Chapter 866: Jun Xiaoxiao was Kidnapped by Human Traffickers

ily. Everyone knows you became an actress for your ideals. We're different. We work our tails off just for a little bit of fame to make a living..."Liu Yiyin heard her manager belittle herself so much...Qiao Baoer took her son and Zhu Xiaowei to a large square. With Christmas approaching, all the shops were decorated festively with twinkling lights of Santa Claus and Christmas trees, creating a strong festive atmosphere.

The children were very interested in these bright and colorful wrapped gifts. Even Junjun, the youngest, didn't want to be held as she ran with all her might into the pile of presents.

The little guy laughed with delight, babbling excitedly as he grabbed a small shark plush toy. He turned his head to the adults and shouted, 'Mommy.' Then he picked up another inflatable bowling pin and held it high, turning back to shout at them again, 'Mommy.'

This made everyone laugh, "Jun Xiaoxiao calls everything Mommy."

Jo Bao'er was depressed, "He wants to go home for everything."

Pei Yi ran over to play with Jun XiaoXiao, pushing a few toy cars for him to load gifts. This showed her determination to fulfill Jun XiaoXiao's collecting hobby.

Joanne held her eldest son, while Jun Da would rather lie in her arms than join Jun Xiao and Pei Yi. There was no way around it, so she took a baby carrier. Joanne strapped her son to her chest. Luckily, she was physically fit and didn't seem tired after walking for half a day.

Jun doesn't usually act cute, but he really wants to.

The child turned his head, his big black eyes looking up at his mommy. His eyes shone brightly, he was very happy.

Qiao Bao'er has always been like this, and Jun XiaoXiao is such a mischievous one. Everyone else competes for their favor, but she never spoils them. She scolds when they deserve it. On the other hand, Jun DaDa is silent, and she softens her heart towards him.

Qiao Bao'er walked towards the men's clothing section. Fang Mei turned her head to look at Pei Yi and Jun Xiaoxiao behind her, "Are you just going to leave the children in the children's area to play Not bringing them along"

"Let him play there, bring him over if he gets upset and starts crying."

Jo Bao'er felt very reassured. She waved her hand and carefully selected several men's outfits, but she didn't think any of them looked good. She pinched Jun Da's rosy cheeks and muttered to herself, " ... I'll buy Daddy a Santa Claus costume. I wonder if he'll be willing to wear it"

Zhu Xiaowei also carefully selected clothes for her husband.

Fang Mei was a bit clueless and always felt uneasy about leaving the two little ones behind. She kept turning her head to look, “Qiao Bao’er, are you really so carefree about leaving your son here You’re carrying the other one on your back the whole time. Aren’t you being a bit partial It’s not very good…”

Qiao Bao'er raised an eyebrow, "It's not favoritism, he likes to play there. If you forcibly take him away, it means you haven't seen how difficult Jun Xiaoxiao is when she cries."

Qiao Bao'er rushed directly to the personalized clothing store and chose a three-meter-high inflatable panda costume.

"This panda suit is a Christmas gift for Junzhimu." She was very pleased.

Zhu Xiaowei and Fang Mei dared not comment, letting Jun Zhimu wear a panda costume is truly unimaginable.

Qiao Baoer still remembered the old man at home, so she wandered through several floors and visited several high-end tea shops. However, the quality of the tea wasn't good enough. If she bought it, the old man would just complain. So she simply bought a squatting jade toad to put on the tea table for the elderly.

"Well, isn't it strange to buy a jade carving of a toad I might as well buy that tea cake we saw earlier…"

Jo Baoer told them expressionlessly, “Grandpa is difficult to please. If the tea quality isn't high enough, he'll say I have no taste.”

When we first got married, he was fine with anything. Now that I know him better, he's become more and more picky.

It seems like you're becoming increasingly indifferent to your responsibilities.

Everyone bought a lot, big bags and small bags. Qiao Baoer even bought a very strange pajamas, a scary white headgear that looked like a ghost. She said it was for Jun Zhimu.

"We might have bought too much," Fang Mei said, she was the most restrained of them all, buying mostly for Henry.

Zhu Xiaowei also bought a houseful of household supplies and holiday gifts. As for Qiao Baier, she had no idea how much she had bought, all sent back to Jun's family by the plaza after-sales service.

After three hours of shopping, Qiao Baier's legs were a bit sore. She ordered food from a restaurant at home and planned to bring Pei Yi and Jun Xiaoxiao over to eat.

However, at that moment, a small figure rushed into the restaurant, pushing open the glass door in a panic. Pei Yi ran towards them with an anxious and helpless expression, her eyes brimming with tears, as if about to cry.

Pei Yi burst into tears. What happened

"Master, Master Aunt!" Pei Yi shouted anxiously from afar, her voice cracking.

