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Looking at him, his eyes were bright, as if he could see through the heart of the people. "Rong Mu is at least eight years old, and my steamed bun is only five years old. Rong always wants to trade a 5-year-old for an 8-year-old. He also says that because the 8-year-old is too young, do you think it's reasonable? "

"Besides, I don't believe you or anyone in the Rong family!"

When Rong Weiwei heard that Rong Yan admitted that she had given birth to a child five years ago, she was so excited that she wanted to find the child's whereabouts immediately. Where would like to see the face so "ruthlessly" refused to let Nanfeng, eager to break in, "sister, dad doesn't mean that. When the kidnappers called home, they listened to Xiao Mu's voice. Xiao Mu was in a bad condition and had a high fever. We are really too worried that before the ransom is paid, Xiaomu will not be able to hold on. I'll come to my sister for help. "

"Dad will certainly give the ransom of 50 million to the kidnappers. If you don't feel at ease, you can go with dad to prepare the money. When the money arrives, you can transfer it to the other party immediately. The other side said that as long as we give enough money, we will not hurt the hostages in our hands. "

Rong Nanfeng also responded. Knowing that it's useless to be tough, he lowered his posture. The whole person was as old as ten years old suddenly. He cried in a tired voice, "Yan'er, can I beg you? I beg you once. You ask that child to replace Xiao Mu. As long as Xiao Mu is OK, you can ask me to kneel down for you! "

Kneeling is impossible.

He's a father, and he knows his face can't make him kneel.

But his worry is true. He is only one child. If he doesn't care, he would not have agreed to the terms of Jiang Meiqi in order to give Rong Mu a legal identity. He would rather invest 100 million yuan in Rong Weiwei's film, but also let Rong Mu recognize his ancestors and become affiliated with Jiang Meiqi.

For him, the son is the inheritance of blood, and he can't have another son at his age.

Rong Mu is his eye, his bottom line.

For the safety of Rong mu, it's just a small matter for him to let him lower his attitude and seek his face.

"Yan'er, I beg you, please, help your brother. He's too young to have an accident. I... I beg you. "

His heart a horizontal, posture to face kneel down.

Rong Weiwei exclaimed and helped him, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Go away!" Rong Nanfeng shakes off her hand, looks at her face calmly, and looks like "if she doesn't agree, he really wants to kneel down for her outside.".

But the appearance is put out, but the action did not continue.

But begged to call the name of the face again, "Yan'er, I beg you, your brother has not seen you, he has been asking me, his sister... Yan'er, you see in my face, see in the share that I have raised you for more than ten years, even if you hate me again, you also help your brother once..."

"Just once... Just this once, OK? I beg you

Rong Weiwei didn't expect that the Rongnan summit would be so open-minded. The prepared speech was finished by Rong Nanfeng. She picked her eyebrows, covered up her happiness, waiting for her face to react.

As long as it's not a stone hearted person who can't say no to help in this situation, as long as she is willing to help, the little wild race will be exposed. As long as she finds the little wild race, she will contact the media immediately.