Not far away, Su Qingqing's calf was bleeding with bright red blood, which had already dyed the white dress blood red.
She was caught in Fang Cheng's hand, shaking her head and crying. Mrs. Yi was so frightened that she shouted: "Ning Xiu, Qingqing has a miscarriage, Qingqing has a miscarriage! Doctor, do they have a doctor over there?"
"
Fang Cheng looked down and naturally saw the blood between Su Qingqing's legs. He frowned and said to Yi Ningxiu: "Is your woman pregnant? Not bad, she is going to be a father... It's a pity.
It seems that I no longer have that privilege." He looked at his watch and asked, "When will the money be delivered?"
"Soon."
Yi Ningxiu's expression at this moment could be described as calm.
"Don't play any tricks on me! Otherwise... hum." Fang Cheng waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately rushed up and grabbed Su Qingqing. There was a thick log in front of the cliff. Someone was coming.
He tied Su Qingqing's rope to it and pushed her down!
"Qingqing!"
Mrs. Yi screamed, her face turned pale and she almost fainted!
Su Qianqian stood behind her and said nothing.
She always felt that today's matter did not seem to be so easy to solve.
Su Qingqing was hanging on the log, her whole body hanging in the air. She could not speak, only her eyes widened in fear, and blood dripped from her calves into the mountain abyss along the lines of her graceful legs.
"I'll give you five minutes." Fang Cheng said, "I will put her down little by little. Don't worry, no one will die at this level. But, let me tell you, Yi Ningxiu, underneath, but
Shuitan, if you don't get the money, she might drown if I miss her."
Su Qingqing couldn't swim, but he actually found out.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Yi Ningxiu's forehead. He looked at his watch and said, "My people are behind and will be here soon."
"I never have a lot of patience." Fang Cheng waved his hand and said to his subordinates, "Slowly put it down!"
"Ning Xiu, Ning Xiu..." Mrs. Yi almost fainted from crying. She hugged Yi Ningxiu's arm, "What to do, what to do, why don't they send the money over? Qingqing is going to die.
It’s over!”
The mountain road is rugged and uncivilized, so it may take thirty minutes to go back and forth. It has only been ten minutes now, and the connector may not have arrived yet. How can we send the money here?
Fang Cheng clearly wanted to embarrass him.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Yi Ningxiu asked in a deep voice.
Fang Cheng laughed loudly, "Mr. Yi is really smart. I changed my mind. I don't want the 500 million now. In three days, can you send me 1 billion?"
Yi Ningxiu clenched his fingers and looked at him fiercely: "It's impossible for me to get so much money at once!"
"This is not my business." Fang Cheng looked at Yi Ningxiu with interest, "Aren't you omnipotent? Things like money should be trivial, right?"
"...Even if I can raise the money in three days, she can't wait three days." Yi Ningxiu looked at Su Qingqing who was gradually falling, "If she doesn't go to the doctor, she will die."
Su Qingqing was already in poor health, and now coupled with repeated threats and miscarriage, she might even die.
"Then what do you want?"
"Use me in exchange to get her back." Yi Ningxiu said slowly.
"..." Su Qianqian was silent and looked at him in shock.