The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1342

Just as he was about to step forward, he heard Ye Zhanxing's panicked voice.

"I tied myself up. Leave me alone and save Ting Ye. Don't let my good grandson get any harm."

Hearing this, Shan Hanjie paused, and looked at Ye Zhanxing suspiciously.

With a flirtatious flash, he stood there without moving.

"I'm already here, how long will the pretender behind the scenes want to hide?"

Shan Hanjie's slender figure stood with bare hands, and there was an indescribable anger flaunting all over his body.

He wasn't stupid enough to think that Ye Zhanxing tied himself there for no reason.

Since the other party specially lured them here, he couldn't let him take them away so easily.

"Clap--"

"You guys really should applaud. Look, what a memorable scene this is. Two people who should be mortal enemies can stand together so harmoniously and think about each other."

A burst of applause sounded from all directions.

Shan Hanjie's nerves froze, and he raised his head, only to find that there were cameras and speakers on all sides of the meeting room.

The man's hoarse and deep voice came from there.

They didn't even see a soul.

Hearing this, Shan Hanjie's eyes flashed, and his sharp eyes shot at Ye Zhanxing.

In just a second, he moved away again.

For Qin Youxuan, he had long ago decided to let go of his hatred.

What's more, the current Ye Zhanxing doesn't need him to do anything at all.

"Did you bring us here just to talk nonsense?"

Shan Hanjie raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Where is my son?"

"Sure enough, it's Young Master Jie. You can still be so calm at this time." The mysterious man smiled, "Your precious son is in the last room. I'm not lying about this, otherwise, Mr. Ye would not Will be so obedient and tie myself to the shelf."

"..."

Shan Hanjie frowned, venting the anger in his heart with clenched fists.

If there was a person in front of him at this moment, he would definitely throw his fist without hesitation.

"Tingye is in the last room. I saw it with my own eyes. Hurry up and carry him out. If it's later, I'm afraid something will happen to him."

When Ye Zhanxing heard the mysterious man's words, he struggled nervously.

The iron chain on his body made a rattling sound.

He came here by himself, but the mechanism on the shelf was there early in the morning. Ye Zhanxing was tied up firmly with just a light touch.

But Tingye was in the opponent's hands, so he didn't even dare to struggle.

"If it's really close in front of you, you can't go even more. You really think he will let us take the child away so easily."

Shan Hanjie glanced around, trying hard to recall the whole process of the accident.

Only by guessing who the other party is, can we pinch the weakness and negotiate terms.

"As expected of Young Master Jie, you can be so calm even when your own son is in danger. I don't know if it would be your wife, would you still be so calm?"

"If you dare to touch a hair of her, I will let you be buried with her!"

Shan Hanjie was shocked suddenly, and when he heard Qin Youxuan's name, his muscles tensed up instantly.

"Don't worry, the four of you will be reunited soon, and there will be no one missing." The man laughed presumptuously, as if he intended to provoke Shan Hanjie.

"Actually, if you want to blame, you can blame Ye Zhanxing. If he hadn't been so sanctimonious and done so many shameful things in private, how could your mother die in vain, and you wouldn't have suffered for so many years. The culprit of everything is He, why didn't you kill him!"

(End of this chapter)