The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

"Boss, what should we do now?" In the warehouse, a group of people surrounded by scarred faces, looked serious, and glanced unkindly at the two people in the corner from time to time.

Luo Heng's high fever had just subsided, and he looked extremely weak. He couldn't lift any strength at all, and his face was as ugly as a person who had just died.Hei Xiaoxiao was leaning against him, his dirty little face was a little pale, and the corners of his eyes were black and blue, and he was staring vigilantly in the direction of Scarface and the others. Uncle Xing Xing was sick, he is a man now, he must be Protect Uncle Xing Xing!

Luo Heng squinted his eyes and looked at the people who gathered not far away and didn't know what they were talking about, and a bad premonition gradually floated in his heart.

"Uncle Xing Xing," Hei Xiaoxiao turned to look at him, and whispered, "It's almost dark, why didn't the police uncle come to rescue us?"

Luo Heng didn't know how to tell the children in front of him that the police were always late, and they might not be able to wait for them when they all died.

"It's true, Daddy. We haven't been found for so long. If I see him, I will definitely make him look good!" The child after fear has calmed down, and he has seen a little bit of child's nature in his body. .

"Xiaoxiao's father will definitely come. Even if the police don't come, your father will come. Don't worry." Luo Heng kept watching the movement of Scarface and the others. Seeing what the child said, he raised his hand and touched Touched his head comfortingly.

Scarface held a lighted cigarette in his hand and smoked it one after another. After hearing Huangmao's question, he looked at the two people in the corner with sharp eyes.

Hei Xiaoxiao was startled by his gaze, and subconsciously moved closer to Luo Heng.

"Bah!" Scarface spit out a mouthful of phlegm, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground and crushed it with his feet, and looked at Hei Xiaoxiao with calculation in his eyes, "The child is not bad, he sold it!"

"It's not the boss," Huang Mao looked at him and said, "Isn't that kid the son of some CEO? Why don't we call and blackmail the other party?"

"Are you stupid? Hei Zhe, if he calls, I'm afraid he will kill us before we get the money. Instead of doing this, it's better to sell the child and run away!"

"Then that man..." Huang Mao asked again.

"Get rid of it." Scarface said and walked towards the two of them. Seeing that something was wrong, Luo Heng reached out and hugged the child into his arms, looked at the person in front of him vigilantly, and tried to calm down: "What do you want?" What are you doing?"

Seven or eight people surrounded the two of them, and Scarface, the leader, smiled and said: "Boy, you are unlucky, I originally planned to let you live for two more days, if you want to blame it, you can blame that surnamed Zhao for reneging on promises." Well, the money promised to me was in vain, so that I am very angry now, and the consequences are very serious." After speaking, he turned his gaze to the child aside, "Little friend, go with uncle, uncle will take you to eat delicious food of……"

"Bah!" Before he finished speaking, Hei Xiaoxiao spit on his face. Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help hugging the person next to him after vomiting, suppressing the tension in his heart and watching Opponent pouted his neck and said, "Shameless! Big villain! I don't want to go with you!"

Scarface wiped the saliva off his face with his hand, stood up and kicked the child, Luo Heng quickly turned over to protect the child behind him and kicked him.

"Oh!" The severe pain in his abdomen made Luo Heng cry out in pain.

Scarface sneered when he saw this, and waved his hand to make the people behind him come forward to hold the child. Unexpectedly, Luo Heng quickly took out a piece of iron hidden behind his back and waved it at the person in front of him, and then Regardless of the broken leg, he threw the person down, and roared at Hei Xiaoxiao, who was stunned by what happened in front of him, "Run! Run!"

Everything happened so fast that everyone hadn't reacted yet. Hei Xiaoxiao looked at Luo Heng with the veins protruding from his forehead, gritted his teeth, stepped forward and rushed towards the open door. Hei Xiaoxiao watched the child run away with a scarred face. Furious, he turned around and was about to chase, but unexpectedly, Luo Heng hugged his feet tightly.

"Looking for death!!!" He raised his foot and kicked the person away fiercely, and the scar face roared angrily: "Hurry up and chase me! Don't let anyone run away!"

The people who were knocked down hurriedly got up and chased outside the door. Only Luo Heng and Scarface were left in the warehouse. The angry Scarface grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him from the ground. It sounded like a beating.

"Tell you to meddle in your own business! Tell you to hug my feet! Tell you to block my money! See if I can't beat you to death..."

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It hurts... Am I dying?Fist after fist fell on his body like raindrops, Luo Heng curled up into a ball weakly, his throat was full of fishy sweetness, feeling that everything around him was moving away from him, Luo Heng thought, he must be dying soon , what about Xiaoxiao?Xiaoxiao, you must escape...

It was already dark, and the world outside the warehouse was pitch black. Hei Xiaoxiao listened to the sound of chasing behind, buried his head in his head and rushed forward like crazy, without direction or purpose, he only knew he wanted to escape and find someone , Uncle Xing Xing is still in their hands, waiting for him to save him.

"There! Chase! Don't let him get away!"

The people behind were getting closer and closer, and Hei Xiaoxiao was almost out of strength. Just when he was about to be overtaken, Hei Xiaoxiao tripped over something, and he jumped forward.

The warehouse was built on a small hill with the highway below. Hei Xiaoxiao rolled down the slope and fell directly onto the highway.

Along the way, Hei Zhe stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, wishing he could rescue him in the next second. Just as he was about to reach the location where he was positioned, a black shadow suddenly rolled down from the slope not far ahead and fell directly on the ground. On the road, Hei Zhe stepped on the brakes in a hurry, and the car stopped less than one meter away from the person.

After seeing clearly that the person in front of the car was wearing a kindergarten uniform, Hei Zhe immediately changed his expression, hurriedly opened the car door, got down, stepped forward and hugged the person in his arms.

Hei Xiaoxiao was slammed onto the ground, feeling that his internal organs were about to shift, and the screeching sound of brakes came to mind, Hei Xiaoxiao subconsciously closed his eyes, but the next second he was hugged into a warm embrace.

"Xiaoxiao..."

"Daddy?" Hei Xiaoxiao blinked, wondering if he was hallucinating, "Daddy...is that you?"

"Hey, it's Daddy, Daddy is here to save you." Hei Zhe's eyes were red, and he hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

"Wow!!!" The tense nerves were finally relaxed, and Hei Xiaoxiao cried loudly, the fear and grievance in his voice made Kong Sen and the bodyguard who got out of the car behind him couldn't help feeling distressed .

"Daddy...I...I thought...I was going to die...I thought...you...you wouldn't...come to save me...you don't want me..."

"Daddy won't want you, baby..." Hei Zhe kissed his son's forehead with red eyes, hugged him and said in a low voice, "Even if Daddy doesn't want anyone, he won't want you..."

"There are people! Kid, let's see if you run again, catch you and not break your legs!" The people behind caught up, and Hei Xiaoxiao cried out in fear: "They are coming! They are coming, Daddy! They want to catch me and sell me! They want to kill Uncle Xingxing... Woo...Daddy, save Uncle Xingxing...Uncle Xingxing is dying..."

Hearing what his son said, Hei Zhe patted his head reassuringly, and comforted him softly: "Hey, Daddy will never let them hurt you again."

"Kong Sen," Hei Zhe said in a deep voice as he picked him up.

"President." Kong Sen stepped forward, and Hei Zhe put the child in his arms, saying, "Take care of him." Then he turned to look at the few people rushing down the slope, raised his hand to loosen the tie around his neck, and stepped down. In a second, killing intent appeared in the dark eyes...