His Sunny Wife

"Well, I promise you, I'll send someone to send the money!"

Nangong Yaoling had just finished talking when the phone was hung up.

"How's it going?" Asked Nangong Yaoling.

"Young master, the position of the other side has been mastered."

Nangong Yaoling nodded.

At this time, suddenly, the door of the study was pushed open.

Nangong Yaoling's face changed.

Xia xiaonuan quickly walked up to him and asked, "Nangong Yaoling, is this true? Casey was kidnapped? He and Feihong... "

"You know that." Nangong Yaoling looked at her and said, "don't worry. The other party should just ask for money. I'm trying to find a way. We won't let Casey have anything to do."

Xia xiaonuan took a step back. If she hadn't just called Feihong, she couldn't get through all the time, and called Qin Yi, and he didn't know, I'm afraid she still doesn't know. Casey was kidnapped when she got off the plane!

She thought it would be safer to let Casey go back alone, but she made a mistake.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong and why she tortured her children like this every time?

Nangong Yaoling quickly hugged her waist: "Xiao Nuan..."

"How could that be How... " Xia xiaonuan said, and suddenly supported his forehead with his hand. Before he finished speaking, he felt his brain buzzing. Then he fainted in the dark.

,,,

"young master, do you really want to go in person? This is not a joke. I heard that the other side still had guns, and even Qin Yi was injured. Now that you are like this, is not going to be like throwing yourself into the net? "

The man put on his coat and put out his hand.

Liao Ping had to pass the sunglasses to him.

"I've made up my mind."

Liao Ping

"Well Young master, I'll go with you! "

Liang Shaochen reached out and patted Liao Ping on the shoulder.

It's getting dark.

In the old factory, Nangong Feihong and Casey lean together.

"Uncle Feihong, I'm so hungry..."

Casey looks at Nangong Feihong and whispers.

Nangong Feihong gritted his teeth and said, "bear it again."

He said, looking back.

With a piece of broken glass in his right hand, he was carefully cutting the hemp rope on his hand.

Cutting and looking out.

The iron gate is very high. There is a light on outside. Only two figures can be seen, one standing on the left and the other on the right, guarding the gate.

Nangong Feihong frowned slightly.

Finally, his face brightened, and the hemp rope in his hand was cut off.

He took a look at Casey and helped him untie the rope.

One side whispered: "wait a minute, you see my eyes act, don't make a sound, you know?"

Casey nodded and said weakly, "Uncle Feihong, can we get out?"

"I don't know, but believe me, my uncle will protect you."

"Well, I believe you!" Casey nodded hard.

After a while, Casey rushed out and yelled, "I want to go up! Come on

Nangong Feihong's hand is still behind him. It's still tied on the surface, but his hand behind him is holding the glass.

A guard outside said discontentedly, "didn't you just finish it before? There are so many things for him. If he wants to pee, he has to pee in his pants! "

"No I want to shit I can't stand it... " Casey said painfully.