Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 182 Kidnapping (3)
Song Dezhi needed to vent, and the man in front of her became an outlet for her to vent her tense emotions, "It's all your fault, if you don't take him to the hospital, nothing will happen to him! Xue Zhongyang, I hate you, I hate you You! If anything happens to Ozawa, I will kill you!"

Song Dezhi also knew that if the kidnappers wanted to kidnap Ozawa, even if Ozawa was by his side, he might be kidnapped.Her questioning will only hurt Xue Zhongyang.However, she has lost her mind now.

She can only feel better if she puts the responsibility for Xiao Ze's kidnapping on Xue Zhongyang and vents to him.

"You calm down!"

"..."

"Did you hear that? I tell you to calm down!"

Xue Zhongyang pushed her against the elevator wall. He didn't use much force, but Song Dezhi, who hadn't rested or eaten for two days and two nights, was already very tired. She fell to the ground in a disconcerted posture.

"In short, are you okay?"

Xue Zhongyang hurriedly helped her up, and after a closer look, he realized that her eye sockets were sunken, her eyes were blue, and her heart ached, "Calm down!" His tone was already soft.

"I can't calm down!" she yelled at him.

"He is my son! I have been looking for him for three full years! Xue Zhongyang, you will never understand how I feel about losing my son! I finally found him, but he disappeared from my nose again. In the end, you let him I calm down, Xue Zhongyang, I can't calm down! I just want to kill you now!"

Xue Zhongyang knelt in front of her on one knee, grabbed Song Dezhi's shoulders with both hands, and said fiercely, "I know it's my fault! When you find Ozawa, you can punish me however you want! But, now, You must calm down! Don't quarrel with me, don't quarrel with me! Don't affect my judgment!"

"..."

"Did you hear that!" Xue Zhongyang yelled at her.

Song Dezhi's eardrums were buzzing, the elevator door opened, and someone stood at the door, watching them sitting on the ground and the other kneeling on the ground, looking at them in confusion.

"I see. I won't quarrel with you, I will quarrel with you too! As long as you find my son, I don't care about anything!" Song Dezhi said wearily.

Her brain was a mess, unable to organize clear thinking.

Xue Zhongyang picked up Song Dezhi who was slumped on the ground, and left under the surprised eyes of everyone.

The "Oriental News" was withdrawn urgently. For a while, there was not a single copy of Wednesday's "Oriental News" at the newspaper retail outlets.The Xue family is very fast, but I don’t know who deliberately made things difficult for the Xue family. The "Oriental News" had just been withdrawn, and an unknown tabloid published the news of Xue Zeyan's kidnapping, and even published the place where the kidnapper ransom money was traded. .

When Mr. Xue saw the news in the third-rate tabloid, his expression was already serious.

"Old man, someone has already asked someone to close the magazine, and it will be suppressed soon."

Unfortunately, this is no longer the era of traditional media, Weibo, WeChat, the Internet, social networking sites... Xue's family can prevent major mainstream media from publishing kidnapping news, but there is no way to block all news on various small websites in a short time.

"Who wants to put Ozawa to death?!"

Mr. Xue stared at Ozawa's photo in the newspaper, and instantly aged a lot.He always thought that everything was under his control, but now he realizes that he is old and many things are beyond his control.

Seeing the helpless expression on the old man's face, Akang comforted him, "Didn't Master Fa Hui say that Ozawa is the face of longevity? Ozawa must be fine, and he will turn the bad luck into good luck. Don't worry, old man. I want to hug my great-great-grandson."

"I'm in the light, low in the dark, the situation is stronger than before! I can't help but not worry!" Mr. Xue threw the newspaper on the ground fiercely, "Continue to check for me! All the clues will not be let go! Let the Xue family Release all the intelligence networks!"

"Yes!"

……

Passing by a fast food restaurant, knowing that Song Dezhi hadn’t eaten, Xue Zhongyang felt sorry for her, got out of the car and bought hamburgers and Coke for Song Dezhi, got in the car, and found that Song Dezhi had disappeared, Xue Zhongyang was shocked, and was about to look for her. He saw Song Dezhi coming out with a magnifying glass in his hand.

"The one?!"

Song Dezhi ignored Xue Zhongyang, got into the car, and stared at the photo of his son in the newspaper with a magnifying lens.

The son was lost from his own hands, and Xue Zhongyang was short in front of Song Dezhi. He held a hamburger and a Coke in his hand, and asked cautiously, "Hey, would you like something to eat? ... You must eat something .”

Song Dezhi said coldly, "I don't eat, I have no appetite. I am not you. I lost my son, but I still have the appetite to eat! You lost a son and a daughter. I have nothing if I don't have a son." gone."

If it hurts people, Song Dezhi can only feel better if he stabs Xue Zhongyang all over his body.

"..."

