As Xia Ling ran to the door with duvega\'s little hand, the door of the warehouse suddenly opened.

The visitor was holding a flashlight to illuminate the two people.

Under the dazzling light, Xia Ling subconsciously didn\'t turn his head and hugged duvega tightly.

"Awake?"

The visitor opened his mouth. Xia Ling didn\'t know who the man was, but duweijia was excited.

"Dad, you\'re dad."

dad?

Dunder?

Why is he here?

Do you mean

Xia Ling looked shocked and hurriedly looked at the man.

With a bang, a light in the warehouse came on.

Under the dim yellow light, I saw that the visitor had a beautiful skin bag and was looking at her with bad eyes.

"Who are you, dunder?"

Xia Ling hugged duvega and looked at the visitor with a wary face.

"Aunt, he is my father."

Du Weijia was a little excited and looked at Du Ende. "Dad, a bad man caught me and my aunt. Are you here to save us?"

The child\'s mind is really too simple. Up to now, he still thinks Dunde is here to save himself.

Indeed, tiger poison doesn\'t eat seeds.

As long as you have a little conscience, you won\'t play the trick of kidnapping your own son.

But does this man have a conscience?

Xia Ling pursed her lips and looked at Du Ende with a fixed attitude.

"Get you out of here? Little bunny, I\'m the one who caught you here."

Dunde smiled coldly, played with a sharp knife in his hand, and forced Xia Ling to walk back with duvega in his arms.

"Why did you catch us?"

Xia Ling protected duweijia in her arms and forced herself to calm down.

Du Ende stared at Xia Ling, suddenly grabbed her hair and said with pity: "why do you think I want to arrest you? Your husband kidnapped my son and my wife and wanted me to go to jail. I have to calculate this debt with him."

The scalp was torn to pain. Xia Ling endured the pain and said, "if you want to hate me, hate me and my husband, but Zizi is your son. He calls you dad. Let him go."

It seems that Fu Yunting helped Fu manyun, so he added hatred to her and Fu Yunting.

But the child is innocent.

I don\'t know why he tied up his own son.

"Let the little white eyed wolf go? OK."

Du Ende shook off Xia Ling, patted the sharp knife in his hand, looked down at Du Weijia with a frightened face, "son, go back with dad. As long as you go back with Dad, Dad promises to make you popular and spicy in the future."

"I don\'t want to, I don\'t want to go back with you, I want to be with my mother."

Duvega shook his head and refused without thinking.

The body tightened around Xia Ling, and his hands tightly hugged Xia Ling\'s thighs.

Dunde\'s face quickly darkened and pulled out the belt from his waist. "Little rabbit, I think you owe it, just like your bitch mother."

With that, Dunde pulled over duvega, raised his belt and pulled hard at duvega.

As soon as Xia Ling\'s eyes shrunk, he didn\'t think much. He hurriedly grabbed the man and hugged him in his arms, blocking the strength of Du Ende\'s swing with his back.

With a slap, Xia Ling gave a cry, and his forehead was in cold sweat.

"Aunt."

Duvega trembled with fear and his voice was crying.

"I\'m fine. I\'m not afraid."

Xia Ling endured the burning pain behind him and comforted duvega.

This dunder is really cold-blooded.

How painful it would be if it hit the child!

It\'s not human!