Zhu Xiaowei and Fang Mei immediately got up, but Qiao Bao'er was quite leisurely, carrying Jun Da down from her back, and slowly said, "Don't be nervous, what's wrong"

"Auntie Jun, my younger brother was taken away by a fat woman, a kidnapper—" Pei Yi exclaimed, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

Ah!

...Fang Mei was also nervously stuttering, "This, this how could this happen In broad daylight The kidnappers are too bold, which direction did they go, where did they take her..."

Pei Yi pulled Qiao Bao'er's hand hard, wanting to quickly take her to chase.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Qiao Bao'er put Jun DaDa on a chair and shouted to Zhu XiaoWei and Fang Mei, "You guys keep an eye on this one for me."

Then she patted her skirt and slowly stood up, instructing Jun Da with a gentle voice, "Listen to Auntie, sit still and don't run around. Mommy will go find your brother back."

"Okay."

Jun Jun blinked his big eyes at his mommy and replied in a milky voice, dragging out the end of his words.

Pei Yi was too anxious, he felt a bit resentful that Qiao Baoer's movements were too slow, and eagerly pulled her out of the restaurant door with all his might. "Slow down, it doesn't help to be in a hurry," Qiao Baoer still looked leisurely and turned her head to shout to a corner, "You guys stay here, give me the walkie-talkie…"

"Yes, ma'am," said two tall and sturdy bodyguards in black uniforms.

Only after she spoke did Fang Mei and Pei Yi notice that there had been two bodyguards following them all along.

Taking the bodyguard's walkie-talkie, Qiao Bao'er skillfully and leisurely opened it, shouting into the microphone, "Where is my son now"

"The underground basement, employee entrance and exit passage, a human trafficker carrying the young master, was running towards the square outside..."

Pei Yi was a little dazed.

Since the bodyguard was always watching over the two kids, why didn't he stop it immediately

" Qiao Bao'er sighed, " ... Jun Zhi Mu's rules are that as long as it doesn't endanger safety, let the children go adventuring."

She came out with two kids alone, a bodyguard was necessary, Junzhimu personally selected the bodyguard, you can put a hundred hearts at ease.

"Well, then let's go find our brother quickly."

Pei Yi was still not at ease. Just now, the dead man dealer grabbed Jun Xiaoxiao and ran away. He chased desperately but couldn't catch up, which scared him to tears.

Left the square quickly.

Qiao Baoer held a walkie-talkie in her left hand, asking about their location. Her right hand still gripped Pei Yi's collar, lest the kid get too excited and run around wildly.

"Madam, we are now on the side of the road five hundred meters from the west exit of the square, a white Honda sedan..."

Qiao Baoer looked far away and replied, "I know where you are."

Just about 500 meters in front of the west entrance of the square, that small stretch of road was bustling with a large crowd.

Unknowingly, she thought something major had happened there. The crowd was bustling and there were loud arguments. Then, as she got closer, Qiao Baier heard a very familiar voice.

The baby screamed at the top of his lungs, crying with all his might.

"You, make way, make way, this is my son, he's feeling unwell and crying, I need to take him to the hospital quickly…"

A portly middle-aged woman clutched a two-year-old boy tightly in her right hand, waving away the throng of people with her left as she prepared to squeeze into the white Honda.

"This doesn't look like your child at all!" a righteous middle-aged man stood up from the crowd to stop her.

This rosy-cheeked little boy has bright, sapphire blue eyes and beautiful features. He's a hundred times cuter than any baby in an advertisement. He doesn't match this coarse middle-aged woman at all.

And, whose child would kick and thrash in their parent's arms like that This little boy is struggling so hard, looking disgusted and desperately trying to get away.

"This is my son!"

That fat woman was very insistent, she didn't care at all, opened the car door, and shoved Jun Xiaoxiao inside.

Jun cried out loud, tears streaming down her face. Her cries were so heart-wrenching that even the other two babies in the car, who had been quiet a moment ago, started crying, turning the whole car into a wailing nest.

When Qiao Baoer arrived, the white Honda had already been surrounded by righteous citizens, with people in the crowd shouting, “We must call the police and wait for them to arrive before letting her go.”

"Mommy—"

"Mommy—"

As soon as Qiao Bao'er got close, Jun Xiaoxiao pressed her entire face against the car window, her small mouth pouted and she cried even louder, heartbroken and miserable.

Qiao Baoer watched as her youngest son, his little face pressed against the car window in excitement, came rushing over. She couldn't help but chuckle softly at the sight.old man turned his head, there was a trace of resentment in his cloudy old eyes...Grandfather hated her, hated that she had implicated Jun Zhimu.It was her ex-husband, Yi Sicheng, who was driving when...