Thank you Duolan for the scallion pancake reward, you are the most diligent in rewarding!

  Thank you kiotou for the peace symbol, may you also be safe and happy!

  Thank you to the lovely couple who gave me a delicious cake, wow! The cake is forever and ever, one piece will be passed down for generations ahahahaha!

  Thanks to the lovely comments from Leaf's lover, I'm so happy and sweet in my heart!

  Thanks for the update votes that made me laugh until I got a stomach cramp! 6,000 words of God's horse, barely managed to finish it today, sweating~!

  Something so big can't be hidden from the rest of the Bai family. When Old Lady Bai heard that her precious granddaughter was missing, she was so scared that she almost fainted. Her eyes were red and bulging with blood vessels, and she nearly went into a violent rage on the spot. "How dare they kidnap my granddaughter? Do they think I'm dead?"

  The three sons tried their best to comfort her, barely preventing Grandma Bai from doing anything extreme. The seven cousins were all worried and restless, with Little Seven even crying in Little Six's arms with tears streaming down his face.

  The Bai family's living room was in a state of chaos, with Dashan and Xiaoshan staring each other down, their faces both revealing an inexplicable eeriness. They were trying to use the special spiritual energy unique to twins to force the other to submit, but unfortunately, Dashan ultimately lost out to Xiaoshan's sharp, icy gaze. He had no choice but to be a brave warrior at this critical moment and picked up the phone, his eyes welling up with tears as he dialed Bai Xijing's number under Xiaoshan's intense stare.

  "...". At the moment when the phone was connected, Mingming didn't make a sound, but Dashan felt that he had already heard the heavenly music of heaven, wooo~, the aura of the boss is so heavy!

  Dà Shān was suddenly frightened by Bái Xī Jǐng and couldn't say a word, Xiǎo Shān disdainfully glared at him and snatched the phone away. Words spilled out of his mouth like beans from a bamboo tube: "Big bro, did you forget that we installed GPS in Little Miss's handcuffs?"

  Before the other party could react, Xiaoshan suddenly used too much force, "Ka Cha!" The phone was destroyed, mechanical fragments fell all over the floor, and Dashan let out a sorrowful cry. "Ahhhhhh! My beloved iPhone 7, I finally managed to get it after so much trouble, you bastard!"

  The big mountain knelt on the ground, mourning his deceased beautiful intelligent goods. His wide face was streaming with tears more fiercely than if he had lost his parents... Alright, the twins were orphans and had never seen anyone called "dad" or "mom".

  Xiaoyu stared blankly at the mountain, his eyes filled with despair. His eyebrows twitched slightly, and just a moment ago, he too was frightened by Bai Xijing's ominous aura, completely forgetting that there was a button on his phone called "hang up". He only wanted to cut off the source of the ominous aura as quickly as possible, so he decisively crushed his phone.

  He is absolutely not going to apologize, if it weren't for Dashan being useless and being intimidated by Lao Da's aura to the point of being speechless, he wouldn't have grabbed the phone, and therefore wouldn't have been startled by Lao Da's aura into destroying the phone. Everything is Dashan's fault. Yeah, that's right!

  Xiao Shan's voice was not loud. The speech rate was also very fast, but what should be heard was all heard, including a group of people in the living room who were in chaos.

  White Grandma was stunned for a moment, completely ignoring the heartbroken Da Shan, and stared tightly at Xiao Shan, "What did you just say?"

  Xiaoyan calmly looked at White Grandma, expressionless, "Big sister once got hospitalized due to accidentally touching exposed electrical wires. Eldest brother was worried she'd encounter danger again in places we don't know about, so he installed a GPS system on her gravity lock, just so we can find her immediately when needed." Because the only thing she would wear 24/7 and never take off is the gravity lock.

  The white grandma suddenly calmed down, she pushed away her three sons, calmly and composedly sat on the sofa, tidied up her messy hair, and muttered to herself in dissatisfaction, "Why didn't you say so earlier." Since they knew where the person was, there was nothing to worry about. If Bai Xijing couldn't even rescue Jingchen in this situation, then he had been the uncrowned king of S city for all these years for nothing.

  As the saying goes: Worrying is chaotic!!

  How could Bai Xijing's IQ not think of the GPS positioning system, he was just stunned by the sudden unexpectedness, especially when his beloved daughter was kidnapped. As soon as Xiaoyan reminded him, he immediately came to his senses, and the cold air in his body suddenly increased, but the evil spirit that mixed all the negative emotions slowly dissipated. Bai Qirui secretly let out a sigh of relief, his son was normal, and his granddaughter would not be far behind.

  Through the police tracking system, a tracking signal was quickly captured on Xiaojing Dust's Gravity Lock - Phoenix City Building 2017.

  Xiao Jingchen woke up from her daze, feeling a bit dizzy and disoriented. She found herself lying on the floor, with the cold tile imprinting on her cheek. She blinked her eyes blankly, then sat up, only to discover that she had handcuffs on her wrists. Xiao Jingchen didn't recognize what they were, but curiously twisted her wrists back and forth, trying to pull them apart. The handcuffs were quite sturdy and wouldn't break easily. Meanwhile, the warm sunlight outside the window cast a lazy glow over her body, filling her with a strong desire to sleep.

  Xiao Jingchen was stunned for a moment, his memory frozen on that Samoyed plush toy, "Mantou~~~~???"

