The next second Jiang Yi'an picked up the box, the box was pulled back violently and violently by the man.

"I can just go by myself."

Mo Beixiao spoke calmly while turning his eyes to look at Lu Chengshan in the distance.

Lu Chengshan quickly came over and held Jiang Yi'an's shoulders, dragging her into the room: "Sister-in-law, this matter is quite dangerous. Beixiao has experience and knows how to adapt to changes."

"And since your daughter is not related to him by blood, he will be calmer."

"Just wait here and wait."

As he spoke, he pushed Jiang Yi'an onto the chair at the temporary headquarters and said in a solemn voice: "You believe in the police, believe in us, and believe in Beixiao, okay?"

The man's words were sincere and reassuring.

Jiang Yian was startled, and was almost comforted by his attitude and eyes.

However, worry about Mianmian still defeated everything.

She frowned and subconsciously looked in the direction of Mo Beixiao.

The man had already turned around and walked around the corner, heading down the stairs.

Jiang Yian's ears recalled the conversation between Lu Chengshan and the police commander...

Each of them said they would ensure Mo Beixiao's safety.

But no one said they would guarantee Mianmian’s safety!

They may not care about Mianmian, but she can't!

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help it and stood up again: "No, I can't..."

Before she could stand up, Lu Chengshan pushed her down and sat down again: "Sister-in-law, please stop causing trouble."

"We can get things done."

After saying that, he was silent for a moment, and then promised in a low voice: "I will let Beixiao come back safely."

She bit her lip and tried her best to shake off Lu Chengshan's arm that was holding her down: "I believe you will ensure Mo Beixiao's safety."

"But what about Mianmian?"

The woman bit her lip, with a hint of crying in her voice: "Don't you all care about Mianmian's safety?"

The more she spoke, the more she collapsed: "No, I want to go too!"

Since the police and the people arranged by Mo Beixiao don't care about Mianmian, she can only rely on herself!

After saying that, she tried to chase out again, but was stopped by Bai Ming.

"Mrs."

Bai Ming was silent for a moment, then raised his dark eyes and looked at Jiang Yi'an steadily: "It's sir you should be worried about, not Miss Mianmian."

Jiang Yi'an frowned, and just as he was about to say something, the police command voice came from behind: "Stop making noise, he's already here!"

As the voice fell, the police monitor had already connected the monitored sound to a speaker nearby.

Mo Beixiao's steady and calm voice came from the speaker——

"I am the father of the hostage in your hands, and I am here to give you money."

"The money is here, please count it."

Listening to the man's sharp and indifferent voice, Jiang Yian's whole body froze slightly.

Mo Beixiao said that he was Mianmian's father, so naturally and peacefully.

as if……

He is really like the father Mian Mian has lived with for many years.

"Mo Beixiao?"

At this time, the kidnapper's somewhat unexpected voice came from the speaker: "When did you have a daughter?"

"It has been around for a long time. She is twins with my son. In order to protect her, it has never been made public."

At this time, Mo Beixiao seemed to be sitting down, and his voice became more relaxed and indifferent: "Our family is very small, and we have a daughter, so we naturally have to protect her well."

Many people in Rongcheng knew about the Mo family's affairs, and the kidnappers seemed to understand too.

One of the kidnappers couldn't help laughing: "Yes."

"Even if some people in Rongcheng know that you have a son, they don't know what your son looks like. Your family does a great job of protecting their children."

"I just didn't expect...we got together by mistake and tied up your daughter."

As the kidnapper spoke, he couldn't help but sneer: "If we had known that this was the daughter of Mo Beixiao, the richest man in Rongcheng, we should have asked for more money."

"Not to mention eight million, even if it's eighty million or eight hundred million, your Mo family can still afford it."

"That's not what I said."

Mo Beixiao's voice was light and emotionless: "It's just a five-year-old girl. You can get eight million. If you get more, it won't be worth it."

These two words made Jiang Yian's heart at the headquarters sink to the bottom instantly.

Although she knew very well that her daughter was not related by blood to Mo Beixiao, asking him to spend eight million to save her was already too much.

But one second she thought Mo Beixiao was too good to her and Mianmian, and the next second she heard him say that, she inevitably felt a little awkward.

"Right."

A sultry voice among the kidnappers laughed again: "With your status, as long as you are willing to sow seeds, you can have as many children as you want."

"A daughter is not a son after all, and is not worth so much money."

After saying that, he scratched his head and said with some annoyance: "If we had known that it was Mo Beixiao's daughter who was kidnapped, we shouldn't have listened to that woman."

"Since we have offended the Mo family anyway, it would be better to just kidnap the Mo family's son."

After he said this, the man who just spoke said calmly: "This kind of thing can't all be about money."

The man seemed to be counting cash, and his voice was a little slow and intermittent: "We are paid to do things for others. Since we have taken this job, we will do whatever they ask us to do."

"But this has annoyed the Mo family for a while, and this little money is too little."

The breathless voice complained.

"Actually, there is a way for you to ask the Mo family for more money."

Seeing that the two of them had almost finished talking, Mo Beixiao laughed, his voice still indifferent and emotionless: "You tied me up, and you can take as much as you want the Mo family to take."

With one sentence, the two kidnappers fell silent for an instant.

Jiang Yi'an at the command center also widened his eyes for a moment.

She almost thought she heard wrong!

Mo Beixiao is...

Want to use himself to exchange sleep?

How can it be……

Jiang Yian had thought about the idea of ​​going to Mianmian for a change when he came.

But what she wants is to let herself change!

Mo Beixiao and Mianmian had only known each other for a few days. How could he...

"That's his plan."

Lu Chengshan, who was on the side, saw the shock in Jiang Yi'an's eyes and looked at her lightly: "We said before that you don't need to consider your daughter's safety. It's not that we don't care about your daughter."

"Instead, the probability of the robber agreeing to trade Bei Xiao for her is 99%."

"So if nothing else happens, your daughter will return to our headquarters safely."

"In our subsequent actions, we only need to do our best to protect Beixiao's safety."

After saying that, he couldn't hold back and looked at Jiang Yi'an deeply: "I don't understand what Bei Xiao thinks."

"But if it were me... I would only do this to the people I love the most and care about the most."

Jiang Yian's whole body froze in place as if he had been shocked.

Mo Beixiao...

he……

Why is he willing to do this for Mianmian?

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