Chapter 1426: The Fierce Wei Xiaobao
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Under the aunt’s extremely complicated and stunned gaze, Jiang Guanchao finally understood something.
He said seriously, “No, I didn’t.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Xiaobao grabbed both sides of his lapel with her chubby hands, burying her head in his arms.
The aunt was speechless.
And so was Jiang Guanchao!
The aunt ran away with her grandson. After running far away, she did not forget to look back at Jiang Guanchao.
Jiang Guanchao picked up a certain fatty. “You did it on purpose, right?”
Wei Xiaobao looked innocent. “Wu wu wu wu ~”
Yun Shuang’s lips curled up.
This was probably a smile.
She touched the corner of her mouth.
Well, it seemed to be getting easier and easier.
Jiang Guanchao was a man and was not so thin-skinned.
Although it was not as thick as Wei Ting’s.
He ordered two bowls of glutinous rice balls.
Wei Xiaobao could only look but not eat. She sat on his lap and kept causing trouble. She was either snatching the spoon or grabbing the bowl.
“Abba-Abba!”
The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. Coupled with such a cute fatty, they attracted the attention of many people. Even the business of the stall was more prosperous than usual.
After eating the glutinous rice balls, night fell and the town lit up.
Wei Xiaobao became excited when she saw the commotion.
Jiang Guanchao carried her facing outward.
Fortunately, his arm strength was shocking. Otherwise, he really wouldn’t have been able to carry this little fatty.
“Abba-Abba!”
Wei Xiaobao wanted to grab anything she saw.
She grabbed one and put it into her mouth. Jiang Guanchao had just taken one away from her when she grabbed the next.
When she arrived at a stall selling purses, she grabbed a purse embroidered with gold thread and refused to let go.
At this moment, a two-year-old boy carrying an adult beside him also took a fancy to this pouch and reached out to snatch Wei Xiaobao’s.
Wei Xiaobao was super fierce. “Wuwa!”
The little boy was stunned.
In the next second, he cried!
“What’s wrong with your child…”
The little boy’s father was about to reprimand Wei Xiaobao when he met Jiang Guanchao’s murderous gaze and instantly cowered.
Wei Xiaobao committed all sorts of crimes along the way. As she howled domineeringly all the way, all the children on the street were shocked by Wei Xiaobao.
The three of them walked on the crowded street.
Suddenly, Yun Shuang said calmly, “Someone is following us.”
Jiang Guanchao carried Wei Xiaobao and walked outside Yun Shuang. He replied calmly, “Yes.”
“Are they accomplices of those at the courier station?” Yun Shuang asked.
When she went to the courier station, she smelled blood and saw the corpse lying in the room.
It was obvious that Jiang Guanchao had attacked.
She was not worried that Jiang Guanchao would kill the innocent.
In fact, although Jiang Guanchao was an assassin and treated human lives as grass, he had a price.
Without a sky-high price, he couldn’t be bothered to kill.
If one was really killed, he deserved to die.
Jiang Guanchao said, “Probably.”
Yun Shuang asked, “What’s their background?”
Jiang Guanchao replied, “Japanese assassins.”
Yun Shuang frowned. “Is it the Japanese assassins again? Are they coming for you?”
Jiang Guanchao said, “No.”
Yun Shuang said, “Me?”
Jiang Guanchao said, “No.”
Yun Shuang looked at the little fatty in his arms. “Xiaobao?”
Wei Xiaobao, who suddenly heard her name, looked at Yun Shuang cutely. “Wu wu ~”
Yun Shuang gently rubbed her little head.
Wei Xiaobao sat happily on Jiang Guanchao’s arm and flapped his arms and legs.
As Jiang Guanchao paid attention to the movements behind him, he said calmly, “The Japanese assassins are capturing babies born in August.”
Yun Shuang had an epiphany. “No wonder they targeted Xiaobao. However, why are they capturing eight-month-old babies?”
“I’m not sure.” Jiang Guanchao glanced at the gradually approaching shadow on the ground. “Take her away first. I’ll deal with them.”
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