[Rebirth] Mr. Bo's little beauty is acting like a baby again

There was another silence, and no one spoke.

After hearing those two sentences, Qiao Mian was frightened.

What is "Of course I won't admit my mistake"?Because of observing for too long, or because this person is very familiar with Bo Liming?

This premeditated kidnapping was probably not for money...

"Mr. Bo, you can get out of the car now," came the rough voice of the kidnapper, "You are a smart person, you will not violate the rules and bring others in, right?"

Footsteps sounded, getting closer, the tape on the mouth was torn off with a "stab", and the cold phone poked Qiao Mian's chin. The kidnapper said in a ferocious tone, "Speak!"

Qiao Mian froze for a second, then began to struggle frantically: "Bo Liming! Bo Liming, don't come! They know you! They———"

A big hand patted it, and the tape stuck back to Qiao Mian's mouth. The flesh on her face was pulled tightly, and Qiao Mian couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Bo Liming's voice came from the microphone, always gentle and calm, always making people feel stable, "Don't be afraid, baby, my husband is here to find you."

The mobile phone was taken away suddenly, and the kidnapper said in a loud voice, "Mr. Bo, you heard me. He is a nice person, but he has not suffered any grievances. We can keep our promise."

After hanging up the phone, he heard the man wearing the voice changer say, "Ambush."

Under the black cloth, Qiao Mian's eyes suddenly widened.

He was anxious and angry, unable to speak, he could only whimper, someone kicked the chair, and the familiar voice changer voice: "Save your strength, for a while, it's just you."

"He's upstairs."

The chair was pulled, Qiao Mian's body swayed, and the other party pulled the chair to the other side.

He turned his ears and heard the sound of Bo Liming's footsteps. Every step was very steady. The leather shoes stepped on the lime-faced steps and walked forward step by step.

Every time he took a step, Qiao Mian's heart was lifted a little, tears slid down her cheeks, and the words stuck in her throat were squeezed out over and over again:

don't come!

go!

Please, Bo Liming, don't save me!

Please, get out of here!

This unfinished building is just a frame, with the stairs as the center and two sides symmetrical, and there are no doors and windows to ventilate from all sides, whimpering and raising dust, the uppers of the shoes are stained gray in a short while.

Bo Liming stepped on the last flight of stairs, looked at the empty door frame on the right, his palms were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were about to explode.

His Mianmian was wearing a clean white T-shirt, his thin body was strangled with hemp rope, and his mouth was stuck up with a piece of black tape.

There are also black cloth strips tied over the eyes.

Pale, fragile, as if it would break if you twisted it.

Seeing him appear, the robber standing beside Qiao Mian tore off the covering from Qiao Mian's eyes.

Qiao Mian shook her head, frowned and raised her eyes from the plaster floor, and saw Bo Liming standing at the stairs.

He came in a hurry, the usually spotless shoes were stained with dust, and the hem of the black suit pants was also gray.

But he was always noble and dazzling, standing here like this, lit up Qiao Mian's eyes all at once, and then extinguished them all at once.

Qiao Mian's eyes were red, tears were streaming down her face, she shook her head frantically, begging Bo Liming not to come over.

For the first time in his life, he would extravagantly hope that Bo Liming would not love him. It would be fine if Bo Liming didn't love himself, and he wouldn't put himself in danger...

In the previous life, because of his willfulness, Bo Liming was hit by a car and died;

He has been very obedient in this life, he really wants to spend his whole life with Bo Liming, and he is pregnant with Bo Liming's baby, and the baby will be born next spring...

However, it seems that nothing has changed.

He killed Bo Liming again.

Bo Liming stood at the entrance of the stairs, looking at him not too far away, his eyes were as peaceful as ever when he looked up at him when he was dealing with documents in the office.

Those deep black eyes had a softness that could only be shown to him, her thin lips parted twice, Qiao Mian's eyes were red, and she instantly understood the words in the other party's mouth——

"Don't be afraid."

Tears kept rolling down from her eyes like broken beads. Qiao Mian kept shaking her head, looking at him beggingly, begging him not to come.

"Boss, now you need to deposit money into this account."

Someone held up a piece of paper and showed it. Bo Liming looked at the number and transferred the money.

"Can I take him now?"

"Of course." The two kidnappers took a step back, indicating that they could take Qiao Mian away.

Bo Liming walked up to Qiao Mian and touched his head with his big hand, "Don't be afraid, my husband will take you home."

The next moment, Qiao Mian's eyes widened suddenly, and he struggled to get up from the chair. Although Bo Liming didn't turn his head, he seemed to have foreseen all this, and suddenly let Qiao Mian go.

A howling whimper came from the tape, like an enraged little beast, with red eyes staring viciously at the person who attacked Bo Liming from behind.

