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Chapter 12 That child is very important to Qi Yan

Knowing that the little kid was kidnapped, Qi Yan immediately ordered his men to search for the kidnapper's location.

The call with the kidnapper has not been hung up yet, Qi Yan tightly gripped the phone with his fingers, and his tone couldn't hide his anxiety: "Don't hurt my child, I can agree to whatever conditions you ask."

No one has ever been able to threaten Qi Yan before, but this time Qi Yan was out of control ahead of time, before he even had time to confirm whether the child was really kidnapped, he was already panicked.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that that child is really important to Qi Yan.

Seeing that the kidnappers didn't give him a response, Qi Yan became even more anxious: "What exactly do you want, just tell me, I will satisfy you as much as I can."

The child had been let go, so they had no right to ask for conditions, so they had to hang up the phone in a hurry.

Zheng Donghua was so angry that he slashed Qi Feng's brain: "Didn't you say that you are related to your uncle? Why didn't he save you?"

Qi Feng also wanted to cry, but he didn't expect that in his uncle's heart, he couldn't even compare to that little kid.

Zheng Donghua looked at the juniors around him, and ordered: "Hurry up and chase that kid back, otherwise Qi Yan will find us, and we will suffer if we don't have the leverage to threaten."

The few of them were just going to look for the child, but they ran into Qi Yan's helper after walking more than ten meters away.

Not long after, Qi Yan drove over, and when he arrived at the abandoned factory building, his men had already subdued the kidnappers.

Qi Feng was sitting on a chair proudly playing prestige, when he saw his uncle coming, he stood up quickly: "Uncle, you are here."

Qi Yan searched around for a while, but he didn't see the little boy, his face immediately turned gloomy, and his deep facial features looked even more gloomy under the dim light of the factory building, so scary that people dare not look directly at him.

Qi Yan looked at Zheng Donghua who was forcibly pressed to the ground, and asked coldly, "Where is he?"

Zheng Donghua was sweating profusely from Qi Yan's aura, he stammered and replied: "The kid went back by himself by car."

The veins on Qi Yan's forehead were exposed, and his expression became more and more frightening: "Will he take the car by himself?"

The child can't hear, and can't take care of himself at all in life. How can he go home by car, and does the child know where his home is?

Fluffy Cub is squatting among the reeds by the river at the moment, holding two pieces of one yuan change in his hand. He doesn't know how to ride by himself, and he doesn't have a home.

Qi Yan hurriedly asked people to search around here again.

Fortunately, the child did not run far, and was soon discovered.

Qi Yan ran over in a hurry, pushed aside the reed that was taller than a person, and saw the little kid.

The fluffy cub didn't hear the sound, but he smelled the man's scent. When he looked up, he really saw the man.

Obviously the man didn't intend to throw him away, but Fluffy felt that he had been abandoned, he didn't reach out for the man to hug, his shoulders were locked, curled up into a ball, showing a defensive posture.

Qi Yan could see that this little brat was angry with him.

She even dared to lose her temper with him, more than a little bit more courageous.

Qi Yan happily but helplessly picked up the little kid from the ground.

Seeing the reed crumbs sticking to the little boy's hair, he took them off.

He knew he was talking, but the kid couldn't hear him, so he simply didn't say anything, just carried the kid back to the car, and took him home.

This night was the most tense and urgent night in Qi Yan's history, he was really worried about the safety of this little kid.

After returning home, Qi Yan asked the maid to make a bowl of taro syrup and gave it to the child to suppress his shock.

After drinking the sugar water, the little boy trusted him again, and then fell asleep leaning on the man's shoulder, his pink lips slightly pursed, looking cute, but at some point a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

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