Suddenly, the phone rang. The familiar ringtone made Ling Yanyan quickly take the handbag, took out the phone, looked at the number, it was an unfamiliar number, "Hello."
"Hello, Ling Yanyan." A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Who are you?" Ling Yanyan asked puzzledly.
The male voice on the other end sounded again, "You don't need to know who I am. Are you in a hurry now? Are you in a hurry to find your precious son?"
"It's you! It was you who kidnapped Chenchen. Why did you do this? Give Chenchen back to me!" As soon as Ling Yanyan heard about her son, she lost her mind and yelled at the man on the other end of the phone.
Ji Yunjun's face sank when he heard what Ling Yanyan said. He took the phone and pressed the speakerphone, "What do you want? How much money do you want?"
"Young Master Ji is so happy! Ten million! As long as you give me ten million, I will return the child to you safely." The person on the other end of the phone really had a big appetite. Ji Yunjun raised his thick eyebrows lightly, "
You are really greedy!"
"Mr. Ji, do you think ten million is more than ten million? I think the child's life should be more than ten million, right?" The man on the other end of the phone seemed to be convinced of them.
Ten million? For Feng Zhiming, this money is not a problem. He doesn't take money seriously at all. However, he called Ling Yanyan.
"Okay! I agree to give you the money, but you have to ensure the safety of the child. If the child loses a hair, I will let you die." Ji Yunjun threatened him.
"Don't worry, the child is fine." As he said this, he moved the phone to Chenchen's side.
"Chenchen, I'm mommy." Ling Yanyan heard the child's cry and asked anxiously.
The crying on the other end stopped, and Chenchen's small voice came, "Mommy, Mommy."
Ling Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Chen Chen's voice, but she was still worried.
"Okay, now that you have heard the child's voice, I will make sure that he is okay and have the cash ready at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. I will call again." After that, he hung up the phone.
"Okay, Yanyan, now that I know Chenchen is fine, you should go and have a good rest, okay?" Ji Yunjun put the phone aside and said to Ling Yanyan.
Ling Yanyan shook her head, "How can I sleep like this?"
"Okay! I'll accompany you!" Ji Yunjun accompanied her upstairs and sat in the room. The night seemed to become longer.
Yiyi was squatting alone in the room. No matter how much she was coaxed by Zhang's mother, she was unwilling to go to bed to sleep.
Feng Zhiming came back after midnight, and Fu Nina was already asleep on the sofa.
As soon as Zhang Ma heard the sound of opening the door, she came down from upstairs and said, "Master, are you back? Have you still not found the young master? Are the master and madam okay?"
Feng Zhiming looked tired and shook his head, "Not yet."
Fu Nina heard the sound and opened her eyes, "Brother Zhiming, you are back! How are you? Have you found Chenchen?"
"Why don't you go up and sleep?" As soon as Feng Zhiming finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of her injured foot and shook his head helplessly, "Let's go! I'll carry you upstairs to rest."
"I don't want it! I have to wait for Chenchen here. If only I could catch up with that person, Chenchen wouldn't be taken away. It's all my fault!" Fu Nina looked remorseful, her beautiful eyes filled with water.
Light.
Feng Zhiming sat down next to her, "Nina, okay, I can't blame you for this, don't think too much."
"But Yiyi seems to be angry with me. She ignored me when I called her and has been hiding upstairs alone for a day." Fu Nina looked at Feng Zhiming with tears in her eyes.
"Yiyi won't be like this. Maybe Chenchen is missing and she is worried." Feng Zhiming sighed in his heart. His daughter is too sensible. If Chenchen disappeared like this today, she must have called Ling Yanyan.
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Fu Nina nodded, "I know, I don't blame Yiyi, I only blame myself. It's all my fault."
"Okay, I'll carry you upstairs to rest." Feng Zhiming carried Fu Nina to the guest room on the second floor. Then he walked to his daughter's room and saw Yiyi sitting on the floor alone.
"Yiyi!" Feng Zhiming walked over and picked up his daughter, letting her lie down on the bed.
"Daddy, where is Chenchen? Is Chenchen not back yet?" Yiyi sat up and leaned into Feng Zhiming's arms.
Feng Zhiming smiled and said, "Yiyi, Chenchen will go home tomorrow. Don't worry. I have to sleep well today. I will take you to see grandma tomorrow, okay?"
Yiyi lay on the bed and turned off the cute pink desk lamp on the bedside. Not long after, she fell asleep.
Feng Zhiming was standing in front of the study window. Suddenly the phone rang. It was Li Rui calling, "Rui."
"President, there is still no news yet." Li Rui said on the other end of the phone.
"Drive to the villa!" Feng Zhiming hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Who took Chenchen away, and what was his purpose? If it was for money, why haven't you called him yet?
Li Rui drove to the villa not long after.
In the study, the two of them were sitting on the sofa. "President, don't you think what happened today is a bit strange? It seems like someone knew that we would be there early." Li Rui checked the video surveillance near the park and found the car.
The car parked there for a long time, and it was obvious that the kidnapping was not accidental.
"That means that this kidnapping was premeditated." Feng Zhiming also had this doubt.
"Isn't it for money? What is it for?" Everyone was confused.
Li Rui hesitated for a moment, "President, I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not?"
"Is there anything you can't say to me?" Feng Zhiming looked at him with a strange expression.
"I don't think this woman Fu Nina is simple." Li Rui hesitated for a long time, and then expressed his worries to Feng Zhiming.
Feng Zhiming lit a cigarette and said, "She has no reason to do this." Although he was a little confused, he had no reason to doubt her. After all, she was also injured because of Chenchen.
Li Rui didn't speak anymore and remained silent.
All night long, everyone had no sleep.
Ling Yanyan's eyes were fixed on the wall clock on the wall. Time passed by. Ji Yunjun had asked Uncle Chen to withdraw cash early in the morning, and it was now 8:30 in the morning.
"Yanyan, don't worry too much." Ji Yunjun saw her wringing her hands nervously. Worrying all night had made her face frighteningly pale. He was worried that she might faint at any time.
"But, I'm really worried about Chenchen. I don't know how he is doing this whole night?" Ling Yanyan had just taken two steps when her whole body went limp and she collapsed in Ji Yunjun's arms.
"Yanyan!" Ji Yunjun hugged her and lay down on the bed, covered her with a quilt and let her rest a bit.
Sitting by the bed, looking at her haggard face.
After Uncle Chen came back, he came over with a metal box. Ji Yunjun walked with him to the study room and said, "Master, I have prepared it according to your instructions." He put the box on the ground.