If the young master was adopted by an orphanage, it would be easy to investigate, but if he was picked up by someone or accidentally met a bad person, how would he report to Master Jiu when he went back?
Seeing the man's face becoming extremely serious, Cheng Huan subconsciously shrank his neck and tried to recall the scene of that night three years ago.
She remembered that night three years ago, a young girl took the child away and sent her to an orphanage.
Therefore, she could conclude that the child should have been handed over to the orphanage by the girl.
Thinking of this, Cheng Huan couldn't help but nodded affirmatively.
"Well, I'm sure the child was adopted by an orphanage."
Hearing this, Yan stood up slowly and ordered the men behind him: "Check the Sunshine Children's Welfare Home immediately to see if you can find out any news about the young master."
"yes."
After hearing the answers from several people, Yan turned around, glanced at the woman on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "As for you, you'd better hope that my young master is safe, otherwise, not only will you not have the ten million, but you will also have this I’m afraid I can’t even save my life.”
Hearing the man's warning, Cheng Huan nodded blankly.
Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.
Although the man from three years ago had a small amount of money, it was impossible for him to spend 10 million without hesitation, and it was even less likely that he would have such a powerful person around him.
The man in front of him was not a good person at first glance.
How could he be the subordinate of that useless man?
Moreover, these people actually called the child "young master" so respectfully, which was obviously wrong.
Thinking of this, Cheng Huan couldn't help but raise his head, look at the man in front of him, and asked with confusion on his face: "Who are you?"
The woman's doubtful voice made her lower her head and replied calmly: "You don't need to know who we are, you just know, don't say what you shouldn't say, otherwise, you will know the consequences of irritating me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan turned around and left the place.
Looking at the man's retreating back, Cheng Huan couldn't help but frowned curiously, then shook his head, closed the shaky door, fell on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered.
Hell, it doesn’t matter who they are, as long as they have enough money to survive.
Why does she care so much about the rest?
Beijing's prosperous palace The winter in Beijing has slowly passed.
The sky outside the window is bright and blue, and the warm winter sun shines down.
Although it is still a bit cold, it is refreshing.
Song Qingyou pulled up Song Nianchen's clothes, then took the suitcase on the side, holding his little hand and walking towards the security entrance of the airport.
"Mommy, Mommy, isn't it a week before the concert?
Why are we going to the United States so early?"
Song Nianchen raised his head and looked at Song Qingyou doubtfully.
He clearly remembered that the piano recital was next Saturday.
Why was it so long before they were going to the United States?
"The piano recital is next week, yes, but if we arrive in the United States early, mommy can take you to many fun places.
Don't you want to go?"
In the past three years, Song Qingyou has been very busy with work and has never taken Song Nianchen abroad to play, and she has no time to spend time with him.
Now the baby in her belly is only more than five months old and is not too heavy.
She plans to spend some time with Song Nianchen while she has nothing to do during this period.
"Yeah, I like it.
Chen Bao likes to hang out with mommy the most.
But we are abroad, what will Daddy do?"
I spend all my time just for you
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