So Black Hawk was supposed to be escorted back to China, but he escaped during the journey.

Le Yao knew that he was definitely going to find Master Kun, but she didn't know if it would go as smoothly as it had this time. However, this was beyond her help; all she could do was pray that they would all be safe.

I've packed my things and am ready to go home.

These past two weeks have been incredibly nerve-wracking.

However, it will definitely be an unforgettable experience.

But at that moment, she received a phone call: "Han Binglan, release my grandfather." It was Hai Dongyang.

"Young Master Hai, you must be mistaken. I've never met your grandfather," Le Yao said innocently. "Besides, what happened to Grandpa Hai?"

"He..." Could Hai Dongyang say that his family was also drug dealers?

"Young Master Hai, I'm going back to China. Come visit sometime, after all, our families have some history."

"Han Binglan, don't hang up the phone," Hai Dongyang said hurriedly. "We celebrities don't beat around the bush. I guess you already know the whole story, so I won't beat around the bush either."

Le Yao suddenly had a bad feeling.

"If you want to develop here in T country, you can't avoid getting involved in those things." Hai Dongyang's tone changed from his previous playboy manner to a sharp one. "Our Hai family is no exception, because the local government doesn't have as much power as the leaders of those bases..."

Le Yao remained silent, knowing that this person wouldn't waste time talking nonsense with her.

"My Hai family has protected you for twenty years." Hai Dongyang finally got to the point. "Now that the token has been returned to you, I just hope my grandfather can come back."

"I can't make that decision, after all..."

“You can,” Hai Dongyang interrupted Le Yao’s refusal. “Even if you can’t, your man can.”

Le Yao remained silent.

"Han Binglan, don't push me to the limit." Hai Dongyang suddenly laughed. "Let me tell you a voice." He paused for a moment, and then a voice could be faintly heard, "Your mother is in here. Speak."

Le Yao's heart jumped. The only one who could call her "Mom" was Shuo Shuo. Could it be...?

"Mom." It was indeed Shuo Shuo's voice. "Mom, I want to go home... Waaah..." How could a five-year-old child not be scared? But you could tell that he was trying his best to control his emotions.

"Shuo Shuo, don't be afraid, Mom will be there to pick you up soon," Le Yao shouted hurriedly.

"Han Binglan, is it worth it to exchange your son for my grandfather?" Hai Dongyang brought the phone to his mouth again. "I'll give you five minutes to consider. If you don't agree, I'll tear this child apart and bury him with my grandfather."

"Hai Dongyang," Le Yao said anxiously, "what's the meaning of using a child as a blackmail?"

"Haha..." Hai Dongyang laughed, "As long as the goal is achieved, what's it to you?"

“I’ve said it before, this isn’t something I can decide.” Le Yao tried to calm herself down. “That’s a matter for the police, a matter for the country. My man has no right to talk to the country about it.”

"I'm telling you, this is pointless," Hai Dongyang scoffed. "If Nangong Jue were really just a businessman, perhaps he wouldn't be qualified, but he has another identity, right? If I don't hear from you in five minutes, I'll kill him." With that, he slammed down the phone.