“Retract!”

Before she could see the figure in the distance, Fu Hansheng pressed her head behind her and could not see anything.

"Dad, I'm here!"

The figure from the other side approached, and Chen Yuezhi pressed Wu Xuan's head with a gun and pushed him forward.

Wu Xuan shouted loudly, with panic in his voice.

A dozen meters away opposite, Wu Lin brought a few people with a gun on the hostage's head.

The light at night was weak, and Fu Hansheng's eyes fell on the villain. His dirty school uniform looked like a little bun.

But he had a black hood on his head and couldn't see his face, so Fu Hansheng had to worry.

"Fu Hansheng, I will count to three and release the hostages together!"

"No, I want to see if this is my son." Fu Hansheng said in a deep voice.

Wu Lin sneered, nodded, and his subordinates took off the little boy's hood.

Looking through the darkness, the outline looks like a bun.

"Dad compares...Dad compares..."

The child cried twice, probably because he hadn't drunk water these days and his voice was a bit hoarse.

Fu Hansheng narrowed his eyes, and then exchanged a look with Shen Yuezhi.

"Release."

After Fu Hansheng finished speaking, he counted the time at the same time, and after counting, he let go of the hostages together.

The little boy walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and Wu Xuan also walked towards Wu Lin.

Soon, the child arrived.

"Good boy!"

Jiang Ke could no longer help, ran out from behind Fu Hansheng and rushed over to pick up the bun.

She ran two steps, but was suddenly pulled by Fu Hansheng, and then his angry roar came from above her head.

"This is not our son!"

"Do it!" Chen Yuezhi's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he ordered.

On Wu Lin's side, someone quickly responded to Wu Xuan. While retreating, someone shot to cover him to stop Fu Hansheng and the others from chasing him.

Fu Hansheng escorted Jiang Ke and retreated to the back of a large reef. Two meters away from them, a bodyguard had already protected the little boy.

Jiang Ke and Zhang looked at each other carefully. The little boy was crying and trembling all over. He was indeed not a little bun.

"Wu Lin! Why didn't he die!"

Jiang Ke was both disappointed and anxious, and he hit the stone with his head a few times. She really hated her and wanted to kill Wu Lin with her own hands.

"Wife! Be calm down, I said that if I can save Xiao Baozi, I will definitely do it!"

Fu Hansheng didn't pay attention, and Jiang Ke smashed his head red. He hurriedly hugged her in his arms, looking at her with a heavy gaze, giving her strength.

"But we were cheated, and Wu Xuan was gone..."

Jiang Ke said with tears in his eyes and a trembling voice.

“It’s not over yet.”

Fu Hansheng comforted Jiang Ke.

Amid the banging gunshots, Wu Lin and Wu Xuan on the opposite side have retreated.

Fu Hansheng pulled Jiang Ke and chased after him, but Chen Yuezhi retreated.

"They took a lot of effort to escape, and Wu Lin probably didn't realize that something was wrong."

"Um."

Fu Hansheng only responded lightly.

Chen Yuezhi said again, "I'll contact my brother now."

After Chen Yuezhi said that, he took out his cell phone and called, "Brother, I just got off the cliff and everything went well."

When Chen Yuezhi hung up the phone, Jiang Ke also understood a little, and Fu Hansheng clearly had other arrangements.

She felt the expectation again in her heart and grabbed Fu Hansheng.

"How do you know that Wu Lin will replace him with a fake hostage?"

"Because Wu Lin will definitely not give up his only bargaining chip."

How could he not tell that this kid is not a bun?

Xiao Baozi didn't say anything no matter how she called on the phone or video, but the child was so scared that he was crying.

"Then you let Wu Xuan go..."

Jiang Ke said in confusion, and reacted halfway through.

Fu Hansheng deliberately asked Wu Xuan to follow Wu Lin, and Wu Xuan...he helped them.

"Wu Lin will definitely save Wu Xuan, so he must have brought a bun tonight to act like this. He thought he had lied to me, but in fact, Wu Xuan had a locator on his body."

If Wu Xuan didn't stand on his side today, Fu Hansheng would definitely force Wu Lin to hand over the little bun, but the two sides fought head-on, and Wu Xuan and Xiao Baozi would probably continue to be tortured.

Therefore, Fu Hansheng finally chose to believe Wu Xuan.

"Wu Lin...he won't find out."

Jiang Ke asked with some concern, Chen Yuezhi frowned and responded, "It shouldn't be, he just successfully saved Wu Xuan."

Fu Hansheng has handed over his son, so Wu Lin should not be too suspicious.

Over there, Wu Lin and a few subordinates protected Wu Xuan and fled, and there were already people who had responded to prepare the car.

After getting into the car, Wu Lin looked at Wu Xuan who was leaning on the seat and moaning in pain.

He was covered in blood, especially with several wounds on his face, especially with bones on his forehead. He had just run and torn the wound and started to seep blood again.

"Does it hurt?"

Wu Lin was not very happy and asked with concern.

Wu Xuan raised his eyelids and looked at him, grinned and said, "I wish you good luck, otherwise this would not have happened."

"Young master, the master is worried about death..."

Uncle Song saw that Wu Lin's face was not good, so he advised him. Wu Lin waved his hand and said he was not angry.

The son Wu Xuan has always been sarcastic to him. Now, because he has caused Wu Xuan to suffer so much, he would be surprised if Wu Xuan was enthusiastic to him.

"It's good that you can't die like this. Uncle Song, please check his wound first."

Wu Lin said and winked at Uncle Song.

Uncle Song knew that Wu Lin wanted him to take the opportunity to check Wu Xuan's wounds to see if there was anything bad on Wu Xuan's body.

"Okay, lord."

Uncle Song said, and reached out to pull Wu Xuan's clothes.

"Oh……"

Wu Xuan opened his eyes and sneered at Uncle Song.

However, he did not struggle, and did not stop Uncle Song's movements. Uncle Song touched up and down carefully, but found nothing, and saw that Wu Xuan's head was bleeding faster.

He raised his body and touched his chest again, pressed Wu Xuan's wound, his hands were wet, Wu Xuan opened his eyes and cut him hard.

"Is it over?"

Uncle Song had no choice but to stop embarrassedly, sit back, and shake his head at Wu Lin.

Wu Lin leaned on the back of the chair, "I'll have a doctor later, and I'll bear it."

Wu Xuan closed his eyes. He suffered too much guilt and lost blood and left him with no strength to sleep.

The car shook violently, and his head hit the car body before he woke up. He looked out and saw that there were shrubs around him, and there were mountains in the distance, which were at the foot of the mountain.

The car door was opened, and a strong man ran over with a child in his arms and got into the car quickly.

"Walk!"

Uncle Song quickly closed the car door and ordered the driver to drive.

"Um..."

The child who was thrown into the car was naturally a little bun. He was tied up tightly and stared at Wu Lin in anger.
Chapter completed!