Qingtian raised his head, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and said, "Actually, this story is very long and complicated. Perhaps, it should not be told by me, but by the person who is most sorry to you mother and son.
I will tell you personally. However, the presence of you, your brothers, sisters, and your mommy has attracted the attention of the black terror. Although this place has been set up as a high-defense area by FB, it is still not safe for their black terror."
"So?" Ozawa affirmed, "You are here to take me and my brothers and sisters to your Nangong?"
"Yes, that's the safest place."
Ozawa shook his head and refused, "We won't go, and my mommy won't agree."
"Although you are young, but rather than pros and cons, I think you know that even if you don't consider your own safety, you have to consider the safety of your brothers and sisters, right? The gangsters are despicable, and there is no guarantee that they will do something dangerous.
According to my informant investigation, they will mobilize most of their manpower to come to the city tonight. According to my estimate, 80% of it is related to you. I think even if you don't want to, you can avoid the danger tonight.
.Besides, your mommy will also be taken to Nangong Villa tonight."
Song Qingtian offered words of advice, while Ozawa was silent and considered.
Just then, the phone at home rang rapidly------
Ozawa stepped forward and answered quickly, only to hear the manager's urgent voice, "Is it Mu's mother? Or Officer He? Oh no, little Muyan is missing. I stopped the car when I picked her up from school and came out to shoot the location.
I went to buy two bottles of drinks, but the child disappeared when I came back. What should I do? I asked around but couldn’t find it. Is there any danger..." [
"Tell me the address!" Ozawa's pupils tightened, and he immediately clenched his small hands into fists, commanding with a dark face, "Don't panic, just stand there and wait, and don't shout loudly, so as not to cause a sensation and lose your 'sexuality'
Fate, do you understand?"
"What, what about losing your life? Are you Mu Yan's brother..."
"That's it, wait for me where you are!"
Having said that, he hung up the phone, didn't even have time to take off his school uniform, ran to the secret area of the shoe cabinet in front of the door, picked up the gun and was about to go -----
Qingtian naturally heard something different, so he stepped forward and said, "I'll go with you..."
Before she finished speaking, the cell phone in her pocket rang rapidly. Her heart skipped a beat, and she had an ominous premonition. After speaking through the phone, her face changed slightly and she said, "The manpower sent by my school notified Zhuangzhuang."
It disappeared, I’m afraid, it’s the black terror that took action!”
"Don't panic. They don't dare to do anything to them for the time being. It's noon now. The place where Yaya disappeared and the school where Zhuangzhuang disappeared are both in the city center. There is a serious traffic jam and they can't go far."
After speaking quickly, Ozawa's face was surprisingly calm. He stood up and said quickly to Song Qingtian, "You are in charge of the school, and I am in charge of the city. Zhuangzhuang, please, please resolve the crisis before meeting my mommy. In the evening, Nangong
See you at the villa."
Having said that, lift your feet and walk out -----
Song Qingtian raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but be impressed by his unhurried leadership and judgment, as well as his mind that understood current affairs and the pros and cons.
This little guy is young, but his brains and abilities are top-notch!
"Okay!" Song Qingtian raised his hand and responded to the order, willing to be commanded by his leader, and added, "However, you are young and cannot drive yet. I have left the best driver here for you."
After he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a whistle below.
Looking outside, I saw a stylishly modified red Ferrari motorcycle parked downstairs. Riding it was a girl in purple sports training clothes, wearing a helmet and looking heroic.
.
"Motorcycle?" Ozawa raised an eyebrow.[
"Of course." Song Qingtian made a quick gesture and said softly: "From now on, Mommy no longer has to worry about you being stuck in traffic!"
Shaking his head, looking at the cuteness of the beautiful people's teacher, Ozawa jumped directly from the railing on the second floor, like parkour, stepping on the side edge and the protruding part of the storage room below, and jumped directly to Ah Zi
On the motorcycle behind----
"Woo——" she whistled, and Miss Azi exclaimed, "You Yan family members are more secretive than the others. You are really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."
"It's just a speed practice track we took while chatting." Putting on his helmet, Ozawa ordered, "Let's go, I need the fastest speed."
"No problem, sit down."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound, the car started flying and disappeared into the community------
Song Qingtian watched from above, shook his head, looked at the sky for a second and sighed, then jumped off, got into his car, and quickly headed towards the school.
This was my first real face-to-face encounter with this guy.
Arrogant, confident, calm, domineering, and most importantly, he protects his shortcomings to an extreme degree.
Not to mention, the tone and expression when ordering people are actually quite similar to someone when he was a child...
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"Child? What child!" Xiaoyu looked at him, pretending to be stupid.
Nangong Tou took out a few photos from the bedside table and placed them in front of her eyes ------
There is no doubt that those are her three dolls.
What is even more incomprehensible is that the photo taken here is not an outdoor scene or a school, but her home, a bedroom where three dolls are sleeping in pajamas!
Xiaoyu looked at it, dumbfounded, and asked in disbelief, "When did you install surveillance cameras in my house?"
"I've never been to your house, and I didn't pretend to be under surveillance." Nangong Tou replied after putting away the photo. Xiaoyu didn't believe it and pointed at the photo on the doll and asked, "Do you think I'm stupid? Then what's going on with these pajamas?"
"I'll tell you this later," Nangong Tou said with a calm expression, looking into her eyes, "Besides, when asking other people, it is basic courtesy to answer other people's questions first, Miss Yan."
"I've already answered you, I don't have any children! These three children have nothing to do with you!" Xiaoyu answered simply as he came closer and prepared to hug his body.
"It has nothing to do with me?" Nangong Tou raised his eyebrows.
"Whether it has anything to do with you, don't you know best?" Xiaoyu snorted, "Shouldn't you know better than anyone else whether I can have a baby and whether the operation failed?"
Nangong was stunned.
Xiaoyu's face turned cold.
The two looked at each other and were silent.
"Why is this necessary?"
Nangong Tou asked, his tone was light, a little disappointed, and a little sad, "When Aunt An lost three fingers, she also gave up the opportunity to save Xiaoran for you, and put all her last points on you in exchange for it.
Your surgery...why do you have to say that again?"
"What did you say...?" Xiaoyu didn't understand what he said and was obviously stunned.