Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 1005 Give me back my little Su!
He Yong was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, his whole body became trembling, and he looked at Su Jingchi with fear.

Toy guns?

Or a replica gun?
Simulation guns can also kill people!

He Yong was so frightened that he raised his hand and shouted in horror: "Forgive...forgive..."

Su Jingchi pushed He Yong's forehead with the gun, his expression turned cold, "Where did you get my son?"

son?

That...Little Su?

He Mumu climbed down from the bed, and suddenly laughed, "Are uncles and aunts Xiaoxiaosu's parents?"

Lin Xingqiao hurried forward, knelt down and looked at the little girl's eyes, "Where is our little Su? Kid, do you know?"

He Mumu rubbed her hair with her small hands, and looked back at the empty big bed, a trace of incomprehensible surprise appeared in her black pupils, "It's so strange, Xiao Xiaosu has been sleeping next to me." gone.

Su Jingchi's face became even colder, "Where is my son!"

He Yong's legs suddenly softened, and he stammered, "I... I sent that child... away."

Where did Lin Xingqiao want to send it? Is it the police station?

Su Jingchi suddenly became furious, "You actually sold my son? Damn you, I'm going to kill you!"

Really think he can't see it?
If this man knew that they were the parents of the child, why would he have that expression?A look of worry and fear?

Shouldn't normal people breathe a sigh of relief, or plan to get some rewards?

Only sold!

Lin Xingqiao was almost like a bolt from the blue, his face turned pale in an instant, "What...is it sold?"

Qian Feng came in from the outside, holding a water cup, and said to Su Jingchi: "Young master, there may be something wrong with the water."

When He Yong saw Qian Feng holding the glass of water, his legs suddenly went limp, and he sat down on the untiled concrete floor, "Forgive...forgive. I didn't know that child belonged to you...I didn't know, I didn't know! "

Lin Xingqiao suddenly grabbed He Yong's hair and started to cry, "Give me back my little Su! Are you a human trafficker? You actually sell children. Give me back my child."

Lin Xingqiao was like crazy, kicking and hitting that He Yong, and even scratching his hair, like a madman!
Her son is gone, can she still act like a normal person?

He Yong didn't dare to hide, and was torn by Lin Xingqiao just like that, leaving bloodstains from Lin Xingqiao's scratches on his face.

Suddenly a woman rushed in from the door, "Ma'am, let go of my husband!"

Su Jingchi frowned, and pulled Lin Xingqiao back.

Lin Xingqiao sobbed, "I...I want my son! Where did you sell him to?"

He Yong huddled on the ground, with bloodstains from Lin Xingqiao's claws on his face, he trembled, "Just... the old Liu from the east of the city..."

When Qian Feng heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he said: "Young master, madam, that old Liu is the son of the Yun family in the east of the city! I have heard of such disgusting activities as human trafficking."

Yun family?

Su Jingchi smiled, "Very good. You are the first one who dare to sell my son, Su Jingchi. You should decide how to die yourself."

Su Jingchi grabbed Lin Xingqiao, who was still sobbing, and turned and walked out of the small hut, "We're going now, don't worry. That trafficker can't run so fast."

Even though it was summer, Lin Xingqiao's hands were extremely cold.

She grabbed Su Jingchi's big palm, like a drowning person grabbing the only piece of driftwood in the sea, "I must find Xiaoxiao Su, I must find him...or else...or..."

Lin Xingqiao couldn't say anything, but kept sobbing.

(End of this chapter)