Yan Mubei's fingers holding the phone tightened, the joints turned white, and there was a rattling sound from the joints.
His originally leisurely and bored expression suddenly turned into a storm with dark clouds and thunderous lightning, like a Category 12 typhoon.
The tall and straight body was suddenly shrouded in a gloomy and terrifying aura.
He didn't speak, but it was even more chilling than when he was angry.
Chai Lao knew he had found his weakness.
——Lin Qianqian.
If he had known that Lin Qianqian was the woman he cared about most, he should have arrested her three years ago.
Why should he end up in such a disastrous defeat?
"I'm not important..." Lin Qianqian pursed her lips, sniffed, and tried not to cry: "But we can't let anything happen to the child, Yan Mubei, you have to save our child."
Fool, without you, why would I have a child?
Besides, the child is in your belly. If something happens to you, will the child survive?
Yan Mubei just thought that Lin Qianqian was frightened and was a little incoherent.
He hurriedly comforted her: "I won't let anything happen to you, don't be afraid, I promise you, I will save you soon..."
However, before he could finish speaking, Mr. Chai roughly snatched the mobile phone in his hand.
Yan Mubei reacted instinctively, reaching out to snatch the phone back.
Mr. Chai quickly took two steps back, holding the phone in one hand and pointing at him with the other to signal him not to act rashly.
This man, who looked like a tiger and a wolf, felt like someone was pinching his neck for the first time.
He stopped snatching and stared at Mr. Chai ferociously.
A pair of shallow red lips, pursed into a thin line, wanting to rush forward and tear the other person into pieces.
Mr. Chai put his cell phone to his ear, his eyes equally vicious, staring at Yan Mubei like a snake and a scorpion.
At this time, the skin has been broken, and it is either you die or I die, and there is no need to pretend to be superficial.
"If there is no more news about Jiao Jiao, then you will never hear news about your woman and child again." He said to the phone, but in fact he was saying to Yan Mubei: "In one hour, without my call, you will
Kill people."
Mr. Chai had already prepared for the worst. With Yan Mubei's character, he probably wouldn't have a daughter for a long time.
In this case, let the woman named Yan and her child be buried with her.
Suddenly, Yan Mubei smiled, as friendly and bright as your best friend: "Mr. Chai, what's wrong with you? Do you suspect that I killed Jiao Jiao? Am I the kind of crazy person?"
Mr. Chai said nothing, but a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
Sometimes it's like this, in the most desperate times, we always hope for a glimmer of hope.
Even if there is a glimmer of hope, we will all believe it.
But after all, he is not a three-year-old child. At a critical moment of life and death, his every move is related to his daughter's life.
It is also related to one's own life and death.
For this reason, he stared at Yan Mubei unchangingly.
Yan Mubei still smiled, with a very relaxed and casual expression, and became very talkative and easy to get along with: "Don't worry, I won't kill Jiao Jiao. You know how annoying your daughter is, pestering me all day long.
, I just sent her to a foreign country for a few days. If you want to see her, no problem, absolutely no problem, I can send her back right away."
Yan Mubei's expression was very lifelike, as if he was sure that it was really happening.
Mr. Chai had no choice but to believe it.
Send to a foreign country?
His daughter was in a foreign country and did not die?
Hope is gradually amplified.
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