The middle-aged man stopped searching and focused on the phone call again.
"As long as I follow your instructions and get on the ship, I can see Yingshi?"
"I didn't say that."
"..."
He was already being played by Ye Wangchuan to the point of mental breakdown. He could no longer maintain the mask of kindness and said firmly: "Then I don't need to get on the boat!"
"You still have 40 seconds to think about it." Ye Wangchuan said lazily: "You don't have to go up, but you will probably never see your daughter in this life."
"You threaten me?" the middle-aged man gritted his teeth.
"30 seconds." Ye Wangchuan told the time slowly.
All the conversation between the two fell into the young man's ears. He could no longer hold his breath, grabbed his father's sleeve and begged: "Dad, it's important for my sister, let's go up quickly."
"9 seconds."
No matter how bad-tempered I was, I couldn't control my emotions and slammed my phone on the ground.
Sero was forced to be exhausted mentally and physically, and he still wanted to say something soft and hard: "You'd better make sure that my daughter is safe, otherwise..."
"7 seconds."
"3 seconds."
All Silo felt was the wind from the dock blowing against his face with the salty smell. It was like a slap in the face, shattering my momentary pride.
Ye Wangchuan even forgot to torture us at that time.
The young man was even more anxious.
The phone screen suddenly split into pieces.
I have been enjoying a good life for half my life, but how could I be as miserable and miserable as I am today?
I boarded the ferry with my son at the moment when the countdown to Yewangchuan came to an end!
Counting down in our ears.
However, the only answer I received was endless silence.
Sero watched the ferry end and leave the pier, held the phone again, and said to the person on the other end: "It's broken, you got off, he can't hand over Yingshi now?"
Only then did Sero sit on the ground with weak legs.
A momentary sense of relief came over me as my body became light and loose, but my son's eyesight was weak and his hands slowly supported me.
Zero's lungs were about to burst with rage. He dared to doubt that he would be toyed with by someone so much older than him. "10 seconds."
Sero grabbed the railing below the deck, his face was ashen, and he was panting in small breaths. He knew whether he was angry or tired from running just now.
"That ship won't stay for even half a second because of you. If it misses you, it will most likely have to swim past."
Time is so tight that there is no room for us to go up high.
Ye Wangchuan was so busy that he didn't even forget to tell them.
"4 seconds."
I just felt a sense of dizziness coming behind my eyes, and my vision was blurry.
I've been fooled.
…
The middle-aged man still couldn't let go of his pride and struggled for a while.
"1 second."
What did Sero want to do with the white-haired man? He pressed the base of his tongue, and his chest seemed to be pressed down by a huge boulder. He didn't care about how little he was doing, and ran towards the ferry at the pier to catch up with the time...
"dad!"
And if Ye Wangchuan himself has any emotions outside, it is even more possible that he suddenly thinks about 'family affection' as the middle-aged woman expected.
I realized that I was right, took the phone away and looked at it, and suddenly found that the other party had already hung up the call.
Every countdown by Ye Wangchuan is like counting down our lives.
Ye Wangchuan reminded them again: "20 seconds."
Being treated like a monkey by a big guy!
The younger man's face changed suddenly. He looked back at the ferry whistling at the port, and then at his father. The anxiety was all over his face: "Dad!"
"shit!"
But I dared to go straight to the ferry without stopping for a moment.
"8 seconds." "!"
The middle-aged man stopped searching and focused on the phone call again.
"As long as I follow your instructions and get on the ship, I can see Yingshi?"
"I didn't say that."
"..."
He was already being played by Ye Wangchuan to the point of mental breakdown. He could no longer maintain the mask of kindness and said firmly: "Then I don't need to get on the boat!"
"You still have 40 seconds to think about it." Ye Wangchuan said lazily: "You don't have to go up, but you will probably never see your daughter in this life."
"You threaten me?" the middle-aged man gritted his teeth.
"30 seconds." Ye Wangchuan told the time slowly.
All the conversation between the two fell into the young man's ears. He could no longer hold his breath, grabbed his father's sleeve and begged: "Dad, it's important for my sister, let's go up quickly."
"9 seconds."
No matter how bad-tempered I was, I couldn't control my emotions and slammed my phone on the ground.
Sero was forced to be exhausted mentally and physically, and he still wanted to say something soft and hard: "You'd better make sure that my daughter is safe, otherwise..."
"7 seconds."
"3 seconds."
All Silo felt was the wind from the dock blowing against his face with the salty smell. It was like a slap in the face, shattering my momentary pride.
Ye Wangchuan even forgot to torture us at that time.
The young man was even more anxious.
The phone screen suddenly split into pieces.
I have been enjoying a good life for half my life, but how could I be as miserable and miserable as I am today?
I boarded the ferry with my son at the moment when the countdown to Yewangchuan came to an end!
Counting down in our ears.
However, the only answer I received was endless silence.
Sero watched the ferry end and leave the pier, held the phone again, and said to the person on the other end: "It's broken, you got off, he can't hand over Yingshi now?"
Only then did Sero sit on the ground with weak legs.
A momentary sense of relief came over me as my body became light and loose, but my son's eyesight was weak and his hands slowly supported me.
Zero's lungs were about to burst with rage. He dared to doubt that he would be toyed with by someone so much older than him. "10 seconds."
Sero grabbed the railing below the deck, his face was ashen, and he was panting in small breaths. He knew whether he was angry or tired from running just now.
"That ship won't stay for even half a second because of you. If it misses you, it will most likely have to swim past."
Time is so tight that there is no room for us to go up high.
Ye Wangchuan was so busy that he didn't even forget to tell them.
"4 seconds."
I just felt a sense of dizziness coming behind my eyes, and my vision was blurry.
I've been fooled.
…
The middle-aged man still couldn't let go of his pride and struggled for a while.
"1 second."
What did Sero want to do with the white-haired man? He pressed the base of his tongue, and his chest seemed to be pressed down by a huge boulder. He didn't care about how little he was doing, and ran towards the ferry at the pier to catch up with the time...
"dad!"
And if Ye Wangchuan himself has any emotions outside, it is even more possible that he suddenly thinks about 'family affection' as the middle-aged woman expected.
I realized that I was right, took the phone away and looked at it, and suddenly found that the other party had already hung up the call.
Every countdown by Ye Wangchuan is like counting down our lives.
Ye Wangchuan reminded them again: "20 seconds."
Being treated like a monkey by a big guy!
The younger man's face changed suddenly. He looked back at the ferry whistling at the port, and then at his father. The anxiety was all over his face: "Dad!"
"shit!"
But I dared to go straight to the ferry without stopping for a moment.