The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao was woken up by being splashed with cold water.

She didn't know how long she slept, but she slept very sweetly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Song Wen standing in front of her with a gloomy face.

"You still want to sleep."

Song Wen put his hands in his pockets, and his eyes moved to He Shenghua.

"You actually slept so well for her?"

He was busy outside, busy lighting fires everywhere, but he didn't expect the hostages in his hands to live so comfortably.

How does this not annoy him?

What's more, it was Ling Zhaozhao who sent the whole family to Africa.

He never wanted to experience that feeling of being exposed to the scorching sun again in his life.

So in his imagination, He Shenghua should torture Ling Zhaozhao.

"You haven't paid me a penny yet? You still want me to help you? Young Master Song, I'm a real person, not a dog under your command."

He Shenghua lit a cigarette and said angrily.

Hearing that He Shenghua asked for money, Song Wen couldn't help but frowned.

"With Ling Zhaozhao in your hands, are you afraid that you don't have any money? Now the Song family and the Ling family are busy raising money to save people, and then you can have as much as you want."

He tried his best to pretend to be kidnapped by the kidnappers, and the lion asked the Song family and Ling family for money, and they would not refuse to give it.

Hearing the Ling family and the Song family, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but speak.

"Song Wen, I advise you to turn your back on it and don't make the scene too ugly. As long as I return home safe and sound, I can give you as much money as you want."

If Song Wen only wanted money, then things would become easier.

I'm afraid Song Wen is not looking for money.

Sure enough, upon hearing Ling Zhaozhao's words, a sneer appeared on Song Wen's face.

"Miss Ling is too naive. Our family has suffered so much thanks to you. My brother and sister are still in Africa. Do you think I only want money?"

"What I want is the entire Song family, and I want Song Jianguo and Song Mingzhe to fish it out for my dad."

"Whether you will die or live at that time is all in my mind."

Song Wen stepped on the stool with a sneer on his lips.

He looked at Ling Zhaozhao's pretty face, and the coldness at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"With such a pretty face, it's no wonder Song Mingzhe is fascinated by you."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand towards Ling Zhaozhao's face.

It's just that he hasn't touched Ling Zhaozhao's face, but instead touched a sharp blade.

"Young Master Song, don't touch and destroy the chips in my hand. Before I get the money, you can't touch her yet."

He Shenghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly.

Song Wen knew that He Shenghua was a ruthless character now, so he couldn't help but withdraw his hand with some scruples.

"It's very simple for you to ask for money. Take a token from Ling Zhaozhao and send it to the Song family or the Ling family. I'm not afraid that they won't give it to you. Otherwise, you will always force me, and I have nothing to do."

Song Wen shrugged, looking helpless.

His eyes moved down slightly, and there was a hint of insidiousness in his eyes.

"It's better to chop off one of her little fingers and send it bloody. It must be shocking."

He looked at Ling Zhaozhao so coldly that Ling Zhaozhao shrank his neck involuntarily.

Judging from Song Wen's appearance, it doesn't look like someone who is groundless.

"Do you think Song Mingzhe will give you money if he sees my little finger?"

Ling Zhaozhao snorted coldly, his tone was unexpectedly calm.

"It's not that you don't know Song Mingzhe's character. If I hurt even a little bit, even if you escape to the ends of the world, he will crush you."

When Song Wen heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, the smile on his face instantly froze.

He just wanted to admire Ling Zhaozhao's panicked expression just now, but he really didn't expect this level.

Song Mingzhe went crazy, and no one could stop him.

What's more, Song Mingzhe has always been like a jewel to Ling Zhaozhao.

It wasn't that he was joking, since Song Mingzhe got together with Ling Zhaozhao, his mood has become more stable. If it was in the past, with Song Mingzhe's character, he would have looked for them regardless.

The reason why the Song family is still so calm is because they are concerned about Ling Zhaozhao's personal safety.

He Shenghua raised his eyebrows, hid the smile on the corner of his mouth, and handed over the knife in his hand.

"I have no problem with that. If you want to do it, you can do it. Anyway, I didn't do it."

Seeing He Shenghua throwing the pot, Song Wen couldn't help snatching the knife angrily, and threw it on the ground.

Also because the knife was too sharp, he accidentally cut his fingertips.

This time it was good, Ling Zhaozhao didn't break the oily skin at all, but he saw blood.

"Bitch, when I receive the money, I'll kill you right away."

No matter how good-tempered Song Wen was, he couldn't help breaking his defense.

But Ling Zhaozhao was right, she can't be touched now, lest Song Mingzhe get anxious, let alone money, they probably won't even have a coffin in the end.

Song Wen licked his wound, and glared at Ling Zhaozhao angrily. After thinking about it, he was really unwilling, so he cut off a strand of Ling Zhaozhao's hair.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at the incomplete gap in his hair, and pursed his lips.

"Take care of her for me, or you will die with me."

Song Wen patted He Shenghua on the shoulder, his eyes full of hostility.

He Shenghua looked at Song Wen's leaving back and couldn't help but spit.

He had no choice but to cooperate with Song Wen. If he could, he would not cooperate with such a hypocrite.

He Shenghua turned his head and looked at Ling Zhaozhao who looked calm, with a smile on his lips.

"You are brave."

If ordinary people heard that their fingers were going to be chopped off, they would have cried and cried a long time ago. How could they analyze calmly like Ling Zhaozhao.

It has to be said that he really underestimated Ling Zhaozhao's psychological quality.

A woman who looks so delicate can be so rational.

Ling Zhaozhao chuckled when he heard He Shenghua's words.

For some reason, she always felt that He Shenghua would not hurt her.

And what He Shenghua did just now also protected her virtually.

If Song Wen loses her mind and ignores it, no matter how rational she is, it will be useless.

"I'm hungry, get me something to eat."

Ling Zhaozhao leaned against the wall, ordering He Shenghua.

When He Shenghua heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, he didn't know who was the hostage for a while.

But what Ling Zhaozhao said was right, they must not hurt her at all now, and they have to give her something to eat and drink.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me at all."

He Shenghua squatted down, looking straight at Ling Zhaozhao.

As if to see through something.

Then suddenly let out a chuckle.

Forget it, what is he angry with the walking meal ticket now?

Right to the end, Ling Zhaozhao could not escape Song Wen's hand.

Thinking of what Ling Zhaozhao would face in the future, He Shenghua couldn't help feeling a little upset.