A Different Husband Every Day

Sun Zhuo. Rong Fan's voice was low, and he uttered these two words as if the clouds were light and breezy.

Hahahahaha, Young Master Rong still remembers me, I'm really flattered. Sun Zhuo smiled inexplicably for a while, and his tone was suddenly cold, Isn't Young Master Rong very surprised that I didn't die?

A little bit. Rong Fan was still very indifferent.

It seemed that his attitude angered Sun Zhuo, so Sun Zhuo snorted softly: Rong Shao is still the same Rong Shao, who never put us in his eyes, why don't Rong Shao listen to who this is?

Let me go, let me go, you bad guys!

It was Rong Shu's crisp and childish voice that came from the phone.

Xia Ran covered her mouth, and tears fell instantly.

You bad guys! Bad guys! Rong Shu was still cursing loudly.

Your father is here, please beg him to save you. Sun Zhuo handed the phone to Rong Shu.

With a snap, Rong Shu's angry voice sounded after the sound of the phone falling: I don't believe it, you are all bad people, you are all bad people, I don't believe you!

Xia Ran cried so much that she almost fainted, it was Rong Fan who forcefully pulled her into his arms.

Li Weiyin and Xu Yimo looked at each other. Rong Shu was only four years old, but his intelligence and fearlessness in the face of danger were vividly displayed. Ordinary children would have been scared to death. Fei rushed over and grabbed the phone, crying for help.

Rong Shu knew that his father must be on the other end of the phone, but he didn't want to cooperate with Sun Zhuo, nor did he want to worry Rong Fan and Xia Ran, or compromise with the bad guys for him.

A four-year-old child, Li Weiyin really hoped that she was thinking too much. If Rong Shu was usually a bluffing, fearless character, maybe Li Weiyin wouldn't think too much.

be honest……

Hearing the fierce voice from the other end of the phone, Rong Fan's eyes flickered coldly: Sun Zhuo, coincidentally, I also have a voice for you to listen to.

As he said that, Rong Fan let go of a recording in the phone, it was an old coughing sound: Crack, crack...

This person must have suffered from a lung disease. After coughing for a long time, he said indistinctly: Young Master Rong...Kaka...Please...Give me a good time...

He coughed very painfully, as if he was going to cough out his lungs, and he spoke every word with difficulty, as if he was about to be shaken away under the sound of coughing.

Impossible! Sun Zhuo lived up to the sure chance of winning just now, and seemed very excited, I want to meet someone, give me the video!

Sun Zhuo, I have repeatedly checked every corpse in the Sun family. I know you have escaped, and I know you will definitely come back to find me. How can I not save myself something? Rong Fan turned off the recording, calmly Calm down, My son is safe and sound, and your father is naturally safe. If anything happens to my son, your father, including you and all of you, will have to be buried with him.

Don't try to lie to me! Sun Zhuo yelled in disbelief, but he didn't dare to hang up the phone.

Believe it or not, I want my son, life for life, and I can return your father to you. Rong Fan began to negotiate terms.

You can talk so easily? Sun Zhuo sneered, I don't believe my father is still alive...

Don't talk to me, Sun Tao is in my hands just to guard against you, and it is of no value. Rong Fan interrupted him, I don't like or disdain those things of your Sun family, but you need them very much.