Shenxing silently touched the two children's heads, then looked at Mrs. Lu on the hospital bed, his heart growing heavier.

"Dad, will Mom be okay?" Lu Yimo tilted his little head, his eyes full of worry.

He was so afraid of losing Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi is the best mother. He doesn't want anyone else but her.

Lu Shenxing lowered his head, and Erbao also had the same nervous and worried look.

Lu Shenxing said in a hoarse voice: "It will be fine. I promise, I will find her back."

The two children snuggled up to Lu Shenxing, their eyes revealing worry.

After comforting them, Lu Shenxing left the room and went to the living room.

Li Xiao and Mu Xiaowan were in the living room.

Since they heard the news, neither of them slept well for the whole day, and Mu Xiaowan was extremely nervous.

Although she couldn't help much, she could at least come and help Song Mingyi take care of her family and her godmother.

Mu Xiaowan went in to see Mrs. Lu, and Lu Shenxing and Li Xiao looked at each other.

Li Xiao: "We checked the landing point of the helicopter. Mingxuan was very cautious and changed it several times. There was no surveillance over there, so he still lost it."

Lu Shenxing's eyes darkened: "Mingxuan came prepared this time."

What on earth is he planning?

What is so shameful that one must threaten Song Mingyi?

and also……

Lu Shenxing: "Ming Yi didn't resist at the time. She must have been drugged or something, so she couldn't use force. Or maybe Ming Xuan had something that Ming Yi was worried about—"

Li Xiao: "Isn't family the thing Ming Yi cares about most?"

family……

Song Mingyi cares a lot about family ties, and now everyone else is doing well here.

Lu Shenxing raised his head abruptly: "Ming Yi's two children!"

He knew how crazy Song Mingyi was for these two children, and they were a thorn in Song Mingyi's side.

She dreamed of finding and compensating the two children.

However, the clue they found was that the child was dead.

Li Xiao: "We checked before, but we couldn't find anything about those two children. Mingxuan has no reason to know so much."

Lu Shenxing: "No matter what the reason is, let's make sure Ming Yi is safe and Ming Xuan doesn't go crazy."

Lu Shenxing thought: "What about the Ming family?"

Li Xiao looked unhappy: "The Ming family refused to admit it and asked us to produce evidence. Old Madam Ming did not cooperate at all. In the end, she simply said that she could not contact Mingxuan."

Lu Shenxing rubbed his forehead. No one could contact Mingxuan now. Even if they wanted to negotiate with him, they had no place to start.

Lu Shenxing called Lu Feng over: "Go check again, find the contact information of Mingxuan's close relatives, and then tell them..."

"I can use 50% of Lu Group's shares in exchange for Ming Yi's safety."

Lu Feng's expression paused. It turned out that this was what President Lu meant when he asked them to take back the shares they had purchased these two days.

Lu Feng hurriedly said: "Yes!"

Lu Shenxing said solemnly: "Uncle, I'll trouble you with the Ming family."

Li Xiao: "What are you talking about? Mingyi is a member of our Li family, we should do what we should do."

The two grown men looked at each other. No one was more worried about Song Mingyi's safety than them. Everything was self-evident.

the other side.

Song Mingyi had a headache. She slowly woke up from the bed and found herself in a medieval European Baroque-style room.

Everything here is decorated in the most popular style of the last century, as if you have returned to the era of decades ago in an instant.

"you're awake?"

In the small living room in front of the bed, Mingxuan was wiping something carefully with a rag.

The room was filled with a lingering fragrance, and the aroma from the incense burner continued to spread.

Song Mingyi covered his aching head, his eyes suddenly sharp: "Mingxuan!"

She checked her physical strength first, and found that she still couldn't make a fist. Her whole body felt weak and powerless.

Mingxuan raised his head and looked at Song Mingyi coldly.

Soon, the coldness in his eyes was replaced by a touch of tenderness.

He stared at Song Mingyi's face infatuatedly: "I found that you are the only one who looks most like Qingge, exactly like her."

Song Mingyi was alert: "What do you want to do? Where are my children?! Didn't you say that I can see them when I come?"

Mingxuan laughed: "What time is it? Why don't you still think about those two little bastards? Don't worry, I will make sure they are well fed and well served, nothing will happen."

Song Mingyi: "I want to see them!"

Mingxuan's sinister eyes fell on Song Mingyi, and he said nonchalantly: "As long as you cooperate and obey, I will certainly satisfy you."

Song Mingyi was alert: "Let me see them first, and I will cooperate with you."

"Song Mingyi, do you think that the initiative is still in your hands?"

Mingxuan sneered, he stood up, holding the old photo he had just wiped, and smiled at Song Mingyi.

Mingxuan: "If you are sensible, I can let you meet them soon."

After saying that, he clapped his hands.

The door was opened immediately, and a dozen maids came forward with trays in their hands. They all looked down, not daring to overstep the limit.

And on the tray were all kinds of clothes, jewelry, and shoes.

At just one glance, Song Mingyi could tell that this was the clothing style of the last century.

Mingxuan is crazy?

Mingxuan looked at Song Mingyi lovingly: "Wear these for a few days. When you cooperate, I will let you see the child."

After saying that, Mingxuan turned and left.

Song Mingyi's hands and feet are still weak, and she doesn't know what medicine Mingxuan gave her.

At the moment, she didn't know where this place was, and any rash actions would be disadvantageous.

Song Mingyi didn't say anything. She watched Mingxuan go out, and the other maids shook out the clothes on the tray.

"Miss, let's change your clothes!"

Song Mingyi frowned: "No..."

Before she finished her words, she saw clearly the dress that the maid had shaken open, and it was exactly the same dress that Li Qingge was wearing in the old photo on the tombstone!

That light green skirt, all the pleats, lace and bows on the hem were restored one by one.

Song Mingyi was shocked, and his heart felt as if it sank into an ice cellar.

Crazy, Mingxuan is really crazy.

He wanted to turn her into another Li Qingge? !

This idea was so horrifying that Song Mingyi couldn't help but take a step back.

She calmed down and stared at the maids behind her: "Open your clothes."

"Yes, Miss."

The dresses were unfolded one by one. They were not the ones that Li Qingge had seen at the old lady's place in the Li family. So what were they?

Song Mingyi is a fashion designer and is naturally sensitive to these things. She felt a chill in front of her eyes, and a boundless chill enveloped her and invaded every part of her body.

She couldn't go on like this, she had to find the children and take them away!