Rebirth of a Husband and Family

When the kidnappers returned with the buns, Tong Qian kept praying secretly in his heart.

Hope the police can find the clues he left behind.

After all, his hands and feet were tied and his eyes were blindfolded, so he could only leave traces in this roundabout way.

But before he waited for the police, the kidnappers became angry.

"Bah! What is this, it's so unpalatable!"

A little boy couldn't wait to take a bite of the steamed stuffed bun. After chewing it twice, an extremely disgusted expression appeared on his face, and he threw the steamed stuffed bun in Tong Qian's face.

Tong Qian trembled: "Huh?"

"I said your steamed stuffed bun is too bad!" The younger brother yelled angrily, only to feel that the taste in his mouth was really weird, so he jumped to find water to rinse his mouth.

Nobody wants to feed a man, so the kidnappers let go of him for a moment.

Tong Qian was also extremely hungry. He fumbled to pick up the steamed bun that was rolling on the ground, tore off the dusty outer skin, and took a bite.

vomit~

What the hell is this?

Didn't Lu Bangjian swear to him that this kind of steamed stuffed bun is the best?

But now, he can only bite the bullet and say: "But I think it's delicious, maybe personal tastes are different?"

The other boys who had been tricked threw away their steamed stuffed buns one after another, wanting to come over and beat up the kid who fooled them.

Unexpectedly, the bald brother beside him suddenly spoke.

"Actually... the taste is not bad."

A silence.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. In the end, a clever little boy smiled and ruthlessly tore the bun in his hand.

"Brother said it was delicious, maybe I didn't taste it carefully at first, but now I take another bite, it tastes pretty good."

Not to be outdone, the others gnawed on the buns in their hands.

"It's because my sense of taste just went wrong. This bun is quite delicious..."

"Yeah yeah……"

Tong Qian thought it was lucky that he was blindfolded, so he couldn't see the expressions of these people who were stubborn as if they were swallowing poison, otherwise they couldn't help laughing out loud, and they would be punished again.

The eldest brother ignored the flattery of the younger brothers: "When you went to buy buns just now, nothing happened."

"No no."

"That's good. The boss called the police. If something goes wrong, it's easy to find us."

The others were shocked when they heard the words, and Tong Qian's heart sank.

How did he know?

The bald brother stared at the hostage who was gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun, with a cold smile on his lips.

"This woman loves his son very much. She was so anxious when she called at the beginning, but now she has the courage to bargain with us. She must have called the police to have such confidence."

As soon as they heard that Wang Pingping had called the police, the other younger brothers quickly took advantage of the situation and threw away the strange-tasting steamed stuffed buns with worried faces.

"Brother, what should we do then?"

"It depends on our hostages."

The eldest brother walked up to Tong Qian and knelt down, picked up a dagger that was shining with cold light, and patted his cheek with the sharp blade.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. How much money does your family have?"

Tong Qian knew that the kidnapper's patience had run out.

If you continue to deal with them, it is very likely to endanger your life.

Although money is important, one's own life is more important.

Tong Qian, who has died once, understands this better than anyone else.

So he decisively said: "200 million!"

"Shh!"

The dagger cut off Tong Qian's hair, leaving a faint bloodstain on his cheek.

Will I be disfigured?

At the moment of life and death, this thought only flashed in my mind.

Just listen to the bald brother's fierce threat: "Since you refuse to tell the truth, then we don't plan to take the money anymore, let your mother burn the paper for you!"

Tong Qian desperately squeezed out a few tears and begged in a crying voice.

"Please let me go! What I said is true! You should also know that my family just invested in a factory with Li's Group some time ago, and invested in buying out several patents. Even if this company is owned by my mother alone It is impossible to come up with 1000 million!"

The bald brother squinted his eyes, staring at the shivering boy in front of him.

"Tch, I'll just trust you as a coward for a while, but you have to be honest. If you want to escape, I'll throw you into the sea and feed you to the fish!"

Tong Qian nodded desperately, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

The eldest brother winked, and Tong Qian, who hadn't eaten two bites, was dragged back to another small room and locked up.

Thirty-eight hours after Tong Qian was kidnapped, Wang Pingping received another call from the kidnapper.

"We have already asked your son, and he said that you have at least 250 million in your hands now. We are just asking for money, and we don't make things difficult for you. As long as you hand over the 250 million in cash to us, your son will come back safely. But if you don't Get past the police and you'll see your son's body."

Wang Pingping's heart trembled, they knew it!

Will it cause any harm to the baby?

She tried to breathe steadily: "I want to hear the baby's voice and make sure he's fine."

So Tong Qian, who was trying to escape in the small dark room, was dragged out again, and the phone was taken away just as soon as the mother and son spoke.

"250 million, I will call you tomorrow, you have to put the money in the designated place, remember to get rid of the police, otherwise..."

Wang Pingping quickly said: "I know, but you must not hurt my son!"

The phone on the other side hung up.

Wang Pingping held the microphone tightly with trembling hands.

In the end, Tong Pan'er took down the microphone from her mother and hung it up.

"Mom," said Tong Pan'er, who has been very caring and did not add to the chaos at home these days, "Mom, if we can redeem my brother with money, we will give him no matter how much money it is."

Wang Pingping looked down at her daughter.

Tong Pan'er clenched her fists tightly with a determined expression.

"Without my younger brother, our family might still be living in Daya Village. If the money is gone, we can earn more, but if my younger brother is gone, this family will not be a family."

"Pan'er..." Wang Pingping stroked her daughter's cheek, "You are a good daughter and a good sister."

Although sometimes, her younger brother interferes too much with her, but Tong Pan'er knows very well how kind her younger brother has been to her over the years.

As long as her brother can come back, she is willing to pay any price.

Lin Dongdong, who had been sitting on the sofa without making a sound, suddenly spoke.

"Mom, are you really going to give them 250 million?"

Wang Pingping let out a "huh".

Although it was a lot of money, she had to do it in order to save her son.

"That's 250 million!" Seeing that Wang Pingping seemed to have made up her mind, Lin Dongdong became anxious, stood up from the sofa and raised her voice.

Wang Pingping's face darkened.

She stared at her daughter, whom she had just recognized not long ago.

"What do you mean? Do you think your brother is not worth the 250 million?"