He stretched out his hand and patted his hand, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
Zhong Zhenzhen felt that his whole body was shaking
Suddenly someone stood up from an extra cement slab outside the rooftop and said, "Hey... I'm here."
It's Wu Wanwan
Song Zixuan had blue veins on his forehead. This woman dared to threaten him with his son's life.
Zhong Zhenzhen slowly approached her, "Wu Wanwan, be careful, don't move, and return your son to me, okay?"
Wu Wanwan stood with her hair disheveled. She touched Zhong Xiaozhe's face and said, "What a joke, if I give you the child, what should I do? Zixuan and I don't have a child yet?"
Wu Wanwan swayed in front, and Zhong Zhenzhen was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
"No!" Zhong Zhenzhen screamed
"Wu Wanwan, are you crazy?" Song Zixuan's face turned pale with fright.
But soon, Zhong Zhenzhen discovered something strange. Zhong Xiaozhe was held in her arms so obediently.
"What happened to Xiaozhe? What did you do to him?"
Wu Wanwan looked at her innocently, "I didn't do anything. I just made him take sleeping pills and he's asleep now." She smiled, "That's good. It won't hurt when I go to heaven with me later."
Zhong Zhenzhen's body softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, crying: "Wu Wanwan, I beg you, please give me your son back. I can do whatever you want me to do. I can do anything except my son."
I can give it to you”
Wu Wanwan looked at Zhong Zhenzhen in despair for a while, then laughed, "You can still beg me, but who can I beg?"
She has nothing now, and she might put Xiaolai in jail
Song Zixuan couldn't see Zhong Zhenzhen like this, and felt that his heart was about to be torn apart. He stretched out his hand to help her up, "Zhenzhen, you get up first. I guarantee that Xiaozhe will be fine."
Zhong Zhenzhen shook off his hand and cursed: "Song Zixuan, you have been committing evil for as long as you want, and now it's all retribution on your son. What guarantee can you give me?"
"He can," Wu Wanwan suddenly said, "As long as he is willing to die with me, I will let your son go. Such a well-behaved and sensible child, I can't bear to let him die."
Song Zixuan was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead, but with his son in Wu Wanwan's hands, he didn't even dare to anger her
But at this moment, he was most worried about Zhong Zhenzhen, worried that she would blurt out and tell him to die...