"... I don't know what they have given Ozawa these days? My son may still be hungry."

How could he have the appetite to eat?He just bought Song Dezhi's hamburger, but he didn't buy his own at all.

He held the hamburger in his hand, as if he was holding something that was worth a thousand dollars. He threw the hamburger and Coke into the trash can, walked back, and said to Song Dezhi,
"I will get Ozawa back! If Ozawa can't be found, I will give you my life!"

"I don't want your life, I just want my son!" She replied coldly, without even looking at him.

Xue Zhongyang got into the car, with his arms resting on the car window, and his hands on his lips. The blister on his mouth was bitten by his teeth, and blood flowed out.

There are no clues, no news, and they don't know where to look if they want to find it.

Night had fallen, another day passed, another day of nothing.

Xue Zhongyang has never been so frustrated like now, and feels so useless like now!

How difficult a math problem, can't he solve it easily?In the intricate kidnapping case, why can't we find any clues?
Xue Zhongyang turned to look at Song Dezhi. She was holding a magnifying glass and staring at Ozawa's photo seriously, as if she was looking for something.

"What are you looking at?"

When it comes to eating, she can deliberately choke him to make him feel uncomfortable, but when it comes to finding clues to kidnapping, Song Dezhi won't get angry with him.There are priorities, one more is more strength.

"I watched a Korean drama "TwoWeeks" before, in which a woman was kidnapped. The kidnapper sent a photo of the woman. The man zoomed in on the photo and saw the location of the kidnapping through the pupils of the woman in the photo, as well as the kidnapper's location. look!"

Xue Zhongyang had an idea!
After grabbing the newspaper, he stared at his son's photo excitedly, "You can't see it with an ordinary magnifying glass, you need a professional magnifying instrument. The police station must have it!"

"Then let's go to the police station!"

"They are so well-informed, it feels as if they are following us and know our every move like the back of their hands. Who knows if there are any accomplices of the kidnappers in the police station? I can't trust them! Go find my friend!"

Xue Zhongyang drove through Xiangbishan Road and headed for Sandongwu Garden.

……

The two stopped in front of a high-rise apartment, Xue Zhongyang registered at the security office of the building, and took the elevator upstairs.

The doorbell rang for a long time, but no one came to answer the door.

"Is there no one? Forget it, let's find other people to help."

"At this point, he must be there!" Xue Zhongyang said with certainty.

Xue Zhongyang pressed the doorbell vigorously, and the sound of the doorbell was very harsh, causing all the surrounding residents to quarrel, and they stuck their heads out to see what happened.

"Let's go, there's no one there!" After finally finding a clue, Song Dezhi didn't want to waste time here.

Xue Zhongyang took a step back, raised his leg, and kicked down hard according to the position of the door lock. Then, the door opened fiercely. Xue Zhongyang pushed the door open and walked in.Song Dezhi was stunned for a moment, and followed in.

There was a foul smell in the room, and a strange smell filled the air. She was wondering what it was, when she saw a man and a woman rolling sheets on a big bed behind the half-open glass door, Song Dezhi blushed.

"Gongzi, I have something urgent to see you!"

"Ah?!" The woman screamed, pushed away the man on her body, and covered her body with the quilt.

At this moment, Song Dezhi's eyes are not easy to shake, he lowers his head, looks at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, trying to minimize his sense of existence.If she had known this was the case, she would have been waiting outside.

"****!" Gong Zai cursed, "Next time, when you are having sex with your woman, I will also appear suddenly, I see if you are still hard."

"Gongzi, I have something urgent!"

Xue Zhongyang walked over, eyes slightly lowered, closed the glass door, and said, "5 minutes, clean up, come out, let's talk!"

"Go away, I won't talk to you!"

"Gongzi, something happened to my son!"

Only then did the cursing stop inside, and two or three minutes later, the glass door connected to the living room opened, and then the woman got dressed, Gong Zai said a few words of comfort, and the woman turned her buttocks away in confusion and reluctance. , when passing Song Dezhi's side, his eyes stayed for a while longer.

Song Dezhi lowered his head, pretending he didn't see anything.

"You wait in the living room for a while, when it's over, I'll come out and call you!"

"No! I'm going too!"

"who is she?"

"My wife!"

Gong Zi stared at Song Dezhi, as if giving Song Dezhi a 360° perspective. After reading it, he finally said, "You see women are getting worse and worse."

Xue Zhongyang is now thinking about his son's affairs, and he is not in the mood to talk to him, so he grabs Gongzi's collar and drags him up the stairs. Song Dezhi follows him, Xue Zhongyang stops, his tone is harsh, and he has no room for change. ,

"You can't help if you go in, you wait in the living room!"

Talk about me, dragging Gongzi upstairs, "Don't drag me, I'm not disabled, I can walk by myself!"

(End of this chapter)