Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Kidnapping Xiao Junhe for what purpose?

She doesn't know yet.

But she must find Jun He as soon as possible. The child's condition has just improved a little. If he is frightened, it will be very detrimental to his health.

Wen Qiao slapped the table angrily. No matter who it was this time, she would never let him go!

Wen Qiao tracked the two cars simultaneously, and finally asked Fu Nanli to send someone to one location, while she took a few people to another location.

Fu Nanli brought several bodyguards with her.

In the hazy night, in an abandoned industrial factory in the suburbs, Xiao Junhe gradually woke up and saw the unfamiliar environment around him. He was so scared that he got up and ran towards the door.

Suddenly someone kicked him from behind, and he fell weakly to the ground. The incandescent light was swinging around, and there was a faint musty smell in the dilapidated factory building. The man was wearing a peaked cap and a mask, approaching step by step.

Xiao Junhe was so frightened that he cried: "Sister Qiao, save me, save me."

Bang, a slap in the face, Jun He felt a buzzing in his ears, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The man kicked him in the chest again: "What are you going to save? Little thing, no one will come to save you. It's just your sister Qiao who messed with people who shouldn't be messed with, so others will use you to retaliate against him." ,do you know?"

How could Xiao Junhe withstand such a beating from a man? After a few blows, he was knocked unconscious again and lay on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Wow, a bucket of cold water was poured on Xiao Junhe. Junhe woke up again. After waking up, he desperately found that he was still in the same place. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to scream. He only murmured, Sister Qiao, where are you? ,Where are you?

Wen Qiao sat in the car, staring at the green dot on the phone screen, getting closer and closer to him.

Abandoned factory buildings could be seen in the distance. Wen Qiao asked Qin Bei to park the car. She was worried that the sound of the car's engine would alert others. When they were still two hundred meters away, the group got out of the car.

Wen Qiao held a Swiss Army knife in his hand and walked forward with a stern look on his face. Fu Nanli and several of his bodyguards accompanied him all the way.

The street lights are dim, and the factories here have been restructured, so many old factories have been abandoned. In the night, there are occasionally crows chirping, and they are lifeless, which makes people shudder.

Suddenly in the silent night, a whimpering voice came: "Don't hit me, uncle, don't hit me."

Wen Qiao's heart tugged at the sound of Jun He's voice.

Fu Nanli pulled her: "Be careful."

There were two big men standing guard at the door of the factory who were smoking. Suddenly, a surging force rushed over at lightning speed. They didn't even have time to react before they were knocked to the ground by the huge force.

Wen Qiao stepped on his shoulder blade, almost crushing his bones.

A knife was pressed into his neck: "If you dare to scream, I will kill your dog immediately!"

Even though the man was about to faint from the pain, he didn't dare to say a word. He looked at the ghost-like woman and shivered in fear.

Wen Qiao said coldly: "Qin Bei, Song An, you restrain these two people, the others follow me."

Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows. He used to think that his Qiaoer was a little Jiaojiao.

This little Jiaojiao became fierce, which made him want to stop even more.

Wen Qiao went up the iron stairs and was pulled by Fu Nanli, who signaled her to let the bodyguards rush first.

From inside the closed door, Jun He's intermittent pleas and heavy beatings could be heard.