"I don't know. When we got back, the police officers were still catching the kidnappers."
Yan Huan sighed and said, "Yangyang, you have to remember this. You mustn't be so reckless in the future. In this military compound, it's fine whatever mischief you make. But once you step outside, you have to be extremely careful, understand?"
"Don't worry, Godmother! I understand." Ning Chenyang nodded his head.
"Good boy. Hungry? Godmother will take you to eat something tasty."
"Godmother is so good to me."
Ning Chenyang thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly, after having a meal with Yan Huan outside, they returned home to find Qin Jian sitting on the sofa.
"Dad!" He ran over as he usually did.
But Qin Jian didn't lift him up joyfully as before; his face was cold, his eyes vaguely suppressing anger.
"Commander Qin, you're back?" Yan Huan sensed something was wrong with Qin Jian's expression, it seemed he knew what had happened today.
