Billionaire's Scheming Cute Baby

Jing Xia curled up in the corner. Now it seems more silent than the previous collapse.

In fact, mu Beihan would rather Jingxia be noisy than see her so miserable.

Some emotions have been suppressed, and not venting is the biggest problem.

He hugged Jing Xia with great pain and blamed himself for his incompetence.

Even if they do, the people sent have not been able to watch the children.

Jing Xia frowned and pushed away mu Beihan with some resistance.

"I don't want anything now. I just want to find the stars." Jing Xia's voice choked, and tears were still in her reddish eyes.

"OK, OK, I'll go. I'll go right away. Don't worry, OK?" Mu Bei Han Guang looked at Jing Xia's tears and felt his heart pulled up.

For the first time, he felt so incompetent. He looked at the people he loved sad, but he couldn't do anything.

Watching mu Beihan leave, Jing Xia stumbled out of bed. Today she forced herself to eat. Although she was still uncomfortable, she didn't want to continue to sit and wait to die.

So many police and people have been dispatched, and there is still no news. Jing Xia can't sit quietly at home.

Even if she stood in the crowd and searched one by one in the street, she didn't want to do nothing.

After changing clothes, Jingxia went out of the door and looked forward to the huge streets and tall buildings everywhere. Jingxia was once confused.

"Baby... What should mom do?" Jing Xia whispered in a broken voice. She even dreamed of jingtianxing's return.

She didn't think this place was so big before, but now she stands and doesn't know where to go.

The bodyguard behind him kept a safe distance and couldn't help whispering.

"I think the child is unlucky."

"Keep your voice down. You're not going to die? Don't talk nonsense."

"Don't say that about him. In fact, I think so. It's been five or six days. Even if the killer didn't kill him, he's starving in the small black room."

"All right, all right, don't chew your tongue. Let's just follow this one. If something happens to this one, we're really finished!"

The bodyguards whispered.

Jing Xia couldn't hear what they were talking about because she kept a proper distance.

Jing Xiaman walked aimlessly in the street, holding the photos on his mobile phone and asking for directions almost one by one.

"Sir, have you seen this child?"

"No."

"Madam, have you seen this child? It's about this tall."

Jing Xia tried to draw.

"Sorry, I didn't see it."

"Have you seen it?"

Jingxia asked again and again, and took the trouble to describe the height of jingtianxing and the clothes she wore at that time, but each answer was similar.

"Sorry, No."

Jing Xia leaned against the cold wall and looked at the people coming and going. All her strength seemed to be evacuated.

How come? How could a living child just disappear?

Jingxia desperately wants to comfort herself, but at the thought of jingtianxing crying in her dream, she has a feeling that thousands of arrows pierce her heart.

She collapsed and squatted down, tears burst again.

The bodyguards have been following. They are cautious and dare not blink for fear that something has happened to the Lord in front of them.

If something happens to even this one, they're really going to die.

Jingxia was sad when she suddenly found a familiar figure not far away. She immediately got up and almost ran over.

Several bodyguards were startled and hurriedly followed up. They didn't dare to relax.

"Star, star! Mommy is here!" Jing Xia reached out and grabbed the child's wrist, squatted down and hugged him.

"Baby... Mommy has been looking for you for a long time." Jing Xia said sadly.

However, at this time, a slightly fat woman raised her voice and shouted, "Hey! Who are you? Let go of my child!"

Then he changed his frightened expression, "come on, someone has kidnapped and sold children in broad daylight!"

Everyone hated the people who abducted and sold children. As soon as they heard that the people looked at them together, a fat woman directly stretched out her hand and pushed Jing Xia away.

Seeing that there was almost no cardiac arrest, the bodyguards rushed up to protect Jing Xia.

"OK! You still brought people! Look! They are still gangs!" the fat woman picked up the child and pointed to Jing Xia.

"No... that's my child!" Jing Xia also argued.

But when he walked over again and saw the child's face, all his hopes were dashed again. No... still not.

Because the child's height and hair length are similar to jingtianxing, Jingxia is in a trance these days.

The fat woman raised her voice and scolded, and there were many people around.

Jing Xia lost her bright eyes, looked at the crowd and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry! I'm very sorry, my child was lost, so I was so worried. I just admitted my mistake."

After hearing this, the fat woman was slightly moved, but her mouth was still unforgiving. "If you are a mother, you have to focus on your child. I don't want to argue with you. I'd better be careful in the future!"

The onlookers did not continue to say anything, but looked at Jing Xia's eyes and seemed to write "this is an irresponsible mother".

Mu's group.

Mu Beihan seemed to look at everything in front of him and felt uncomfortable. Secretary he almost ran in.

"News." Mu Bei asked coldly.

Secretary he has been with mu Beihan for so many years. He knows his character and temperament and knows his thunder points better, so he has been diligent and respectful these years.

He knew that he had wasted so much time this time. If his answer was the same as last time, the man in front of him would be furious.

But secretary he is also hard to say. He has taken great pains and almost dispatched all his staff, but anyway, there is no news, and the child seems to have really disappeared.

"Do you want me to ask again?" Mu Beihan's eyes are cold. Every day these days, he looks at Jing Xia and is sad. Every day, he is thinking about his child's situation.

How did he know it wasn't torture? Even if he can't help anything at ordinary times, mu Beihan hopes he can help in this kind of thing.

But in the end, even though he is respected by thousands of people, he can't even find a child.

"... Mr. shepherd, I have deployed all the forces that can be mobilized at home. It is no exaggeration to say that there are our people in the streets, but... There is still no news." secretary he said with great anxiety.