Feng Ling looked at Lan Lan blankly. He finally knew why Lan Lan admitted this matter.
Since Shen Qingluan cares so much about that child, it would be best to threaten her with that child.
"I said, if you treat Ah Jin like this, you will regret it sooner or later!"
Shen Qingluan's anger could no longer be controlled, her eyes were filled with anger, and her heart felt like needles pricking her, and the pain was severe.
Lan Lan is Ah Jin's biological grandmother, but now, in order to threaten her, she took Ah Jin away.
"Regret?" Lan Lan smiled, "If I ignore my son, then I will definitely regret it. After all, my son is my biological child, right?"
She will not regret it for the sake of the children outside.
Even if that child made her so concerned...
"Of course you will regret it, because Ah Jin, he is..."
He is Feng Lichen’s biological son!
Of course, before Shen Qingluan had time to say these words, a panicked voice came from not far away, with an anxious tone.
"Miss Shen!"
Ye Luo had panic in his eyes, his steps were staggering, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was pale and colorless.
"Here is a letter for you, little..."
He was just about to call Shen Jinzhi the Young Prince, but suddenly he remembered that Lan Lan and his wife were still here, so he endured the words again.
"It's a letter from Young Master Shen's carrier pigeon!"
Shen Qingluan's hands trembled, and there was panic in her eyebrows. She opened the letter tremblingly, and there were only two words written on the letter.
"help me--"
The handwriting is crooked and is written with blood.
Immediately after seeing this letter, Shen Qingluan's anger suddenly arose, and he jumped forward and grabbed Lan Lan's skirt.
"Tell me, where is Ah Jin? Tell me immediately!!"
Her voice was full of anger, her eyes were red, and she was staring at Lan Lan.
Lan Lan glanced down, just in time to see the writing in Shen Qingluan's hand. Those two bright red and clear words hit her heart hard and made her face pale.
if……
If Shen Qingluan was told at this time that Shen Jinzhi was not in her hands, Shen Qingluan might still have a way to find him.
But if she told the truth, then she wouldn't be able to take Chen'er away.
Lan Lan closed her eyes, her face was pale, and there was a sneer on her lips.
"Let her go!" Feng Ling was furious when she saw Shen Qingluan's actions. She was about to step forward to stop her, but was blocked by Qiu Yue and Hong Jin.
His eyes were a little anxious. Seeing Lan Lan being held in Shen Qingluan's hands, he felt even more anxious, with panic in his eyes.
Shen Qingluan seemed not to see Feng Ling and looked at Lan Lan coldly.
"If you were not Feng Lichen's mother, I would have already attacked you just now. I will only give you one last chance to tell me where A Jin is!"
Lan Lan raised the corners of her lips and looked into Shen Qingluan's eyes.
"Give Chen'er back to me, and I will return your son to you. Otherwise, you can only collect his body!"
boom!
Shen Qingluan's brain exploded completely, and her endless anger made her lose all reason.
Just now, she planned to tell Lan Lan Shen Jinzhi's identity, but Lan Lan wanted to kill him.
She wants to kill Ah Jin!
She doesn't deserve to know!
"Tell me where Ah Jin is!" She placed the sword in her hand on Lan Lan's neck and looked at Feng Ling expressionlessly.
There was already a strong murderous look in her eyes.