Mated at First Sight
Chapter 946 - 622

Chapter 946: 622

"Hello."

Jing Chen’s slightly deep but pleasant, urgent voice rang in Song Qi’s ear. Before Song Qi could speak, the phone had already been snatched away by the old master.

"Xiaochen, do you know, your son has had an accident?" The old master’s voice was thick with anxiety, yet, Jing Chen appeared quite calm, "I know."

"Do you know...what? You know!" The old master was initially going to say something more, but after hearing Jing Chen’s words, he was utterly shocked, "You know, how would you know?" Could it be, "Is Nuonuo with you now?"

Jing Chen shook his head, "No; he’s currently wandering the streets with Qiaozi." It’s like what they say, this is called luring the enemy deeper in.

Heh heh heh... True to his son.

Grandpa had no particular thought, but the old master’s face was almost completely dark, "What do you mean wandering the streets, get someone to watch over him and bring him back to me immediately." Is he trying to scare him to death? His old bones at this age can’t withstand such fright!

The old master was truly almost infuriated to death by his grandson and great-grandson.

However, what was even more infuriating was yet to come, only to hear Jing Chen continue, "Grandpa, it’s not possible right now."

"Why?" At this moment, the old master felt the urge to smash the phone. He had always been hot-tempered, it was only that he had been cultivating his character in recent years, but now, it seemed like he was not keen on continuing that cultivation.

He needed an explanation right now.

"Grandpa, rest assured, Mu Lin is with him, and both Qiaozi and Yinzai are protecting him, there won’t be any danger." Although, in fact, he was also worried, but!

"Mu Lin is there too." Hearing this, the old master felt somewhat relieved, that’s good, but, "Xiaochen, this kind of thing is too dangerous." Who would use their own son as bait?

"Grandpa, this is Nuonuo’s own choice." Jing Chen slowly said, "He is a child of our Jing family." Despite the worry, for such courage, he indeed deserved to be his son.

The old master sighed, feeling somewhat at a loss for words regarding his grandson; Nuonuo, after all, was just a four-year-old child! Even though he was very smart, a child was still just a child. If those people were as ruthless as they seemed, what would happen if they really struck?

It’s not okay!

The old master said, "Xiaochen, no matter what you are planning to do, right now, I am going to find him myself." No matter what, he had to get his grandson back.

He wanted to crack the case and save those children, but not like this.

After finishing the conversation, he hung up the call. He was preparing to call Mu Lin, but after some thought, he decided against it. Then he looked at Song Qi, "Song Qi, help me prepare the car, I need to go out." He was going to find the person himself.

"Yes." Song Qi nodded, stepping back; to tell the truth, he was also worried.

Meanwhile, on a busy street in B City, a plump, tender little child walked, accompanied by a hawk, almost as tall and even larger than the child himself. This scene was attracting the attention of everyone on the side of the road, while Mu Lin was driving his car, trailing slightly behind him, focused on observing everything around him.

Since early in the morning, this duo had been walking here for a long time, taking pauses, walking, taking pauses, walking, and just like that, almost three hours had gone by without any sign of giving up.

Just walking like that.

"Qiaozi, how come the bad guys haven’t come out to kidnap me yet." Could it be they hadn’t seen such a plump and cute little child? Or was he not pretty enough?

To prove that he was indeed pretty, Nuonuo tilted his head, choosing a random lady around forty or fifty years of age, blinking his big eyes he asked, "Auntie, is Nuonuo pretty?" His small mouth upturned, that plump but handsome little face was almost melting people’s hearts.

In response, the woman crouched down and even pinched Jing Nuo’s cheek, "Pretty, you are the prettiest child auntie has ever seen." Indeed, she wasn’t lying.

However, passersby looked on with some worry, "Little friend, how come you’re walking on the street alone? Could it be you’ve gotten separated from your mother?" For some reason, as she said this, a glint of light suddenly crossed her face.

Pouting his small mouth, "Yes, I’ve gotten separated from my mom, now I don’t know where to go with Qiaozi." That little appearance was as pitiable as could be, causing Mu Lin not far away to smile helplessly.