1710. Do they really not want Qiao Yi anymore?

"Xu Xu?"

Seeing her soulless appearance, his heart ached terribly.

"Don't worry, I promise to bring Qiao Yi back, okay? Qiao Yi is so smart; he will find a way to escape on his own."

Lu Moqing knew that his words were somewhat self-deceptive. No matter how smart Qiao Yi was, he was still just a five-year-old child. What could he possibly do to escape?

He was physically no match for those adults, let alone the vicious human traffickers.

What he worried about more now was that if the child cried, what would those scums do to hurt him physically?

Or, if Qiao Yi annoyed them too much, they would simply...

Lu Moqing dared not think further, nor did he dare to tell Qiao Xu about this idea; otherwise, she would definitely go insane.

Without asking for Qiao Xu's opinion, he directly told the driver to drive the car home.

When the car arrived at the Lu Mansion, Lu Moqing got off first, and then went around to Qiao Xu's side to open the car door for her.