Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 1001 Don't sell the children of the Su family!
"Little Xiaosu!" Lin Xingqiao couldn't help holding on to the mouse, looked at the little figure on the computer, and called out.

Xiao Xiaosu walked out of the community with her small schoolbag on her back on her short legs...

Then disappeared in the surveillance video of the community.

Lin Xingqiao couldn't help it for a moment, and broke down crying. "Little Su... Mom misses you..."

Su Jingchi's heart ached, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Lin Xingqiao's waist, "Don't cry, I'll send someone to find someone, and the child will be found soon."

I found it... I will teach that child a lesson!How can you run away from home casually?

He suddenly felt a little regretful, why didn't he ask someone to guard the door?If someone is guarding, where can Xiao Xiaosu go?
How could he expect a child who should be sleeping to go out by himself?
Lin Xingqiao cried and broke away from Su Jingchi's hand, sobbing and took out her mobile phone.

"Sizhu, Xiaoxiaosu is missing, please help me find it quickly." Lin Xingqiao cried so hard that she couldn't catch her breath, holding her mobile phone and crying.

Su Jingchi's eyes darkened...

Lin Xingqiao asked Qin Sizhu for help...

Qin Sizhu was resting at home at this time. His film had already been filmed, and he was going to rest for a month or two before preparing for Lin Xingqiao's new script. He received a call from Lin Xingqiao early in the morning when he came back from morning exercise outside.

Qin Sizhu's eyes sank, "The child is missing? Don't worry. I'll arrange someone to look for it right away. Where's Su Jingchi? Does Su Jingchi know? Hurry up and ask him to send someone to investigate. Don't cry yet."

Lin Xingqiao nodded, "I know, you...you want to help me find a child."

Qin Sizhu naturally wanted to help find the child, so he quickly went upstairs with his mobile phone, comforted Lin Xingqiao before hanging up.

Su Jingchi endured the sourness in his heart, and took Lin Xingqiao's hand, "I'll take you to check Skynet."

Not everyone can check things like Skynet, and of course they don't look at who Su Jingchi is?Does the Transportation Bureau dare not sell this face?

check!
All the emperors are looking for a child.

Very cute child, the symbol is... a pair of beautiful blue eyes.

With a quarter of foreign blood, she looks very cute and beautiful.

In the old house of the Su family, Su Weicheng was sitting on a rocking chair, holding an old pipe in his left hand. He smoked leisurely, and a housekeeper stood beside him.

"Master, the Eldest Young Master is sending people all over the capital to find Young Master Sun."

Su Weicheng curled his lips in disdain, and spit out a smoke ring, "It's useless! My son can get lost!"

"Yes yes yes...Master, look, do we need help?"

Mayor Su Wei groaned, "Let's look for it together, don't sell the children of the Su family!"

The housekeeper had to leave the house.

The old, dimly-lit room fell completely silent.

It seems that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground can be heard.

Su Weicheng smoked cigarettes one after another, and the room was quiet.

This Su family... has completely lost its popularity.

That bastard Su Jingchi cut off his father-son relationship with him four or five years ago, and has never been back home since then, even during Chinese New Year.

The second son, Su Zeye, did not come back either. At first, he would use the excuse that he couldn't come back because he had too many things to do at school, but now he doesn't even bother to give a reason.That dog has graduated and is now developing in the entertainment industry.You can only see that dog by looking at the mobile phone network!

The only daughter, Su Jingyu, also rarely came back, and she was overjoyed to be able to come back once every three months.She would rather go to her elder brother or second brother's house during the Chinese New Year.

This Su family is completely dead.

No more popularity...

He is like a dying person, staying in this quagmire, waiting for himself to step into death step by step.

(End of this chapter)