Tang Qiyi raised his head and saw Tang Ruoxue standing not far away, as cold as a statue.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, are you here?"

"I found the baby!"

Tang Qi was startled for a moment, then shouted happily:

"When I heard that my child was missing, and I felt that it was the fault of an insider, I checked the people around me."

"I found that Tang Wenliang was acting sneaky today, so I located his mobile phone and came here."

"I didn't expect that the child was really in his hands. When he saw the search everywhere, he wanted to carry it and transfer it."

"I was worried that something might happen to the child, so I had no choice but to shoot preemptively to prevent him from threatening us with the child."

While talking, Tang Qi picked up the child from the arms of the man in black and walked towards Tang Ruoxue with a look of great joy.

"Child, Wangfan..."

Tang Ruoxue's delicate body trembled, she reacted, and she rushed forward to hug the child with excitement.

"Wangfan, Wangfan!"

Tang Ruoxue was so happy that she hugged the child for dear life, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't want to let go anymore, as if she was worried that if she let go, the child would be lost again.

She is not Zhao Mingyue, and she cannot bear the separation of mother and son for more than 20 years.

Then, she patted the child's cheek anxiously: "Wangfan, Wangfan, what's wrong with you? Why don't you say anything?"

"Mr. Tang, it's okay, it's okay."

Tang Qi softly advised Tang Ruoxue: "The child just took a little drug..."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Tang Qi stopped the topic himself.

He realized that he had made a mistake.

And he also has an extra gun in his abdomen.

"Bang bang bang——"
Chapter completed!