"Mom, mom, please save me, mom." At this time, Li Zhenyuan's heart-wrenching cry for help came from above.
"Zhen Yuan." Liang Ruqi began to climb up. She couldn't just watch her son die.
Just when she was about to climb halfway up the hill, suddenly, several buckets of snowflakes came down from above and landed on her head. She was hit by the force so hard that her feet twisted and her whole body rolled down.
I finally grabbed a rock, steadying myself, and looked up. Oh, there was still a long way to go.
She had no choice but to muster up all her strength and climb up again.
This time I finally climbed to a big rock halfway up the mountain.
"Stop." Finally, someone shouted above my head.
Liang Ruqi collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath.
"Stand up and face the foot of the mountain." The man's cold shout came again from above his head.
Liang Ruqi's calves were in excruciating pain, but she had no choice but to obey his instructions. She forced herself to stand up and face down the mountain.
However, it was only the moment she turned around.
She saw the dark foot of the mountain, pitch black and unfathomable. Inexplicably, a scene emerged in her mind: in the midst of lightning and thunder, in the wind and rain, on the mountain behind the Li family's old house, Shen Ning was standing on the cliff looking down, and a man pushed her hard on the back.
For a moment, her heart began to beat wildly, and guilt and panic surged in her heart.
It turns out that people really cannot do anything wrong, otherwise they will suffer retribution.
She didn't believe in retribution before, but at this moment, she experienced it firsthand.
At this time, another storm came over her head. She twisted her body and almost fell down, but the belief in saving her son supported her, and she stood firm in the wind and snow.
"Mom, Mom." Li Zhenyuan's crying voice came from above his head.
"Zhenyuan, where are you? Don't be afraid, mom is here to save you." Liang Ruqi shouted loudly following the voice.
"Liang Ruqi, hand over the three million quickly to redeem your son." The man's vicious voice above his head was deafening.
"Okay, okay, I'll take it out." Liang Ruqi quickly took out the card from her pocket and raised her hands above her head. "Boss, the money is on this card. The password is , you can withdraw it anytime."
"Put the card on the stone and then walk down. When I say stop, you stop." The man ordered loudly.
"Okay, okay, boss, I'll listen to you." Liang Ruqi immediately placed the bank card on the stone and walked down.
"Stop." After walking for about seven or eight minutes, the person above finally called for a stop.
Liang Ruqi stood firm and immediately looked up.
But it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.
"Boss, I have given you the bank card. Where is my son?" she shouted.
There was dead silence up there.
"Zhen Yuan, Zhen Yuan." Liang Ruqi was panicked.
Could it be that the gangster broke his promise and killed the hostage, or took the money and ran away?
She shouted loudly, sent messages, and made phone calls.
But the world was completely silent. There was nothing but wind and snow. It seemed as if the scene just now had never happened and was just an illusion.
Discouragement, pain and despair surged in her heart, and the piercing pain eroded her again.
She collapsed to the ground and burst into tears.
She had exhausted all her strength and didn't even have the strength to go down the mountain, but now she had nothing to show for it.
The money was given, but the son was still nowhere to be found.
She was definitely going to die here tonight, and she really couldn't bear the pain.
Just as she was crying her heart out, suddenly, a black shadow rolled towards her.
"Ah." Accompanied by a cry of pain, the black shadow shrank into a ball and rolled to her side.
Liang Ruqi was so frightened that she stopped wailing and shouted in horror: "Who are you?"
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