An alarm sounded from Bo Liming's wrist. A group of kidnappers greeted each other a few times, picked up Bo Liming and went downstairs.

Only the man with the voice changer turned and glanced at him when he walked to the door, and turned away with disgust and pride.

The night wind blew through the window, taking away the little heat from Qiao Mian's body. After crying for too long, the tears were about to run dry, and her body began to feel hot and cold. He can't remember...

When he regained consciousness, he was already on a hospital bed.

Qi Lu had been waiting for him to wake up, and upon hearing the movement on the bed, Qi Lu hurriedly helped him up, "Mianmian, drink some water first, don't worry, ask slowly in a while."

Qiao Mian pushed the cup away, with an anxious and hasty expression on her face, like a child who has been abandoned, with tears in her eyes, "What about him?"

"Where's Bo Liming?"

"President Bo is fine, he is safe."

Qiao Mian's eyes lit up, and she raised her hand to wipe her tears, "Sister Qi Lu, I want to see him, I just take a look, I want to see him..."

Seeing Qi Lu's embarrassed expression, he hurriedly took the water glass in Qi Lu's hand with both hands, "Gudu Gudu" drank it in one breath, with a little flattery, "Sister Qi Lu, I'm done drinking, you Take me to see him~"

Looking at the haggard child on the hospital bed, Qi Lu couldn't help but feel sour in his eyes:

Where did Mianmian suffer so much?

Boss took good care of him, he was well-behaved and sensible, always smiling, like a porcelain doll.

And the kid in front of him just wiped off the dust on his face, his face is getting paler, his eyes are bloodshot, his red lips are dry and peeling, and he still has a drip on his hand...

If Mr. Bo saw him like this, he would probably be furious and feel distressed to death.

"President Bo is not in the hospital."

Qiao Mian let out a long breath, "It's okay, it's okay, have you been lying in ambush outside? Did you rescue him? If he's not in the hospital, he's not injured. It's great if he's not injured..."

As Qiao Mian spoke, her voice became lower and lower, with a sense of grievance, "But Mianmian is in the hospital, why doesn't he come to see Mianmian, does he not want me..."

Qi Lu's nose was sour, and tears were about to come out of her eyes. She reached out and touched Qiao Mian's head to suppress the urge to cry.

"How could it be? Mianmian is Mr. Bo's heart, why don't you want Mianmian?"

"Mr. Bo, he's not at Guanlan Villa. He went to the house where Mr. Bo is."

Qiao Mian nodded obediently, "It's good that he's fine, I don't worry if he's fine, I thought I hurt him..."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Mian raised her head again, "Sister Qi Lu, when will he come to see me? I don't want to be here, I want to go home and wait for him."

"Finish this injection. After this injection, I will send Mianmian back."

It was only at this time that Qiao Mian noticed the needle in his hand. He stared at the needle and suddenly realized something. He touched his stomach with the other hand, "Baby... is there something wrong with the baby?"

"The doctor has seen it, and the problem is not serious, but Mianmian was frightened and contracted a cold. I was afraid that the baby would be unhealthy, so we have to get an injection for a while, it won't be too long, and we will check again in a week. No more injections."

When they arrived, it was already empty. It wasn't until they found the top floor that they found Qiao Mian lying on the ground with the chair, her forehead was burning hot.

The doctor said that luckily he had a stronger physique, so there were no major problems; if it were someone with a weaker physique, the child would have been lost for a long time.

After hearing this, Qiao Mian rubbed her belly, raised her head and looked at Qi Lu seriously, "It's okay, I'm not afraid, just get an injection, as long as the baby is safe."

"I can't find my cell phone, Sister Qi Lu, can I use your cell phone to call him?"

"Don't fight."

Looking at Qiao Mian's puzzled eyes, Qi Lu thought about her choice of words, "Mr. Bo called Mr. Bo himself when he was in his hometown, but Mr. Bo's cell phone has been turned off, so we can't get in touch anymore."

"Also, we were able to find you because Boss Boss had told you in advance, and we found a positioning chip in the hair on the back of your head."

Qiao Mian gave a soft "hmm". At that time, Bo Liming did touch his head.

"Mr. Bo was afraid that the person who kidnapped you would do anything unfavorable to you out of impulsiveness, so he refused to call the police. He found you just to rescue you, and he himself is not in this plan..."

"Follow the chip to locate. When we get there, you will be alone. Just as I was about to call the police, Mr. Bo called."

Qiao Mian listened to these words in a daze, unable to sort out the meaning of the other party's words for a while.

Qi Lu bent down and lowered her voice, "Mianmian, I suspect that the kidnapping itself has something to do with Mr. Bo, you have to be prepared."

"Mr. Bo... the situation with Mr. Bo may not be all right."

Qiao Mian's pupils widened dramatically.