Lu Yiyao's deep pupil overflows a bunch of frightening cold light, coldly glances at the mobile phone screen.

It's a strange number.

His mobile phone is set up to intercept, unfamiliar numbers can't be called in.

How could this guy call in?

Lu Yi's eyebrows sank, her long legs piled up, and her back leaned against the back of the sofa.

Lazy, proud.

"Hello..."

The sound of cold is palpitating and frightening.

"Brother Yi Yao, help me..."

From her mobile phone came Xu Jianan's lost heart voice. She seemed to be in a very quiet place. Even the rapid and anxious breath could be heard clearly.

"Jianan?"

Rao is at the moment Lu Yiyao is furious, he is still calm down, the unfathomable ink pupil is suffused with the cold wave of bone erosion.

He called Xu Jianan with Great indifference.

"Brother Yi Yao Help me Ah... "

In the opposite air, there was the sound of whips cracking the air, followed by the ferocious sound of beating skin.

Between the nostrils of the land's wings, there is a faint smell of blood floating.

There was a rasping thump.

Xu Jianan's wail was extremely sad.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

"Brother Yi Yao, please help me Help me Wuwu... "

There was a cry of pain in the cry for help.

Lu Yi Yao's sharp lips hold a sneer and open his mouth coolly.

"Janan, you let them talk."

No matter who bound Xu Jianan? There is only one purpose. You want to blackmail him?

Apart from Gu Anhe of Licheng, who would dare to act so boldly?

"Brother Yiyao asked you to talk..."

In the mobile phone, Xu Jianan trembled his voice and said timidly.

Crack, crack.

The air cracked, and Xu Jianan seemed to be beaten again, sending out a shrill cry again.

"Ah..."

"Please don't call. Brother Yiyao asks you to answer the phone..."

Xu Jianan begged humbly.

The person who whipped her did not immediately speak, but continued to beat her.

"Ah Sobbing Please stop fighting... "

"I really want to talk to you..."

Xu Jianan cried, but his voice was much lower, as if he had to carry his breath.

If it wasn't for the whiplash that sounded from time to time, it's really doubtful that she was writing, directing and acting by herself.

“……”

Lu Yiyao's thick long eyelashes drooped for a moment, eyebrow peak like a knife, eyes light an inch of tightening.

He stopped talking and waited for the other person to speak.

Three minutes later.

A voice that has been changed with tone changing software rings.

"Mr. Lu, if you don't want her dead, will come to Jiangbei railway station."

Lu Yi's thin, thin and sharp lip corners slightly and imperceptibly puffed, and a smile appeared on his cold face. In a low voice.

"No conditions? Your kidnapping is too poor. "

The cold voice passed by, and the other party froze for two seconds before opening up again.

"Life for life."

"Life for life? Ah... "

Lu Yi Yao sneered, not reaching the bottom of his eyes.

"It's a good business for you."

"Just half an hour. If you don't show up, you'll wait to collect the corpse with her!"

In the mobile phone, the threatening voice of voice changing software seems a little ridiculous.

"Are you sure you want to trade my life for her life?"

Lu Yiyao looks very cold, and his long legs are still languid. He has already planned what to do next.

"It's not negotiable."

The other side seems to be very afraid to show what horse feet, finish this sentence, quickly had to hang up the phone.

"Oh, can you exchange my life for Xu Jianan's?"

Pondering for two seconds, he immediately dialed with Ding mo.

"You should take people to Jiangbei railway station immediately, and pay attention to concealment."

"Jiangbei railway station?"

Such a mindless order makes Ding Mo Leng for a while, some don't understand?

Jiangbei railway station is an abandoned freight railway station. The place has been deserted for many years, and its position is a little bit biased. Apart from those who beg, there is no place for them to go?

"Xu Jianan was kidnapped."

Lu Yi Yao pinched the sour brow bone and said coldly.

"Miss Xu was kidnapped?"

Ding Mo some can't believe, Jun's face shows a trace of doubt.

"Well."

Lu Yiyao's tone is still very indifferent, not a bit anxious and worried."I see, president. I'll do it right away."

Ding Mo answered and immediately began to act.

Lu Yiyao is just about to throw the mobile phone on the coffee table when the screen suddenly lights up.

A video has been sent.

He glanced casually, his black pupil contracted for a while, then his folded legs relaxed and stood up.

Immediately made a phone call with Gong Nanling.

"Gong Nanling, come back to me right away."

At the other end, Gong Nanling, who was eating with Lin Yanyan, trembled with fear, and his chopsticks fell to the ground.

Lin Yanyan, with a spoon and egg soup, frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

"What have I done wrong, uncle?"

Gong Nanling was so nervous that she swallowed her saliva and thought to herself.

Can Gu Mengmeng complain to Lu Yiyao about his stay in the lacrosse hotel that night.

Shouldn't be?

How could a girl like Gu Mengmeng tell him about it?

Is it that my aunt told Lu Yiyao about Gu Mengmeng's "fighting against injustice"?

How good is that?

Do you want to plead guilty?

The result was a false alarm.

"You'll be right back. I have to go out."

Lu Yi's deep eyes looked at the door of the ward, took two steps forward, but stopped again.

I don't know if Gu Mengmeng is in a better mood.

Gong Nanling covered her heart with her hands and let out a long sigh of relief. She quickly responded.

"Oh, good. I'll be right back. "

After hanging up the phone, he grabbed Lin Yanyan's small hand and grabbed the spoon in his hand.

"Brother Yan, don't eat. Your father ordered us to go back immediately."

He took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth. He called the waiter to come over and packed the food.

With Lin Yanyan in one hand and a paper bag in the other, Gong Nanling quickly returns to Lin Ango's ward.

"Uncle..."

Push the door in and see Lu Yiyao standing at the door of lin'an'ge ward, his hands folded into his trouser pockets, his back stretched very straight.

Gong Nanling called him, squatted and let Lin Yanyan down.

Lin Yanyan asked with some doubts.

"Daddy, why don't you go in?"

"Oh, your mom and aunt Mengmeng are chatting. You'd better not disturb."

Lu Yiyao came to him, touched his curly hair, hooked his lips, and laughed.

"Daddy, it's sister Mengmeng, not aunt Mengmeng."

Lin Yanyan tilted his head and explained solemnly.

"Well?"

Lu Yiyao hears this, can't help but pick eyebrow to see palace Nanling one eye.

"Uncle, I didn't teach you..."

Gong Nanling quickly waved his hand and said in a hurry.

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