Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 212 Little girl, you just need to do me a small favor...

"Second Master, someone has already been brought here. Do you want to see if it's her?" There was a sound of footsteps coming, and then a man's voice sounded, as if reporting the situation to someone who came.

As soon as Song Xiaoya heard the title "Second Master", Song Xiaoya's mind turned, as if she had heard it somewhere before.However, her mind is in a mess now, and she can't remember anything clearly, and she doesn't remember when and where she heard the name "Second Master".

"It shouldn't be wrong, it looks the same as the person in the photo." A somewhat vicissitudes of voice sounded in Song Xiaoya's ear.

"Second Master, is this woman really so important? Can it play a role in our current situation?"

"We have been cornered by that bastard now, and we can only take a risk." The old man's voice was full of hatred, "That bastard didn't kill me directly, but tortured me slowly like this, You want my life to be worse than death, to avenge my past!"

The old man cursed a few words angrily, and then ordered the people around him to watch over Song Xiaoya and not let her run away.

Hearing the conversations of several people, Song Xiaoya began to feel scared, and she dared not act rashly on the ground even more.

It is now certain that she was kidnapped!
Thinking about whether she had offended anyone, the first person in her mind was Shen Hao and his son.The Song family has always been honest and responsible, and the only ones who have feuded with the Song family are the Shen family.

However, the conversations with the few people just now made her a little uncertain, and she immediately lost her mind. At least the title 'Second Master' should have nothing to do with the Shen family, and she heard it elsewhere.

However, now she has no idea why the other party wants to arrest her, and she doesn't know who the other party is.

After a long time, after her body fully recovered, Song Xiaoya secretly opened one eye to check the surrounding environment.

This is a somewhat dilapidated small room, the lights are dim, and there is no one guarding it.

After making sure that there were no bad people around, she opened both eyes in peace, then moved her numb body, and tried to sit up from the ground.

As soon as she moved her body, she felt a tingling pain in her head. She rubbed her head with her hands, and then she remembered that when she lost consciousness in front of the mall, it seemed to be the particularly pungent smell she smelled.

Who was that old man just now? She is so young, she shouldn't offend such an older person, and who is the bastard they are talking about?What does it have to do with her?
While Song Xiaoya was still thinking hard, the door of the small room was suddenly opened from the outside, and a burst of hurried footsteps came in, accompanied by the sound of wooden sticks knocking on the ground, getting closer.

A somewhat thin old man walked in slowly with a walking stick. His face was already covered with wrinkles and he looked older.

Behind him were several burly and tall men, all of whom looked fierce and vicious.

Seeing someone coming in, Song Xiaoya was startled, quickly shrank back, and hid in the innermost corner of the small wooden bed, watching the group of people coming in with big eyes vigilantly.

"Little girl, don't be afraid." The old man stopped and smiled at her kindly.

How could Song Xiaoya not be afraid now, she stared at them vigilantly, "Who are you guys, I didn't offend you, why did you arrest me?"

"Little girl, you are wrong. We didn't arrest you, but invited you to be our guest." The old man's attitude seemed very friendly, not like a bad person.

Song Xiaoya sneered, these words are used to fool ghosts!

"Is there someone who is addicted to inviting guests?" No one would invite guests in this way.

"It's just some necessary methods, and it doesn't affect our sincerity." The old man laughed and said indifferently.

Song Xiaoya still didn't know the other party's purpose, and she was afraid of angering the other party, so she didn't dare to speak any more, and chose to remain silent.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, as long as you cooperate with us obediently, I promise you will not be harmed." The old man said with a smile.

These words made Song Xiaoya's heart skip a beat.

What this means is, if she doesn't cooperate with them, will it definitely hurt her?

She didn't know what they wanted to do and what they wanted to cooperate with her.

"I don't know you, I'm just a small person, how do you cooperate?" Song Xiaoya boldly asked the old man.

The bodyguard behind him brought a chair and put it behind the old man. The old man sat down on the chair, and then slowly introduced himself.

"Your name is Song Xiaoya, right?"

"Ah."

"My name is Jiang Hai, I wonder if you have heard my name?"

When Song Xiaoya heard this name, she was startled, not because she was familiar with it, she was sure she didn't know this person, but because he was also surnamed Jiang!
Does this old man have anything to do with Jiang Beichen? Could it be his family?
"Now, do we know each other?" Jiang Hai smiled amiably, and then asked her.

Song Xiaoya nodded her head, but she was always vigilant in her heart, not daring to relax for a moment.

"Little girl, as long as you cooperate obediently, we promise not to hurt you, and we can even give you a sum of money as a reward."

Song Xiaoya didn't move, but looked at the other party. She was no longer thinking about money, but wondering if this person was from the Jiang family, Jiang Beichen's uncle, or even grandpa.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Song Xiaoya plucked up the courage to ask the old man in front of her.

"Hehe, you also seem to be a smart person. Now, you just need to do me a small favor." Jiang Hai waved his hand at the bodyguard beside him.

Then, an enlarged photo was sent to him immediately, "Have you seen the thing on this picture?"

Song Xiaoya took the photo slowly and looked at it suspiciously.

But after seeing the things in the picture, she was suddenly surprised, even very shocked, and looked at the things in the picture with wide eyes.

The object printed on the photo is a simple ring.

Whether in color or pattern, they are exactly the same as the ring left by that stranger in the small jewelry box at home.

It turned out that these people were looking for this ring.

So, what is the relationship between this man named Jiang Hai and the man she met three years ago?
"What... is this?" Song Xiaoya asked him puzzled.

"You don't need to know what it is, you just need to help us find it, at least tell us its whereabouts and accurate information."

(End of this chapter)