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Chapter 17 Bo Yanqing Didn't Recognize Her

Chapter 17 Bo Yanqing didn’t recognize her

After smoking a cigarette, Bo Yanqing raised the car window.

There was only one road here, and when the car drove past Nan Jiaojiao, Bo Yanqing did not recognize her.

The black sling on her body is the same style as Lu Zhenzhen's. The style is sexy and bold. There is also a hat on her head, so her face cannot be seen clearly. The clothes are different and her temperament is also different. Coupled with the fierceness of her body, Bo Yanqing can't stand it at all.

He didn't think of the person in front of him as Nan Jiaojiao.

However, Yan Chi glanced meaningfully: "The little girl is very cruel. She has a lot of clever skills and her moves are fatal. I guess she doesn't want to cause trouble, so she beats the person until she is almost crippled and can be cured. She is very powerful."

Ah, when did Rongcheng have such a famous person?"

"That waist is quite thin."

After the car had driven some distance, Bo Yanqing's cell phone rang. It was the housekeeper of the Bo family. As soon as he picked up the call, he said in a panic: "Third Master, the young master is missing!"

"squeak--"

The car braked suddenly and sparks flew off the wheels.

On the other side, after Nan Jiaojiao had finished dealing with everyone, she turned around to leave. Suddenly someone got up from the ground, got into the van, dragged the little boy out, picked him up and started to run away.

"Let them go!"

Nan Jiaojiao did not move, standing there and watching coldly.

The man was trembling all over after being stared at, but he was reluctant to let go.

The brothers have been hungry for several days and came out tonight to find work. They were lucky enough to meet such a boy. Judging from his clothes, he was a young master from a wealthy family. He could get a large ransom.

"I said, let him go." Nan Jiaojiao raised her thin lips coldly, and her low voice sounded like a cold wind blowing from hell.

The man couldn't bear it, rolled his eyes, lay down and pretended to be dead.

The little boy was thrown to the ground and woke up from the pain.

He opened his eyes and vaguely saw a tall figure standing in front of him. As soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed several times: "Xian, Xiangu..."

Nan Jiaojiao was about to leave, but when she heard this address, she came back immediately.

"Call me sister, not aunt."

"Oh," Bo Qingshan quietly pulled the hem of her skirt, "Sister Xiangu."

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, "Forget it, it's up to you."

She was about to leave, but Bo Qingshan held on to her skirt tightly, "Sister Xiangu, don't leave, don't leave me."

Lu Zhenzhen ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the ground: "He touched the porcelain."

"Really?" Lu Zhenzhen raised his foot and kicked him, "If you don't learn well at a young age, you can fool around with these savages and learn some bad tricks!"

"Hiss." Nan Jiaojiao gasped as she looked at the boy's red wrist from being kicked.

"I kicked him, what was your name?"

"He can't scream. I'll dub it for him." Nan Jiaojiao took out her cell phone and called the police. "He's been tied up. Leave him alone. The police will protect him when they come."

"I don't want the police, I want my fairy sister!"

Bo Qingshan was dazed, but he still had strength. He crawled over and hugged one of Nan Jiaojiao's legs, using all his strength on his hands.

Nan Jiaojiao lightly kicked him twice but didn't shake him away. However, she was surprised by the temperature of the little kid's body.

She knelt down, touched Bo Qingshan's forehead, and took his pulse.

Although he had a high fever, there was a chill in his body. The hot and cold were clashing, and he was drugged. He might not be able to survive the arrival of the police.

"Zhenzhen, bring your car over."

Lu Zhenzhen didn't ask any questions and immediately asked the driver to drive over. She and Nan Jiaojiao lifted Bo Qingshan into the back seat and then sat in the passenger seat.

Asked: "Send him to the hospital?"

"It's too late."

Nan Jiaojiao took off her hat and spread her hands, "Give me the acupuncture bag."
Chapter completed!
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