Chapter 470 Old Witch

Afraid of being beaten by bad women.

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being Qiao Yanmeng's son. Be quiet and don't make any noise, or you will be in trouble." Mrs. Qiao warned.

He glared at the little girl fiercely, took out his cell phone, changed to another number, and called Qiao Yanmeng.

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Qiao Yanmeng returned home and Zhan Tingbei sat next to her. They both went to the police station and were waiting for news.

Bingxia sat on another sofa nervously.

At this time, Qiao Yanmeng's cell phone rang.

When the three of them saw that it was an unfamiliar number, they were immediately worried.

Qiao Yanmeng and Zhan Tingbei looked at each other and picked up the phone.

She pressed the hands-free button and took the lead to ask, "Who are you?"

"Qiao Yanmeng, you forgot about me so quickly." Mrs. Qiao said coldly.

Hearing that it was Mrs. Qiao's voice, Qiao Yanmeng's face changed and she guessed, "My son is in your hands?"

"Yes, your son is indeed in my hands." Mrs. Qiao said proudly.

After confirming Chenchen's movements, Qiao Yanmeng asked, "What do you want to do?"

When Qiao Yanmeng was communicating with Mrs. Qiao, Zhan Tingbei had already sent a text message: Find out the exact location of this person and tell me as soon as possible.

Sensing that Qiao Yanmeng was panicking, Mrs. Qiao became even more proud, "Qiao Yanmeng, if you don't want to never see your son again, just do as I say."

Qiao Yanmeng said coldly: "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"You forced me to do this!" Mrs. Qiao roared.

Bingxia couldn't help but stepped forward and shouted into the phone, "Old witch, you kidnapped my brother's child. I advise you to send the child back as soon as possible."

"If you want to blame someone, blame Qiao Yanmeng." Mrs. Qiao paused for a moment before saying, "She pushed me into a desperate situation. I lost my home, my marriage, and even my daughter."

"I want her to have a taste of the separation from her parents."

Qiao Yanmeng's face darkened, "You deserve it!"

"Shut up!" Mrs. Qiao said angrily, "It's not your turn to teach me how to do things."

"Now, have someone release Xue Wan immediately, and bring 50 million and a car to see me."

"I only give you one night. If it's too late, you'll have to wait for your son's body to be collected."

"If you dare to do this, my brother will not let you go." Bing Xia shouted anxiously.

The loss of the little milk ball has a lot to do with her.

"Let me see if I dare or not. Anyway, I have nothing now." Mrs. Qiao screamed crazily, "Qiao Yanmeng, you have no other choice. Just do as I say."

"But before that, you must ensure my son's safety." Qiao Yanmeng remained calm and spoke calmly.

Qiao Xuewan was in prison and there was no way she could be released.

As long as she can figure out Mrs. Qiao's location, there will still be hope.

So what we need to do now is to delay and be steady.

"Haha! Qiao Yanmeng, you are afraid sometimes too. Weren't you very arrogant before? Why are you so wilted now? Haha!"

Seeing that Qiao Yanmeng had been controlled by her, Mrs. Qiao curled up her lips into a smile.

"Don't worry, as long as you do what I say, this brat won't be in danger."

Qiao Yanmeng said: "It will take time to bring Qiao Xuewan out..."

"I only give you one night to bring my daughter out and prepare the money and car I want."

"If you're a minute late I'll cut your son with a knife. You decide what to do."

"You crazy old witch, how could you harm such a young child!" Bing Xia was angry.

"Remember not to call the police. You can only come alone." Mrs. Qiao laughed and warned.