"Master Zhan," the other party said, "the meat is on our chopping board. Now we have the final say. You'd better wait for the news!"

"If you hurt my son," Zhan Yuhan shouted, "I will dig three feet into the ground and cut you into pieces!"

"I told you that we only want money, and Master Zhan's son will be fine. "

"But why do you have to wait three days?" Zhan Yuhan frowned, "What kind of trick is this!"

"Just wait! Why is there so much nonsense?" the kidnapper put down the phone.

Zhan Yuhan frowned, "What on earth do these bastards want to do?"

Ye Qingqing smiled secretly: That is so that you and I can get along day and night, so hurry up and go to bed! If you go to bed with me tonight, your son will come back tomorrow!

But I can't rush this matter, I can only wait for opportunities.

"Damn it!" Zhan Yuhan's handsome face was as dark as ink, "I won't let them go!"

A chill ran down Ye Qingqing's spine. Zhan Yuhan was like a hellish Shura at this moment, and she was also scared to death.

I hope those kidnappers won't expose their lies.

She threw herself into Zhan Yuhan's arms and hugged his strong waist: "Yu Han, I would rather trade myself than let them hurt my son. Just let me go!"

"Nothing will happen tomorrow," Zhan Yuhan hugged her with one arm, "Don't be anxious, be good."

"Ooooooo, my son, where are you? Mommy is so worried..."

Ye Qingqing shrank into Zhan Yuhan's arms, crying like a baby.

In fact, there were no tears, but she had to do her best. Even if she did hum, she had to do it in a decent way.

Even Tang Rong was heartbroken by her "crying".

"Yu Han," Tang Rong sobbed, "When my son comes back safely the next day, you can marry Qingqing as soon as possible and give mom more grandchildren. Mom will feel at ease now!"

"..." Zhan Yuhan said nothing with a sullen face.

Ye Qingqing cried more and more heartbrokenly: "Yer, if you die, Mommy won't be alive either!"

"Did you hear that, Yuhan!" Tang Rong shouted while wiping her tears.

"Yeah," Zhan Yuhan nodded dullly.

"Yu Han," Ye Qingqing cried, "I will definitely give you a few more sons and daughters. Daughters are rare in the Zhan family. I want you to have both sons and daughters!"

"Okay," Zhan Yuhan swallowed, "I agree."

It was late at night and there was no news from the kidnappers.

Ye Qingqing "cryed" and fainted in Zhan Yuhan's arms.

Zhan Yuhan had no choice but to carry her upstairs and into the guest room.

As soon as he put her down on the bed, Ye Qingqing hugged his neck and said, "Yuhan, don't leave me, I'm so scared."

Zhan Yuhan opened her arms and whispered, "It's too late. You need to sleep for a while. I'll wait for the call."

"They said they would give news after three days," Ye Qingqing said, "so you should calm down and take a rest."

"I can't sleep," Zhan Yuhan turned to leave.

Ye Qingqing hugged him from behind and sobbed: "Are you so cruel that you don't want to stay with me? My son is not here, and I feel empty in my heart. I feel so uncomfortable..."

"I asked Mother Wu to come up and accompany you," Zhan Yuhan opened her hand again and left the guest room resolutely.

That's right, the kidnappers said they wouldn't give any news until three days later, and they didn't dare do anything to their son.

All they wanted was money, so he could relax his nervousness to some extent.

Zhan Yuhan returned to his room, took a cold shower, and forced himself to calm down.

Then he lit a cigarette and smoked quietly in the dark.

I don't know when, he fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly I felt a warm and soft body moving in my arms.

Zhan Yuhan suddenly opened his eyes, and in the darkness he saw Ye Qingqing clinging to him with hands and feet.

He pushed her away and shouted: "Who asked you to come here?"
Chapter completed!