Song Yan looked at Xiang San, who was curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

What people fear most is crossing their own bottom line. Because if you cross it the first time, you can cross it a second time.

After Song Yan had personally killed someone, killing was no longer a taboo subject for him.

Xiang San gathered so many people, wielding sticks and shouting that he wanted to take Ji Chunyang away.

If they hadn't been able to resist, how badly would Ji Chunyang have fared?

Ji Chunyang must be the kind of person who is imprisoned like this, with no one to turn to for help.

So that day, Song Yan decided to kill Xiang San.

Song Yan slowly walked towards Xiang San.

This was the first time Xiang San had heard a sound in all this time.

Xiang San struggled desperately to move toward the source of the sound.

"Who are you? Where did you take me?"

Xiang San received no response.

"I'll give you money! You don't need to let me go, just send a message home. Sending a message to my older brother or my father will do."

"One million, is one million okay?"

There has still been no response.

"2 million? No, 3 million!"

"You delivered the message, I'll give you 3 million!"

There was still no sound. But he knew that person should be standing beside him.

"If you think it's too little, just name your price, and I'll give it to you as long as I can afford it!"

"I want your life!" Song Yan's voice was soft, but cold.

"don't want!

I was wrong! "

Song Yan asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

Xiang San dared not say anything. He had been knocked unconscious by President Ji's bodyguards, and he knew exactly who had him in their hands.

But he dared not say it.

If he found out who imprisoned him, he would be silenced.

Song Yan kicked him.

Xiang San still didn't dare to speak.

Song Yan said, "What? Playing dead? You think I can't do anything to you?"

When Song Yan spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice, making it sound different from his original voice, but it was still standard Mandarin.

Xiang San's heart was completely broken. Although he couldn't see, he could hear.

The accent she uses is the same as that of that northern girl.

Isn't this her person? She's not even trying to hide it. She clearly has no intention of letting me off the hook.

Xiang San was filled with regret; he was so remorseful.

Song Yan didn't get a chance to hear Xiang San speak. "If you don't speak, you can starve to death here!"

"My family will come looking for you, they won't let you get away with this!"

If you let me go, I'll give you the money back, and I promise I'll let bygones be bygones!

I'll give you more money than your boss gives you.

"With money, you can do whatever you want." Xiang San's voice trembled with fear, and Song Yan had to listen carefully to understand what he was saying.

Song Yan remained silent for a long time, and Xiang San's heart was pounding in his throat.

Xiang San: Is she thinking about how to kill herself?

His constantly shaking legs betrayed just how terrified he was.

Song Yan gave a soft, cold snort.

This cold snort further humiliated Xiang Sanpeng.

According to Hu Qidong, the Xiang family is going crazy searching for him.

Song Yan really didn't want to be near Xiang San anymore; he smelled terrible.

Song Yan needs to go further away.

After so many days, Xiang San finally heard some sounds, and finally someone spoke to him.

Let alone the unbearable thirst, even the complete silence around him was driving him crazy.

As the footsteps faded into the distance, fear gripped him.

I'm really afraid that after this person leaves, no one will take care of him, and he'll starve to death here.

The Xiang family has been searching for Xiang San's whereabouts.

That day, someone saw President Ji's bodyguard chasing after Xiang San, but not long after, the man returned.

When people were interviewed in the vicinity, they all said that no one had seen Xiang San.

He spent money to force several nearby shops to close down.

If you know someone is up to no good, who wouldn't stay out of the way and come out to see what's going on?

That day, someone saw President Ji's bodyguard chasing after Xiang San, but not long after, the man returned.

When people were interviewed in the vicinity, they all said that no one had seen Xiang San.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have had someone attack President Ji."

I promise I'll behave myself after you let me go!

I will never cause trouble for President Ji or Jiaren Capital again.

Song Yan: I finally heard a hint of sincerity in his tone.

"How did you run into President Ji? What did Xu Guangyao say to you?" Song Yan asked.

"Why are you asking this question too?" Xiang San was touched when he heard this person ask the same question.

Song Yan: "Who else would ask you that?"

"He's the eldest in my family! He's my older brother."

I chose the location for the dinner that day, but the timing was arranged by Xu Guangyao.

"It must be a coincidence!" Xu Guangyao went from being very certain that it was a coincidence to now saying it must be a coincidence.

Song Yan used his mind to bring Xu Guangyao a glass of water, which was just ordinary water, of course. Then he gave him some food.