"This bitch, Third Brother, heard our conversation and saw our faces, so she can't keep it."
The short man wearing gray and brown shorts had a fierce look on his face.
"Kill him."
Another tall, thin man suggested.
Fan Youling was pushed against the wall by the man in black clothes, his mouth was covered by rough hands, his eyes were red and he kept shaking his head, his eyes full of fear.
She didn't want to die. She finally came to Jiangzhou with her grandmother and aunt. She hadn't lived a good life for a few days, but she still didn't want to die.
Mazi narrowed his eyes and looked at Fan Youling. She looked like she was dressed like a young lady from a wealthy family, but she was older.
Her skin is rough and a bit dark, but her hair has not been combed. She looks like an old girl from a wealthy family who cannot marry because she is not good-looking.
If an old girl like this were kidnapped, her family would be reluctant to pay her back.
Moreover, young ladies from wealthy families usually take maids with them when traveling. She has never even taken a maid with her. She is obviously not taken seriously at home, so she can be killed directly.
"Okay, kill."
As he spoke, the pock-marked man pulled out a sharp dagger from his boot.
When Fan Youling saw this, he forcefully pulled off the hand that covered his mouth with his pockmarked face.
She wanted to run away, but was grabbed by the hair. She screamed in horror: "Ah, don't you want to kidnap a rich man's child and blackmail him? I know a child is nearby. He is easy to kidnap. You can ask
His mother wants a lot of silver, even millions of taels of silver.
Please, don’t kill me.”
Mazilian grabbed Fan Youling's hair, pulled her back, covered her mouth and asked, "Seriously?"
Real, more real than pearls, Fan Youling kept nodding.
"Whose child is the child from?"
asked with a pockmarked face.
Fan Youling lowered his eyes and glanced at the big hand covering her mouth, and motioned for the other person to release his hand so that she could answer.
Mazi's face pressed a sharp dagger against Fan Youling's heart. If she dared to run around and scream, the dagger would immediately pierce her heart.
Fan Youling took a few breaths, glanced nervously at the dagger against his heart, swallowed dryly and said: "He is a child of the Shen family. The Shen family has more than a dozen shops in Jiangzhou City, and their business is very good, especially
make money."
Shen family?
The three of them looked at each other. They were not locals from Jiangzhou, and they came to Jiangzhou just with the idea of doing a job and running away.
After coming to Jiangzhou, I also inquired about several wealthy families, and finally set my target on Mr. Wang's precious grandson. I had already laid a good foundation for him, and I was waiting for the opportunity to tie up the child as soon as he left the house.
Who would have thought that after being squatted for so many days, Mr. Wang's precious grandson was not seen leaving the house.
They have not inquired about the Shen family. They are not very familiar with Jiangzhou and don't know what the Shen family is like.
The taller one among the three said: "I have seen many Shen Ji's shops in the city, and the business is indeed very good."
Fan Youling added: "The young master of the Shen family, who is only two years old, is being brought out by a maid. He is just ahead. He is particularly easy to tie. As long as he creates a little disturbance, he can be taken away. I
I can help you."
Pockmarked face gently patted Fan Youling's face with a cold dagger and said: "Don't think that I don't know. You want to escape while you are helping us. I am stupid!"
Having seen through his intentions, Fan trembled again.
"Tell me, what are the maid's and the child's appearance?"
Fan Youling said while recalling: "The maid was wearing pink clothes, with a hanging bun and pink silk flowers.
The child wears a tiger head hat and a light blue robe, embroidered with wishful patterns. He is very cute and can be seen in the crowd at a glance."