Xu Jiaojiao opened her eyes again and found that there was a person in front of her.
It’s Song Qingyu.
She lowered her head and looked at her, with nothing but scrutiny in her eyes.
She was afraid to speak: "What do you want to do?"
"Zhang Lan was arrested." Song Qingyu stood up and said expressionlessly.
She received this news an hour ago.
Xu Jiaojiao opened her eyes wide and wanted to stand up.
But his hands and legs were tied.
"You...what did you do?"
"I didn't do anything." Song Qingyu said calmly, "I just told her that only antiques can redeem you. After she knew it, she ran to steal antiques and was caught on the spot. She is now in the detention center."
"She is your mother, how can you treat her like this?" Xu Jiaojiao said hatefully.
Song Qingyu sneered and stopped talking.
Is the person who hired kidnappers to kidnap her own daughter worthy of being called "mother"?
"Miss Song," Dazhi said, "Now that Madam Xu has been arrested, Miss Xu is of no use. To prevent her from revealing our secret, we have no choice but to get rid of her."
When Xu Jiaojiao heard this, she turned pale with fear: "You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"
However, no matter how she struggled, Dazhi and Xiaozhi dragged her out like a dead dog.
Lin Qinxue, who was standing by, turned pale when she saw this scene.
Just then.
A scream was heard outside the warehouse.
It’s Xu Jiaojiao.
There was no trace of blood on Lin Qinxue's face.
She shook herself desperately: "You asked them to kill Xu Jiaojiao?"
"Yes." Song Qingyu raised her eyebrows.
"She's your biological sister..." Lin Qinxue's teeth chattered, "How can you be so cruel?"
Song Qingyu squatted down and pinched Lin Qinxue's chin: "You should worry about yourself."
Lin Qinxue looked at Song Qingyu in horror.
At this time.
The two men returned.
They stood behind Song Qingyu respectfully.
Obviously, after the incident with Zhang Lan, the two of them have completely become fans of Song Qingyu.
"Miss Song, Xu Jiaojiao is dead. What should we do next?"
As they spoke, their eyes greedily fell on Lin Qinxue.
Song Qingyu: "Tell her to call Lu Yanzhi and exchange it for 100 million."
When they heard the number of one hundred million, their eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again.
"Ms. Song, although this woman is Lu Yanzhi's white moonlight, but why do I feel that Lu Yanzhi would not spend 100 million for a woman?" Dazhi said.
Xiaozhi also felt that the ransom was too high.
Lu Yanzhi is rich.
But I'm not a sucker.
Song Qingyu smiled slightly: "You think it's impossible, that's because you don't understand Lu Yanzhi at all. If you don't believe it, you can ask Miss Lin... Miss Lin, didn't you tell me in person that as long as it is something you want, even if it is the moon in the sky, Lu Yanzhi will give it to you?"
Lin Qinxue's face was as pale as a piece of paper.
She actually said that.
But at that time, she just wanted Song Qingyu to envy her.
I never imagined that one day these words would become a boomerang and hit me hard in the face.
Song Qingyu winked at Dazhi: "Hurry up and fight, don't keep Mr. Lu waiting for too long."
…
hotel.
bathroom.
Zhao Xi took out his cell phone and made sure there was no sound outside the door before dialing Gu Hanxing's number.
Although Lu Yanzhi had repaired the surveillance, they also found the footage of Song Qingyu and Lin Qinxue being taken away by two men.
But the identities and information of the two men were still unknown.
Time passes by every second.
Zhao Xi really couldn't bear it any longer.
Finally, I decided to call Gu Hanxing.
It took several seconds for the call to finally connect.
Zhao Xi quickly said, "Young Master Gu, I'm Zhao Xi, whisper to her..."
The next second, the door was suddenly kicked open, and Lu Yanzhi, full of hostility, stood outside the door. His pair of dark eyes were gloomy, like a dark cloud pressing down on the city.
Zhao Xi's cell phone fell to the ground.
Gu Hanxing's anxious voice came from inside: "Hello... Qingyu, what's wrong? Hello?"
Lu Yanzhi stared at it for a second, then without hesitation raised his long legs and stomped the phone to pieces.
Zhao Xi felt heartbroken.
That's the latest Apple model.
When she raised her eyes and saw Lu Yanzhi's eyes that seemed to be dripping with tears, she didn't even dare to mourn for her phone.
"Who asked you to call Gu Hanxing?"
Zhao Xi subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but thinking of Song Qingyu who was suffering somewhere at the moment, she clenched Lu Yanzhi's fist and met his gaze: "I made the decision myself! Qingyu's whereabouts are unknown, why didn't you let me ask for help from Young Master Gu? Young Master is a local, with his help, we can definitely find her faster..."
"I'll say it again, my woman doesn't need anyone else's help!" Lu Yanzhi stared into Zhao Xi's eyes, "Understand?"
Zhao Xi looked at Lu Yanzhi in astonishment.
His woman...could she be Song Qingyu?
Just then, a bell rang.
Lu Yanzhi took out his cell phone very quickly.
Zhao Xi saw the note above at a glance - Qinxue.
The corners of her mouth twitched.
She must have lost her mind to think that Lu Yanzhi was talking about Song Qingyu.
"Hello." Lu Yanzhi answered the phone, his fingers tightly clasping the phone.
"Is it, is it Mr. Lu?" Dazhi subconsciously felt scared when he heard Lu Yanzhi's voice.
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