Ding Junhui went out to pick up people, and Ding Junhui's eyes kept twitching and quickly turned red.

Ding Junhui left the ward door and took out his cell phone and called Lotte's mobile phone number. The phone was picked up after a few sounds.

"Have you gone out? I'll pick you up now." Ding Junhui said directly.

Now Lotte and Ding Yuejiao have already taken a taxi because Ding Yuejiao has not been bedtime in recent days and even eats very quickly, just to go to the hospital to see his father.

"Uncle, we're in the car and we'll be here in a while." Ding Yuejia said rushing to the phone.

"Teacher Ding doesn't have to come to pick us up. He'll be here for a taxi." Letian followed and agreed.

Ding Junhui was a little worried when he thought of Ding Junqi's words, "Do you have a license plate number? Send it to me."

After Ding Junhui finished speaking, what Rotian was about to say, the car suddenly slipped. Rotian screamed and subconsciously hugged Ding Yuejia, but threw his phone on the blanket at his feet. "Can you drive?" Rotian cursed, bent down and went to pick up the phone.

"Lotte, Lotte--" Ding Junhui hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Where are you now? I'll go over - Dududu--"

Ding Junhui cursed in a low voice and hurriedly ran out.

In the taxi, Lotte held Ding Yuejia tightly and looked at the gun that was in front of them.

"You, who are you?" Letian asked in a trembling voice. She knew that there was a possibility of winning the taxi, but she never thought she would win the prize.

"Le Tian, ​​I'm scared." Ding Yuejia almost got into Le Tian's arms and spoke in a low voice.

Lotte hugged people tighter.

"Sit honestly." The man said, driving while facing them with a gun.

The car drove all the way to the suburbs, and Lotte was pushed out of the car by a man, and Ding Yuejia was always held by Lotte.

There was a helicopter behind the suburbs, and there was desolation everywhere.

"Letian, will we be killed and killed?" Ding Yuejia finally thought of an idiom and asked with a trembling body.

Lotte continued to swallow his saliva. He grew up so big that he had never been kidnapped. If he was kidnapped, he would use a helicopter. The kidnapped specifications are a bit high.

The mother and son were pushed into the helicopter while staggering.

"Master, bring the person." The black man said, closing the door of the helicopter.

The white-haired man sitting on the sofa looked up, and Le Tian subconsciously hugged Ding Yuejia and took a step back.

"You, what are you going to do?" Lotte leaned against the plane wall, hoping to jump directly through the wall.

The man stood up, with only one arm on his right sleeve, which made people feel that the wind might be more obvious.

The man approached step by step, but Lotte had no way out.

Ding Yuejia's little chin was lifted up, but Lotte raised his hand but another man directly held his wrist and almost broke it for her.

"I look a little similar to her." The man said, and directly reached out and hugged Ding Yuejia.

"Let my son go." Let me speak sharply, but the man behind me kicked it in the knee, and she knelt directly on the ground.

"Letian, Mom--" Ding Yuejia shouted, waving his little hand to hit the man, but the small force hit the man in the face had no effect.

Because of the pain, Lotte's face turned pale instantly. She, who has always been a good citizen, has suffered such injuries.
Chapter completed!