"Mom!" Bai Jiuting recognized the figure from the back as Long Yaoji! The woman who claimed to be her mother.
Now she felt in her heart that this woman was definitely not her mother.
I saw Long Yaoji sitting in a wheelchair before, but this time, Long Yaoji was standing.
For some reason, Long Yaoji stood, giving people a stronger sense of fear and oppression.
Bai Jiuting looked around, "Where's Nian Nian? Why don't you see her? Mom, isn't Nian Nian with you?"
Long Yaoji turned her back to them and sneered.
She didn't answer.
Instead, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, which was very thin and long.
She made a "click" sound, and the flame of the lighter looked particularly ferocious in her hand.
She lit the cigarette and smoked it one after another. The smoke rings rose up like invisible shackles, which was suffocating.
Yan Ling stood beside Long Yaoji, not daring to say a word.
When Long Yaoji finished smoking, she threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out gently.
"You will never see Nian Nian again." Long Yaoji's voice was colder than ice.
Bai Jiuting was stunned for a moment, and a feeling of fear spread throughout her body.
Qiao Ze'an subconsciously pulled Bai Jiuting back.
"Who are you? Turn around and let me see." Qiao Ze'an raised his voice.
"Haha, your name is Qiao Ze'an? You are quite courageous. Do you know what the consequences will be if you ask me to turn around?" Long Yaoji lowered her head and played with her newly made nails. The bright red color was like a smear of blood on her hands.
Both beautiful and terrifying.
"I know. If the kidnapper doesn't want to kill the hostage, he usually doesn't want him to see his face. If the kidnapper lets the hostage see his face, it means the hostage will definitely die." Qiao Ze'an replied calmly.
"Now that you know, are you sure, you still want to see who I am?" Long Yaoji paused for a moment.
"That's right." Qiao Ze'an's voice was determined.
He couldn't predict unknown things, but he wanted to know who the person in front of him was.
No matter what the future holds, he may never see his parents again, but he doesn't want to have any doubts, let alone disappear from this world with any regrets.
Bai Jiuting was shocked by Qiao Ze'an's determination. Although he was so young, he had a calmness far beyond his age.
Long Yaoji slowly turned around.
She was also curious, what did Zuo Chenye's son look like?
When she turned around and saw Qiao Ze'an, she was slightly surprised. He was a very cute child, but he was perseverant at a young age. As expected, the father of a tiger has no son.
It's a pity that it's not her child.
She kept walking forward until she came to Qiao Ze'an.
Qiao Ze'an looked directly at her. He saw her face clearly and remembered it firmly. This woman was very beautiful. Under her doll-like face, she had a heart like a snake or a scorpion.
He didn't know her purpose, but it must have something to do with his parents.
Long Yaoji looked at Qiao Ze'an carefully, then shook her head and sighed, "He is a good child, what a pity."
The words "It's a pity" made Bai Jiuting so scared that cold sweat broke out on her back.
Usually, saying this means that the other person is about to die.
Gaining courage, Bai Jiuting suddenly stepped forward and protected Qiao Zean behind her.
"Don't hurt him." This time, she even omitted the title "mom".
Long Yaoji narrowed her eyes, "Hey, I like him."
It is said that children with high IQs mature earlier and understand love earlier. They know how to protect each other at such a young age.
The corners of Long Yaoji's lips were raised, revealing an expression that was half a smile but not a smile.
Yan Ling couldn't help but sweat when she saw such an expression. Every time she saw Long Yaoji showing such an expression, there was no good thing happening. Long Yaoji would definitely do something bad.
Sure enough, Long Yaoji reached out to touch the top of Bai Jiuting's head.
Bai Jiuting avoided subconsciously, looking defensive.
Long Yaoji's face became even more gloomy, she pulled Bai Jiuting in front of her and forcefully stroked the top of her head.