However, since the president has issued orders, they did not dare not to obey, so they hurried to do it.

A few minutes later, Huo Sijue went upstairs again, ready to take his briefcase to work.

However, just as he was going up, his cell phone suddenly rang again, and his anger did not subside, so he picked it up and answered in a very bad mood: "Hello?"

"Mr. Huo, don't you want your son? If you don't want it, then I'll tear up the vote!"

It's still the same person!

Huo Sijue's face immediately turned ashen: "Are you crazy about money? You actually play this trick with me."

"It seems that Mr. Huo still doesn't believe it. Well, then I'll send you a photo. You can see it clearly. If you are sure it's your son, I'll ask you to bring one billion over."

After speaking, the man hung up the phone.

Then Huo Sijue stood there, and it didn't take long before he received a photo on his cell phone.

It was indeed a picture of a child being tied up, and I don't know where it was. The child in a small orange coat was tied to a small chair by a thick and large hemp rope. His skin was snow-white. , The little face is round and toot, although the eyes are covered by a black cloth, but the small mouth and nose exposed underneath.

After Huo Sijue looked at it, his footsteps condensed for a moment.

Those were indeed his son's five senses, his seed, which he had personally raised for five years, he couldn't have known it.

However, Huo Yin...

He suddenly raised his head, only to find that, at some point, the little guy who was still asleep on his bed before going downstairs had already woken up. Holding the Transformer in his hand, he stared at him with a pale face.

Huo Sijue's heart fell instantly.

He deleted the junk information again, and he immediately strode over: "When did you wake up? Why did you come out without even wearing clothes?"

He's going to take him back to get dressed.

But Huo Yin suddenly took a step back and avoided him: "Daddy, who did you call just now? Who was kidnapped?"

This little thing actually heard his call just now.

Huo Sijue casually said: "No, it's just the company phone number, you heard it wrong."

"I heard. Did someone say that your son was kidnapped? Isn't it?" Huo Yin suddenly became very sharp. He clenched his whitish little fist and asked Daddy loudly.

Huo Sijue was inexplicable: "Yes, but aren't you standing here properly?"

Huo Yin stopped talking...

For a moment, I don't know if it was Huo Sijue's illusion, but when he saw this little thing trembling all over, his little face became even more and more scary.

This little guy, what's wrong with him?

Huo Sijue thought he was cold, so he came over again: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, Daddy will carry you up to get dressed, it's so cold, you will get sick."

He bent down to hug him.

But this little thing suddenly went mad. He didn't wear clothes or shoes, and ran down the stairs in a state of despair.

"Huo Yin, what are you doing? Come back!"

Seeing that, Huo Sijue was in a hurry, and hurriedly followed him downstairs. The sullenness in his eyes made him want to immediately grab this little bastard and slap his ass twice.

This kid, when did he become so disobedient?

After chasing him all the way, fortunately, when Huo Yin was about to run out of the gate, he finally caught him, and then carried him back with his back collar.

"Huo Yin, what are you doing? Do you want to be cleaned up?"

"Let go, I'm going to find Auntie, you let me go!"

Huo Yin struggled violently, and there was already a hint of crying in his voice.

That's right, he's going to Mommy's, he's going to have a look, is there something wrong with Mobao? After he came back last night, he calmed down and called Mo Bao, but there was no answer.

It wasn't until he woke up this morning and tried again, but it didn't work, he felt something was wrong.

So, did the bad guy who called just now really kidnapped Mo Bao? Take him as him?

Huo Yin blamed himself even more. He struggled hard. His little white face was flushed because of his efforts, and his voice was hoarse. He yelled for Daddy to let him go.

Huo Sijue was so angry that his veins jumped!

He really wanted to slap the little bastard immediately, but when he really raised his hand, he found that he couldn't fight anymore, and instead felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Is this really a mother-son blood relationship?

No matter how he stops it? How to isolate? He couldn't control the contact and concern between them, even if he didn't know it was his mommy!

Huo Sijue closed his eyes, and finally, he finally gave in.

"OK, I'll take you there, but only if you go up immediately and get dressed."

"Okay, I'll wear it right away!"

The little guy really stopped crying, got off him, he went upstairs immediately, and took the initiative to change his clothes.

Huo Sijue: "..."

It's good, he finally went to see the woman, just to tell her that this was the last time their mother and son saw each other, and in the future, he would never let her have the opportunity to appear here again.

Huo Sijue endured the anger in his chest and went up to get the car keys. JrNovels.com