"Even if you're in a hurry, don't talk to your elders like that."
Didn't your mother teach you manners?
Jingmin, however, was too lazy to listen to another word.
If it were a regular kidnapping, he would have plenty of means and money to resolve it.
But Old Master Jin was different—he was always ruthless and calculating, and never cared about human lives.
He was determined to break them up, and who knows what terrible things he might do to achieve that goal!
Several hours have passed since Chu Wuyang went missing, and every minute and every second could be a critical moment of danger.
He slammed his phone on the table, his tone icy cold.
"Yan Zhou, go and prepare to have the men bomb the Jin family!"
As soon as the words were spoken, an angry shout came from the other end of the phone.
"Jingmin, are you crazy?!"
Do you know what kind of behavior this is?
"You're taking the entire Jin family down with you!"
Jing Min, however, seemed to have finally calmed down; his tone was unexpectedly calm, even somewhat relaxed.
"It doesn't matter."
"If anything happens to her—none of you will survive."
"Perfect, let's all stay together!"
Old Master Jin seemed genuinely enraged.
Several crisp sounds of porcelain shattering came from the other end of the phone.
Then came his sarcastic and mocking voice.
"What, you trust your wife that much?"
"Maybe she saw another woman in your bed and, unable to contain her anger, decided to vent her frustration on another man."
"Don't worry too much. Women, they'll come back on their own when they're tired of having fun."
In short,
It struck precisely at Jing Min's weak point.
His hand holding the phone trembled slightly, the veins in his palm were bulging, and even his knuckles were white.
What was the harsh thing he said when she left?
"Offer yourself in return?"
He gave a cold laugh.
To whom?
Who dares?
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