Volume 1, Chapter 422: Who took little Jiang Bao away?

Zhan Yanxun's voice suddenly became a little colder, and his eyes became gloomier than before. Su Mengyu was frightened.

Even if Zhan Yanxun disagrees, there is no need to be so fierce.

What's more, she was sincere and wanted to repay him.

He is injured now, and the baby is only two or three months old. How can he take good care of this baby?

She just cared about him, the little baby.

"Sorry, it's me, Tang..."

Su Mengyu was about to apologize for being too abrupt, but she didn't finish her words.

Zhan Yanxun directly handed the child to her, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Since you have a child-rearing certificate, I will leave this little thing to you to take care of. I will find a suitable nanny as soon as possible."

Little Jiang Bao felt aggrieved. Her scumbag father didn't let her go to find her mommy and rich daddy.

Su Mengyu took the child, and she felt a little excited.

Zhan Yanxun agreed to let her take care of this lovely baby, so why was he so fierce just now? Forget it, no matter what, he is willing to let her take care of the child, which means he trusts her.

Su Mengyu felt overjoyed to gain Zhan Yanxun's trust.

Little Jiang Bao looked at Su Mengyu, who was smiling like a flower. This pretty girl looked so beautiful when she smiled, with curved eyebrows and eyes, very gentle, and there seemed to be light in her eyes.

It's a pity that such a bright and beautiful girl fell in love with her scumbag daddy.

The scumbag daddy is not as warm a man as the rich daddy. Girls who fall in love with him are likely to suffer.

However, the scumbag daddy looks quite handsome, and can indeed attract the young ladies like moths to a flame.

[Little sister, don't get caught up in love. My mom has cured her love problem, why are you falling into it again? Why don't you go to my mom to learn how to cure love problem. And send the baby back to mom. ]

Little Jiang Bao was showing off to Su Mengyu. She was trying her best to find her mother.

Zhan Yanxun's eyes were gloomy, and Su Mengyu was a little confused. Why did this man look so gloomy? Who had offended him?

"I'm leaving."

Su Mengyu quickly followed Zhan Yanxun's footsteps.

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Jiang Family

Gu Xunjing walked in with a heavy heart. Jiang Qiansui saw Gu Xunjing coming and asked him anxiously.

"What's the progress with the police?"

Gu Xunjing stroked Jiang Qiansui and asked her to sit down. He said, "According to the autopsy report, Wang Jun was seriously injured and died, not burned to death. A hard object hitting the back of his head was the main cause of his death."

"Wang Jun was beaten to death."

Jiang Qiansui frowned, she had also thought about this possible surname.

After all, Wang Jun stole Xiao Jiangbao and hid in an abandoned house that was about to be demolished, so the possibility of an accidental fire was low.

But who could have killed Wang Jun? Could the person who killed Wang Jun be the one who took little Jiang Bao away?

"Who was Wang Jun's last contact person before he died?"

Gu Xunjing was thinking about how to tell Jiang Qiansui the news. After all, he found out the phone number that Wang Jun contacted before his death, which was an illegal organization that did not sell human organs.

"Sui Sui, I have arranged to find that person, and the police are also looking for her. Don't worry, we will definitely find that person. Xiao Jiang Bao is a blessed child, I believe she will be fine."

"Who is it?"

Even though Gu Xunjing wanted to comfort Jiang Qiansui, Jiang Qiansui realized that something was wrong.

It was impossible for Gu Xunjing to find out the information, and the reply he gave her was so ambiguous. There must be something hidden.

"Gu Xunjing, what are you hiding from me? Who took Xiao Jiangbao away?"

Gu Xunjing remained silent. He couldn't bear to tell Sui Sui that the last person Wang Jun contacted before his death was an organ trader.

This will make Jiang Qiansui terrified, and every day until little Jiang Bao is found, Suisui will suffer endless pain.

He really couldn't bear it.

Jiang Qiansui tightly grasped Gu Xunjing's hand and searched with a frown: "Gu Xunjing, even if you don't tell me, I can find it myself. Are you sure you really want to waste your time?"

Zhan Yanxun knew he couldn't keep it a secret anymore, so he said worriedly, "Sui Sui, don't worry. I'll tell you. The last person that damned guy contacted before he died was a criminal in the black industry chain, a criminal who traded human organs. His nickname was Viper."

Viper! Trading in human organs.

Jiang Qiansui was almost going crazy after hearing this. She originally thought that since little Jiang Bao was not at the fire scene, he should be safe, but she didn't expect that he might have fallen into the hands of criminals in the black industry chain.

Yang Huirong was listening nearby and said with a pale face, "You must have made a mistake, right? Such a young child, no one would sell her organs even if they had no conscience. It must be a mistake. Such a young child must have been sold to someone for adoption. Don't let your imagination run wild. It won't happen!"

Yang Huirong's denial seemed to contain a bit of self-persistence.

Jiang Qiansui thought that her mother just didn't want to believe that there were such cruel things in the world.

Just when Jiang Qiansui came out with a worried look on her face, there was a sudden hurried knock on the door.

Yang Huirong just went to open the door when suddenly a woman in mourning clothes rushed in.

"Give me back my husband's life. Give me back my husband's life."

The sight of Liao Mei in mourning clothes and holding a portrait was truly shocking, and Yang Huirong was almost frightened to death.

"Who are you, you unlucky creature? What are you doing in my house? Get out of here."

Yang Huirong chased Liao Mei away, but Liao Mei still refused to leave. She pointed at Jiang Qiansui and Gu Xunjing fiercely and said, "You... and you, how can you be so cruel? Even if my husband stole the child, you can't just beat him to death like this, right?"

Liao Mei was trembling all over and was very emotional. Gu Xunjing was afraid that she would hurt Sui Sui, so he immediately stood in front of Sui Sui and said, "We didn't beat your husband to death. When we arrived at the scene, the house was already on fire."

Liao Mei was still emotional and said, "You still don't admit it. It was you who killed my husband and set the fire, and you were watching from downstairs. You are so cruel. Why did you have to beat him to death when you could have just taken the child away?"

Gu Xunjing said sternly, "I'll say it again, your husband's affairs have nothing to do with us, and we haven't found the child yet. The police are investigating the person who killed your husband, and they will definitely find him. You'd better go back and wait for news."

"Police, the police have been bribed by rich people like you. How can they redress the grievances of ordinary people like us?"

Jiang Qiansui looked at Liao Mei and said, "The wound on your face was caused by Wang Jun. Now he is dead, and your wound has not healed yet, but you are holding his photo and trying to seek justice for him. You have fulfilled your responsibilities as a wife, but does this man treat you as his wife?"

Yang Huirong was surprised when she heard this and said, "Look at your face. There is not a single good spot on it. It was all caused by your husband's beating. It would be fine if a man who beats his wife died, but you are still looking for justice for him. Are you stupid?"

"Shut up, he is my husband after all. He only hit me on impulse, and he always came back to apologize. But this time he can never come back, it's all because of you guys that he was killed, he can never come back."