"Bro, is it possible that the mistress wants this child?"
A man muttered into the leader's ears.
"Shut up! Anyway, let's just take the child away first."
At the leader's command, his man extended his large palms toward Baby Chu.
The boy felt a pair of coarse hands touching him and opened his eyes, looking confused, when he heard Meng Qingxue's voice explode hoarsely in his ears. "Baby Chu, run! These are bad guys!"
"Ah!"
He was jerked awake with a start. After opening his eyes with barely any reaction, he was grabbed at the collar by the man and cried in shock and fear.
"Let me go! Let go!"
"Let's get out of here!"
The two men exchanged meaningful glances.