Lay Down My Bad Husband

Lin Ziyi looked as like as two peas, Zi Qing, who had almost the same ability after his appearance. He smiled and nodded, and ordered the staff to say, "give the mobile phone to Zi Qing."

The staff nodded and handed the ringing mobile phone to Fang Ziqing.

Fang Ziqing took the phone, but did not immediately press answer.

The staff raised their hands to a group of technicians behind them, indicating that they were ready, "one, two, three, get on the phone."

Fang Ziqing nodded and immediately pressed the answer button.

In fact, now let Fang Ziqing answer the phone, is to let an Xiyan and gangsters adapt to Fang Ziqing's voice.

Although the appearance of Fang Ziqing is 99% similar to that of Lin Ziyi, their voices are not 99% similar.

Therefore, it is necessary for Fang Ziqing to come forward at the beginning of contact.

"Dear Madam President, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you doing?" On the phone, an Xiyan's voice came clearly.

Lin Ziyi's five fingers suddenly clenched into fists, then looked at Fang Ziqing's direction and nodded to her.

Not only Lin Ziyi, but also Tang Jun and Tang dingnian, who were on one side, were nervous.

After getting Lin Ziyi's instructions, Fang Ziqing opened her mouth and tried to imitate Lin Ziyi as much as possible according to what she had agreed in advance. She said in an ordered way, "an Xiyan, let my son go."

"Ha ha ha..." An Xiyan laughs wildly, but she doesn't hear it. The owner of the voice is not Lin Ziyi. "Of course, I will let your son go!"

An Xiyan's voice suddenly changed, and she said in a ferocious and vicious way, "however, no one will ever do business at a loss. If you want me to let your son go, you have to exchange something."

An Xiyan didn't find anything wrong, which made everyone feel relieved.

Lin Ziyi nodded to Fang Ziqing again. Fang Ziqing said again, "what do you want?"

"Me! Yes! You! Yes! Life Anxiyan's gritting voice came out from the phone.

"An Xiyan, do you think it's possible?"

"Ha ha ha..." An Xiyan laughed wildly again, "Lin Ziyi, since you are so afraid of death, then I can only take what you owe me, knife by knife, all of which are still on your son."

"Ann! Hope! Yan This is the voice of Lin Ziyi.

After Fang Ziqing opened her mouth, she could not help roaring out.

All the people, at this moment, all looked at Lin Ziyi. The coldness and killing intention in her eyes made people shudder.

"What? Don't want your son to die? " It's a pity that an Xiyan is too proud to recognize the difference in her voice.

All the people mentioned the heart of the throat and fell back to the stomach in an instant.

But her fingernails were not deep in the forest.

Tang Jun reaches over and holds Lin Ziyi's wrist. He placates him with his eyes. Tang dingnian also reaches over and caresses her back.

Lin Ziyi takes a look at Tang Jun and Tang dingnian, and then looks at Fang Ziqing. This relieves her strength. Bearing the discomfort in her abdomen, she signals Fang Ziqing to continue to deal with an Xiyan.

Fang Ziqing twisted her eyebrows, nodded and continued, "an Xiyan, what do you want me to do?"

The more you say, the easier it is to expose. Therefore, Fang Ziqing's every sentence should be as short as possible.

"I'll send you the address in ten minutes. You can come in an hour." Anxiyan sneered and said, "remember, it's you! If you dare to bring some people you shouldn't bring, it's your baby son who suffers. "

"Anxiyan, I want to talk to my son."

"Good." This time, an Xiyan is a good talker.

"Mom, you'd better not come, or you'll scare your younger brother and sister when you see this ugly old witch." Soon, the sound of a stream came from the mobile phone.

At the moment when the sound of the stream rang out, all Lin Ziyi's emotions of forbearance and restraint collapsed, and tears burst into his eyes.

"Stream..." She opened her mouth and whispered her son's name.

Tang dingnian and Tang Jun were also red in their eyes, with tears in their eyes. Even Fang Ziqing could not help but burst into tears when she heard the witty and weak voice of the brook.

"Pa!" A clear slap came from the mobile phone, followed by an Xiyan's angry voice, "little bastard, shut up!"

At this moment, Lin Ziyi completely lost his mind, grabbed Fang Ziqing's mobile phone, and growled, "an Xiyan, if you dare to hurt Xiaoxi one more point, I will let you die without a whole body, with a different head!"

"Good! Then we'll see! "

"Dudududu..."

An Xiyan's voice fell, and a blind voice of hanging up came from her mobile phone immediately.

"How's it going? Have you located the other party? " When the phone hung up, the staff asked quickly.Professional technical personnel shook his head, "the other side is very professional, the use of anti tracking technology, we simply can not determine the exact location of the other side."

"Then wait. Wait for an Xiyan to send her address." Lin Ziyi said calmly, though she suffered more than anyone else.

"Commander in chief, when our people arrived, an Xiyan and the gangster had already run away with the young master. They were divided into three groups. Each group pushed the same big suitcase and fled in three completely different directions of the East, West and north of the city."

The person in charge of the supreme command center of the police department reported to laozihui.

But it didn't go to the south of the city, because the south of the city is the direction of the Tang family mansion.

"Commander in chief, in the mansion, the president's wife has received a call from an Xiyan. An Xiyan asks her wife to save the young master alone." In addition, someone came in a hurry to report to the old man.

The old man nodded, planned, and finally walked step by step according to their expectations.

The reason why Lin Ziyi is not allowed to show up these days is that he cannot let the other party know that the person who finally appears in front of them is not real Lin Ziyi at all.

The emissary behind the scenes is so smart and cautious, but you should know that Jiang is always hot, and the dignity of the president and the Tang family is not something anyone can challenge.

"There are three ways to track." Said the old man.

If you want to play, you have to play enough.

"Yes."

"Ziqing, how much anxiyan hates me and wants me to die. Just now, you should be able to feel it yourself." Lin Ziyi looked at Fang Ziqing, and seriously confirmed to her for the last time, "are you really willing to take this risk for me? Are you really not afraid? "