Stop There, Daddy

“You little bastard, do you really think I don’t dare to touch you?” As he spoke, the man’s scarred face became ferocious. He picked up Wen Baobao with one hand and threw him to the ground. “Him, what I look down on the most is the rich second generation like you who pretend to be six at a young age. Look again! I’ll see if I believe you or not! ”

Wen Baobao’s small body was hugged by He Wei’s mother. He frowned in pain. He was obviously in pain and couldn’t speak, but he still stubbornly stared at the scarred man.

He Wei’s mother had long been scared to tears in her eyes.

She had always received a high level education, and the people she met were all socialites. Even some dandy had never written anything about.

She protected Wen Baobao tightly and looked at the man with a fierce face with tears in her eyes. She begged, “Please don’t hurt the child. He’s still young and doesn’t know anything.”

He Jichen’s mother’s voice was full of sobs, but the man removed the fire. He snorted from his nostrils and walked to the side to let others look at them and continue to talk to the people on the phone.

Wen Baobao nestled in He Wei’s mother’s arms, staring at the man with his amber eyes as if frozen. He’s mother looked at him as if she saw He Siming when she was a child.

“Really,” Mrs. He thought silently in her heart, then she rubbed him with heartache and stroked his short hair calmly, “Baby, not afraid, we will be fine. Mom and Dad will come back to save us.”

Wen Baobao turned to look at He Wei’s mother, and the fierceness in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He nodded at her, “Yes.”

Although he said so, Wen Baobao had other concerns in his heart.

Who could that old K be? Just by looking at the people who guarded them from inside and outside, the kidnapping this time was not just for money.

Wen Baobao was not a kindergarten child who didn’t know anything. The powerful genes he inherited made him naturally smarter than others, so he understood that saving himself was the best choice.

His body felt a splitting pain, but just to sit upright, he couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cold air.

He looked up and saw the scarred man who hung up.

The scarred man picked up the iron rod in his hand and greeted two or three brothers. “You guys come over. Lao Ke said that he would give this ancestor a little bit of flesh and blood to let those people know how powerful we are. What if they don’t take us seriously?”

Then, the scarred man poked Wen Baobao’s face with the iron rod and sneered wickedly, “Little guy, do you think so? If you don’t use money to redeem you, how pitiful would it be?”

Wen Baobao glared at him and turned his head to the side, the arrogant a contemptuous disregard.

“Haha!” The scarred man who had been brushed by his face came up with a temper. He sneered at his brother and said, “I saw it. This kid is so awesome. Come here, don’t be polite. He hit dozens of sticks alone.”

He paused, his tone vicious and cold, “Fight to death!”

“Yes!”

Several brothers nodded, raised their sticks and mercilessly smashed onto Wen Baobao and He Wei’s mother.

Even if He Wei’s mother was a weak woman in stand aloof from worldly success, her first reaction at this time was to protect Wen Baobao in his arms and help him resist the house.

These people are not ordinary bastards, they are all tactlessly or indiscreetly, and Mrs. He can’t stand it after being hit by a few sticks. He can’t help but groan and sweat goes down.

When Wen Baobao heard her voice from her chest, his young heart tightened as well. He forcefully pushed her away and cried, “Grandmother, let go of me!” Don’t let them hit you! Wushu~~Nana! ”

Those people obviously didn’t want to let Wen Baobao go. They pulled the two of them away and taught Wen Baobao a harsh lesson in their miserable screams.

The cries of one big and one small sound appeared particularly mournful in the dilapidated factory. They circled in the air until both of them fainted.

The scarred man had been recording the video by the side. After watching the effect from the replay, the corner of his mouth turned evil. He hummed from his nostrils and threw the phone to a man beside him. “Go, send this video to He Siming and tell him to prepare the cash as soon as possible. Otherwise, neither his mother nor his son will be able to keep it!”

He Jia villa.

In the main living room of the villa, a group of people surrounded a computer and a phone.

Since they couldn’t find the location of the kidnappers by relying on manpower, they could only signal tracking, but this required a call from the kidnappers.

When the kidnapper finally came, He Siming was furious when he saw the video.

In the video, one big and one small suffered inhuman abuse and had long been in covered all over with cuts and bruises.

Wen Shuyue stared at the screen in horror, clutching her mouth tightly and forcing herself not to cry, “Baby, my baby..”

He Siming’s face darkened, but he still held back his anger and delayed time with the kidnappers so that the police could unlock the address.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“I’ve prepared the money. When are we going to deal with it?” He Siming listened to the voice of the mobile phone being handled by the mobile phone and his face was as cold as iron.

Unsure what the other person said, He Siming’s mouth tightened into a straight line. He said, “You must ensure their safety. If you dare to touch their hair again, I, He Siming, will never let you off!”

Then he threw his phone to the ground.

Wen Shuyue looked at him with a chill all over her body. She hugged him from behind, clung to his back and said softly, “He Siming, nothing will happen.”

The woman’s voice was soft and shallow as it slowly entered his ears. He turned around and hugged her, buried his head in her neck and responded in a muffled voice.

After calming himself down, He Siming turned around and asked the police, “Have you found out the address?”

“Their defense is very tight and they need some time.”

“Well, I have to hurry up.”

After He Siming calmly arranged the matter, he began to think about it.

If the kidnappers were just for money, then since they knew that his mother and Wen Baobao were his weak spots, why did they only cost five million? It must be understood that for the sake of the two of them, he would have to get one hundred million. But if it wasn’t for money, then why?

He unconsciously frowned and looked serious.

Wen Shuyue came over and sat next to him and pushed the gully between his eyebrows.

He Siming raised his eyes and held her hand, rubbing his thumb against the back of her hand.

“Did you think that the things that happened these few times were connected?” Wen Shuyue said, “Since the strange man that you took me to the suburbs the last time, things seem to be out of control.”