Wen Ning's hands dropped from his chest, pressing firmly on the table.
"Does it matter where you hide it?"
Xie Zhiyin showed a pleasant smile, "The important thing is that neither you nor Young Master Li can find him.
Even though you have tried so hard, you can't find any evidence of my kidnapping.
Because as early as in Rongcheng, I planned everything to get your son from Li Xiangwan.
Successfully broke the relationship between you and the young master completely!
What you discovered was too late.
The evidence has long been destroyed.
Your wild guesses can't do anything to me.
As long as I don't admit to kidnapping your son, you can put me in the police station and I can still come out!"
"What exactly do you want?
It's not like you want to take the life of a weak child, what do you want from me?"
Wen Ning said coldly that she had called her here and was actually willing to risk admitting to kidnapping Mo Bao. Wen Ning knew that she had an ulterior motive.
Xie Zhiyin's smile spread out from the corner of her mouth, "Sister, your responsiveness never disappoints me.
Now, you know very well that you can only rely on yourself to save your son.
If you rely on the young master, you will never be able to save your son.
A half-hearted man, a man who got your sister pregnant, how can you expect him?"
Wen Ning ignored her heart-wrenching sarcasm.
Waiting for her next step.
Xie Zhiyin took out a photo from her bag and held it up in front of her face. Her sly smile filled the air, "This is your calligraphy treasure."
Wen Ning's eyes widened, and his vision blurred for a moment.
Her baby, her calligraphy treasure...
The face in the photo is Mo Bao!
As a mother, her intuition is unerring.
Mo Bao lost weight, his dark eyes were still bright, but he was very weak. He was lying on a white hospital bed!
There were tubes inserted into his nostrils and his head was covered with gauze. His eyes were cold and chaotic, like a trapped little animal that could no longer struggle!
Wen Ning stood up and rushed towards Xie Zhiyin in a state of collapse, "Bitch, what did you do to my child!"
Xie Zhiyin hid back, cold water stains fell from her face. The reason why she could endure Wen Ning splashing on her just now.
It's because she knows she can make Wen Ning collapse!
The bodyguard stepped forward, pushed Wen Ning away, and protected Xie Zhiyin behind him.
Xie Zhiyin's voice floated out melodiously, "I didn't do anything. I had someone perform a minor operation on him.
The kind where intelligence declines and memory disappears.
However, your son is too smart and a young genius with strong willpower, so the operation will not have much effect!"
"Xie Zhiyin, I want to kill you! I want to kill you."
Wen Ning roared, her whole body trembling with trembling, her scarlet eyes were about to strangle Xie Zhiyin in an instant.
Her painful heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife. She rushed forward crazily and stretched out her hand to fight him.
"Be honest!" The bodyguard pushed her away hard.
Wen Ning stumbled and hit the table.
Xie Zhiyin poked her head out from behind the bodyguard, her eyes filled with a smile, "Can't you stand it?
Sister, where did I just say it?
Oh, the surgery is not very effective.
So I decided to operate on Mo Bao again.
Not only do you want to cut open his head and turn him into a fool, a child with amnesia.
If you can't satisfy me, I can turn him into a cripple, a stump..."
"If you dare to attack him again, I will definitely destroy you, the evil creature in your belly, and your whole family!
Xie Zhiyin, I do what I say."
Wen Ning's eyes were filled with blood, her heart was shaking so hard that she couldn't control herself, and the pain in her heart overwhelmed her.
What happened to her good Mo Bao?
Xie Zhiyin, this crazy woman, actually performed an operation on a child!
"You torture Mo Bao, Li Beichen will never let you go, never. He will send you to hell, Xie Zhiyin, your death has come."
Xie Zhiyin's face changed color slightly, but she quickly laughed out loud, "Your son's head has been sutured, who knew he had undergone surgery.
Kidnapping, if something unexpected happens and you become a fool, isn't it normal?
Do you think if you go back and tell Brother Beichen, he will cut me into pieces?
No, Li Zhenchen will not allow him to touch a hair on my head, because my belly is very valuable!
Wen Ning, there is nothing you can do.
You should know that I am well versed in medicine and I have many methods to torture your son.
If you don’t want him to have his head cut open again and become a complete fool, or if you don’t want him to lose arms and legs, then you agree to my conditions.”
Wen Ning pinched her nails tightly and stared at the photo in Xie Zhiyin's hand with sad eyes.
"Say it! Tell me your conditions!"
"The young master told the media that he wanted to marry someone else.
He wants to marry you, but I won't let you!
I want you to agree to date Li Chengyu. That man loves you very much.
You guys are a perfect match. You and Li Chengyu should get married as soon as possible! Before the eldest son and I got married, you held a wedding.
If so, I will let your son go." Xie Zhiyin's face was sinister and full of calculations.
Wen Ning's eyebrows were frowning and cold.
"Why, are you hesitating?" Xie Zhiyin asked, "Is your son's life not as important as your happiness?
I just want the young master to completely give up on you.
Therefore, he must hate you to the core!"
Her voice was tricky and full of fun. Wen Ning understood that she was deliberately torturing herself!
Xie Zhiyin said with affection, "The young master and I are entangled, and we have a baby, don't you want to get rid of him?
If you date and marry Li Chengyu and become a married woman, the young man will not look at you!
When everything is settled and the eldest young master and I are married, I will release Mo Bao and take your two sons with you and get out of the imperial capital forever.
Disappeared under Brother Beichen's eyes.
I actually know that with your pride, you cannot tolerate him hugging you on both sides and imprisoning you without letting go.
I'm thinking about you, isn't this a bad idea?"
Wen Ning's voice was as sharp as an ice chisel, "You kidnapped my son and released him as a gift to me?
Who gave you the courage?
Xie Zhiyin, you will definitely die a bad death.
After all, Mo Bao is Li Beichen's bloodline. If you dare to touch his son again, think of the consequences!
Marry him? I think you are wishful thinking. I would have sent you to jail long ago.
Therefore, I advise you, if you don’t want to end up with no bones left, let my son go now!"
"I negotiate terms with you, not you with me."
Xie Zhiyin was desperate and was not threatened by her, so she said coolly, "How come I don't know what will happen to me when I kidnap Mo Bao.
But even if that ending is miserable, I won't make it easy for you.
Do you think I dare not take any serious action against your son?
You are wrong. Your son will suffer and die before you send me to prison.
You can try, I will break his lower legs and hands first, and then make his life worse than death. I have a laboratory with all kinds of methods."