  The soft voice spread out in the quiet room, but didn't get any response at all. Xiao Jingchen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

  This is a very ordinary living room, with a large dining table and four chairs around it. The table and chairs are littered with food waste, while the clean walls hang beautiful landscape paintings, and the display rack holds many exquisite handicrafts.

  Under the window, a girl sat by the window, looking like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a very fashionable winter skirt. The girl's hair was very long and covered half of her face. From the faintly visible facial features, the girl looked very beautiful. She had her eyes tightly closed, and it seemed that she was also in a coma.

  One of the girl's hands was handcuffed, with the other end of the handcuffs welded to a heating pipe, apparently to prevent her from escaping.

  Xiao Jingchen involuntarily thought of the female donor on the autopsy table. She slightly stunned, stood up and walked to the girl's side, squatted down, curiously examined her, and gently pushed her. The girl had no reaction at all.

  Xiao Jingchu bit her lower lip, hesitating for a moment.

  Suddenly, the door creaked open with a "creak", and Xiao Jingchen subconsciously turned his head. Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a loud scolding, "Get in here, you!" Immediately, a figure was roughly pushed inside and fell to the ground. It was also a girl, about 16 or 17 years old, with two braids tied up and wearing black-framed glasses. She looked a bit weak and fragile, and she was quietly sobbing as she struggled to crawl forward, her terrified eyes fixed on Xiao Jingchen.

  Jingchen was stunned again. As the girl approached, she stretched out her hand and pulled the girl's hand with force, pulling her to her side. The girl was probably shocked by Jingchen's strange strength, which didn't match her age or physique at all. The girl with braided hair was slightly stunned, her fearful expression almost collapsing. However, in the next moment, as if she had found a spiritual pillar, she curled up and hid behind Jingchen, her back against the wall corner, trying to minimize her existence. Her big eyes behind her glasses were filled with terror and unease, making people's hearts ache.

  The girl who was being roasted on the heating pipe also woke up with a start because of that angry roar. She had a pair of beautiful eyes, shining brightly, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. The ripples in her eyes sparkled like water. It only took an instant, after the initial daze of waking up. Then, her face also showed fear, and when she noticed Xiaojingchen and the girl hiding in the corner, she couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness to them as fellow outcasts. With her free hand, she hugged Xiaojingchen tightly, trying to comfort him with gentle words, "Don't be afraid, little friend, the police uncle will come to rescue us soon."

  At the same time, her eyes looking at the braided girl were also full of encouragement.

  The man who pushed the braided girl into the house was a tall and strong big man, looking no more than thirty years old, bald, with a ferocious face, scars on his face, and wearing only a sweater in such cold weather, his body was really sturdy.

  Hearing the girl's words, the man let out a cold laugh, "You can't even save yourself and you're still in the mood to comfort others, idiot."

  The man locked the door tightly and then turned around and went into the inner room, as if he was collecting something.

  The girl gently patted the little one's smooth and shiny head, her voice warm and soothing, "Don't be afraid, sister will protect you."

  "Sister?" Xiao Jingchen tilted his head in confusion, with several "???" sparkling at the bottom of his pure eyes. What's up with sister, it's really a kind of mysterious creature~!

  The girl didn't understand why Xiao Jingchen had doubts, she thought for a moment and said in a good temper, "If you don't want to call me sister, you can also call me aunt, I don't mind."

  The little monk lifted his huge paws from the girl's head, curiously playing with her slender fingers. Only then did he notice that she was wearing a ring on her finger. Although the diamond was small, it didn't diminish its significance. Noticing the little monk's gaze, the girl smiled shyly and said, "This was given to me by someone very important."

  Xiao Jingchen nodded slightly as if she understood but didn't really understand, and inexplicably asked, "Male?"

  The girl's face turned red immediately.

  The girl with braided hair remained silent and curled up in the corner of the wall, her face filled with fear, her eyes dull.

  The man quickly walked out, put down the bulging oversized travel bag in his hand, and strode towards the two girls. A small light head, his eyes gleamed with ferocity, and he sneered, revealing a cruel smile. "The police have sealed off the entire city of S, it's meaningless to stay here any longer. Hehe, I'll get rid of you, and then I'll make a run for it. No one will be able to catch me."

  The girl grasped Xiao Jingchen's arm tightly and urged, "She is still just a child, spare her, she won't remember you."

  The man slapped his palm past, "Shut up, biaozi, none of you think about leaving alive."

  “Bang——” a loud noise, the window glass shattered, and a man's temple immediately burst out with blood, scaring two girls into a terrified scream. At the same time, the door was kicked open, and a group of fully armed special police rushed in, controlling the scene in seconds.

  The sniper on the opposite high-rise building retreated, and Director Chen personally led his men into the house to rescue the hostages. In a flash of white, Xiao Jingchen was swept into Bai Xijing's arms. The foolish father was so excited that he trembled all over, burying his head in Xiao Jingchen's neck, feeling a wave of fear afterwards.

  Xiao Jingchen had been steeped in the temple's incense for a long time, and her body always carried a faint scent of sandalwood that was almost imperceptible. However, it could unknowingly calm one's mind and make them feel serene. Coupled with her pure and untainted nature, she would subtly bring out the kindest side of human beings. This change was subtle, but when accumulated to a certain extent, it would inevitably lead to a qualitative transformation.