Yan Shanyue rushed to the cafe for the first time, with his son on one side and his daughter on the other.

The palms and backs of the hands are all meat.

Yan Shanyue is also particularly embarrassed.

She was also worried that something would really happen to the malt, and the brother and sister would really have trouble getting along in the future.

"Mom, I really didn't know they would start with Sister Malt."

Yan Shanyue said softly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Mingzhu covered her face, tears streaming down her tears.

With a long sigh, Yan Shanyue gently stroked the back of Mingzhu's hand.

"Mom, but if... if... something goes wrong with malt, my brother will definitely blame me! My background is shameless. Although I didn't do it, they won't believe me."

Mingzhu was worried in her heart.

Yezhizhou will not let her go.

Of course she would not be so stupid to believe that Yezhizhou liked her.

But the question is, what is she going to do now?

She didn't want to lose the older brother Qie Yiyan.

She didn't want to lose their family.

She didn't want to lose at all.

"Mom knows you didn't do anything, don't worry, Mingzhu, my mother believes in you, and your brother will believe in you too."

On the other side, Li Qingcang ran to Xi Yiyan, "I found Malt through the monitoring of this clothing store."

Li Qingcang motioned to Qie Yiyan to check the nearby surveillance.

The person in the surveillance is Malt, and a grey-haired old lady is talking to her.

She just followed the old lady.

"The street behind."

Qie Yiyan and Li Qingcang came to a wonton shop two blocks away from the mall according to the direction where the old lady and Malt had left.

"Open the door."

Qie Yiyan patted the shutter door, and there was a harsh sound at the shutter door.

"Open the door to Lao Tzu."

When Malt heard Xi Yiyan's voice, he smiled happily, "Brother Yan, I am here..."

When Qie Yiyan heard the voice of Malt speaking, he was relieved.

Li Qingcang gave Qi Yiyan a gesture and walked around to the back door.

He was worried, what if the other party knew someone was coming and tried to transfer the maltose away?

Standing in front of him, Qie Yiyan had pushed open the rolling door and saw the maltose tied to the chair.

Five more fingerprints appeared on Maltose's white face.

Qi Yiyan's eyes were burning with a flame of anger.

He was not willing to move his maltose.

Why do these people dare to move her?

"Don't come over."

A middle-aged woman was holding a kitchen knife in her hand, the blade of which was facing the malt's neck.

She is also wearing an apron.

A face full of wrinkles, full of fear.

Their family has opened a wonton shop here for a long time.

On the surface, they opened a wonton shop here.

But in fact, they still have another identity, that is, traffickers.

They will find some young and beautiful little girls in big cities, and abduct these little girls to the depths of the mountains to become the tools of the bachelors.

Over the years, there are hundreds of little girls who have been in their hands.

But because this is a big city, the population is highly mobile.

These little girls have been abducted, and no one will really care about them.

What's more, the mountain they sent away was really deep in the endless mountain, without roads, let alone those women who wanted to escape, they couldn't escape at all.

"You stop, you have to take another step, and I will kill her."

The hand of the middle-aged woman kept shaking.

Qie Yiyan didn't care about that much at all. He rushed directly to the middle-aged woman and brought the middle-aged woman down with one move.

"Brother Yan, what is giving birth to a baby?"