Half an hour later, Xiao Qingcang received an urgent call from Aunt Rong. "Young Master, Sir took Junjun away half an hour ago. Did you know about this beforehand?"
Xiao Qingcang immediately furrowed his brows. "I'll call and ask!"
He then dialed his father's number. "Where is my son?"
"He's with me, don't worry!" Xiao Zhiming replied vaguely.
Xiao Qingcang's frown deepened, and he suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "How can I not worry when you secretly take my child away like this? Where is my son now, I'm coming to pick him up!"
"I'll bring him to the company later, wait for us there!"
Xiao Qingcang immediately realized what his father intended to do with the child, "Dad, I won't allow anyone to hurt my child. Junjun has a low psychological tolerance, you must not mess around!"
"I know, no need to nag!" Xiao Zhiming hastily hung up the phone.
After ending the call, Xiao Qingcang quickly dialed his bodyguard's number.