In short, there was a brief moment of tranquility in the air.
Just when everyone thought Fu Yanci was cheating, a rustling sound began.
Beside the suspended steps more than ten meters above their heads, Zhou Jinrui, dressed in a brown suit, appeared before everyone with a gloomy expression.
Beside Zhou Jinrui were two bodyguards in black, each carrying a gun.
"Where is Fu Muzhi?"
Fu Yanci asked in a deep voice.
At Zhou Jinrui's signal, his bodyguard stepped forward and picked up Xiaobao.
Xiao Bao showed no sign of panic.
She simply watched Fu Yanci quietly.
There was no crying or fussing as I had imagined, not even a shout.
Zhou Jinrui gritted his teeth, grabbed Xiaobao, and shoved him forward.
Xiao Bao's toes immediately touched the bottom of the step, as if he would fall down at any moment.
A hint of nonchalance surfaced in Zhou Jinrui's eyes. When he looked down again, he saw that Fu Yanci still had that calm and collected look, as if he had nothing to worry about if Xiao Bao fell.
Zhou Jinrui, enraged, demanded, "Now that we've seen him, what did Master Fu say? How much money are you planning to spend to ransom your son?"
Xiao Bao suddenly turned around and looked at Zhou Jinrui.
Fu Yanci's gaze darkened slightly. "Who told you he's my son?"
Seeing Fu Yanci's suddenly serious expression, it seemed that things were finally on the right track.
Zhou Jinrui laughed, "If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place. Fu Yanci, do you think you've hidden it perfectly? Only your sister, that fool, would believe it!"
"Tell me, how much money are you willing to pay to have him killed?"
Asking smugly, Zhou Jinrui grabbed Xiaobao by the collar and pushed him forward.
As he struggled, a flurry of earth and stones fell from Xiao Bao's toes.
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