Chapter 291

"No! No! Please, don't hurt my mother." Song Chaoyu's trembling voice fell, and he walked in front of Tang Chende and held his clothes with both hands, begging.

Tang Chende smiled coldly, took out the dagger stuck on the table and gestured in front of Song Chaoyu's eyes: "Do what I told you quickly, and leave nothing to me." He was ferocious His face moved closer to Song Chaoyu's.

The fear in Song Chaoyu's heart intensified. She stared into the distance and tried her best to maintain her emotions. Just as she was about to stand up straight, she found that her legs had lost strength all day long. She had no choice but to support the edge of the bed with her hands, and said calmly : "I'll prepare it for you, but it's really impossible to do it in three hours. You also know that it will take time to sell the shares of our Tang Group."

"I take care of so many things for you, three hours is three hours." Tang Chende was also anxious in his heart, he couldn't wait any longer, if he continued to wait, he was afraid that he would return to the place where he had finally escaped.

"Three hours is really too short, and it will take time for me to issue a passport for you. One day, just give me one day, and I will definitely come back with my things." Song Chaoyu took a deep breath and tried hard to let the His voice sounded normal.

Tang Chende pondered for a few seconds, and knew that the matter was not that simple, so he agreed: "Okay, I will give you a day, I warn you, don't play tricks on me, if you do tricks, your mother will be finished, I will let you never I can't see her!" He gritted his teeth forcefully and threatened Song Chaoyu, always feeling a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"I won't. With my mother in your hands, I will definitely not play any tricks. I will definitely find a way to get what you said." Song Zhaoyu's mood became serious. Although she said this, she didn't Make sure you can get what Tang Chende wants.

Tang Chende put the dagger back, Song Chaoyu just turned around and was about to leave, she looked at Liu Ma on the ground with heartache, and said to Tang Chende pleadingly: "I have promised to give you everything, can you send Liu Ma to the hospital first, she There is still someone to save!" Seeing Mama Liu, Song Chaoyu's heart was filled with guilt, she never thought Mama Liu would become like this.

As soon as Tang Chende heard Song Chaoyu's words, he became anxious. If Liu Ma was sent to the hospital, it would mean that he would tell everyone about his sins.Walking in front of Song Chaoyu, he slapped her on the face without even thinking about it, his eyes were full of anger.

"The dead don't need to go to the hospital, stupid thing." Tang Chende's slap fell, Song Zhaoyu turned his face away, she gritted her teeth in pain but dared not say anything anymore.

With tears in Song Chaoyu's eyes, Tang Chende then roared angrily: "Don't waste your time here, hurry up and bring me the things!" Seconds later, he became even more frightened.

When Song Chaoyu walked out of the bedroom, she couldn't help but burst into tears. Thinking of the picture of Liu Ma lying on the ground, and thinking of Zhao Hongying's life and death at this time, Song Chaoyu really didn't know what to do.

She stood and paced back and forth in the room, not knowing who to ask for help at this moment, so she discussed with Tang Chende in a low tone: "Can you let me go out, I can't think of any way here, at least let me go Let's meet someone else." She stood in front of the door and said anxiously.

Tang Chende's attitude was firm. He knew that Song Chaoyu was full of tricks, and it was absolutely impossible for him to act honestly for him.

"Don't even think about it, you'd better stay here honestly." Tang Chende walked to the chair and sat down, and said firmly.

Song Chaoyu wandered back and forth in front of the window. She tried to call Tang Yu, but Tang Yu was still under investigation and couldn't get through.She bit her finger, and as time passed, she became even more flustered.

After thinking for a long time, she finally couldn't hold back and continued to call Lu Zhao. She pinned all her hopes on Lu Zhao.

"Lu Zhao." It took a long time for Lu Zhao to answer the phone this time, and as soon as he answered, Song Zhaoyu said excitedly.

Lu Zhao was very puzzled. He received Song Chaoyu's phone call without any ups and downs, but it was much colder than usual: "What's the matter?"

"Lu Zhao, do you know how to get a fake identity? A fake passport." Song Chaoyu lowered her eyes and asked, staring at her feet.

Lu Zhao hesitated for a few seconds before speaking. He asked in confusion, "Fake identity? What do you want this for?"

"I have a friend who needs to use it. If you know, can you tell me the method?" Song Zhaoyu's voice seemed a little anxious.

On the other side, Tang Chende stared at Song Chaoyu, his fierce eyes did not change at all.

"Zhaoyu, it's dangerous to buy a fake identity, why do you need this?" Lu Zhao began to feel suspicious.

At this moment, Song Chaoyu raised his head and took a peek at Tang Chende, Tang Chende suddenly stood up from his seat, staring at Song Zhaoyu with warning eyes.

Song Zhaoyu's voice suddenly became tense, with a tremor in his voice: "You...you don't have to worry about it anymore, just help me." She closed her eyes and begged Lu Zhao in her heart that there must be a way.

At this time, Lu Zhao heard the clue, and he tried: "Zhaoyu, are you in any danger?" But the strange thing is that there is no worry in Lu Zhao's tone.

Song Zhaoyu had already ignored everything, seeing Tang Chende coming from the side, Song Zhaoyu said quickly: "Yes! Yes... I have a friend who needs it urgently, let me ask you."

Lu Zhao's tone immediately became cautious, but he remained indifferent: "Well, I really know that there is a place that specializes in this. You can mix fakes with real ones. Many people ask him to do it. I happen to know him. If I can find him if you need."

Upon hearing this, Song Chaoyu became even more excited, and Tang Chende's eyes showed a gleam of light, and hope ignited in his heart.

He can finally escape from this place and finally live freely.

"Lu Zhao, can you make a fake identity for me? I need it urgently." Song Chaoyu said in a begging tone, and she was glad in her heart that Lu Zhao didn't bother with herself about what happened last time.

Lu Zhao paused without answering, and after a few seconds he said, "Where is Zhan Jincheng? Can't he help you?" After speaking, he smiled coldly.

Song Chaoyu frowned: "He's not in the country, I don't have time to wait for him anymore."

"Okay, I promise to help you." However, Lu Zhao was also a little puzzled. Song Zhaoyu would never do such a thing, and even used a false identity.

"Thank you." While chatting, Song Chaoyu's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, he was quick to think, and asked, "Where can I get it?"

Lu Zhao on the other side of the phone also began to guess, always feeling that Song Chaoyu's tone of voice was very different from usual.

(End of this chapter)

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