Fake daughters are wealthy

"!"

The middle-aged man stopped looking and refocused on the phone call.

"As long as I listen to your arrangement and get on the boat, can I see Yingshi?"

"I didn't say that."

"..."

He was already about to be played by Ye Wangchuan to the point of mental breakdown, and he could no longer maintain the mask of kindness, so he said forcefully: "Then I don't have to get on the boat!"

"You still have 40 seconds to think about it." Ye Wangchuan lazily said: "You don't need to go up, but you probably won't see your daughter in this lifetime."

"Are you threatening me?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

"30 seconds." Ye Wangchuan said the time leisurely.

The conversation between the two fell into the ears of the young man. He couldn't hold back anymore, grabbed his father's sleeve and begged: "Dad, sister is important, let's go up."

The middle-aged man still couldn't let go of his self-esteem, and struggled for a while.

Ye Wangchuan reminded them again: "20 seconds."

"dad!"

The young man was even more anxious.

Sai Luo was forced to be exhausted physically and mentally, and wanted to say something soft and hard: "You'd better ensure that my daughter is safe and sound, otherwise..."

"10 seconds."

Ye Wangchuan took time out, and didn't even forget to tell them.

"That ship won't stay for half a second because of you, as long as it misses you, there is a high probability that it will only swim past."

"9 seconds."

The younger man's expression changed suddenly. He looked back at the ferry honking at the port, and then at his father, with anxiety all over his face: "Dad!"

"8 seconds."

Every countdown by Ye Wangchuan was like counting down their lives.

And Ye Wangchuan himself didn't have any emotions in it, and it was even more impossible for him to suddenly think about 'family affection' as the middle-aged man expected.

"7 seconds."

Time is so tight that they can no longer afford to hesitate.

After all, Sai Luo didn't want the white-haired man to send the black-haired man away. He pressed his tongue against his chest, as if his chest was pressed by a boulder. He didn't care about that much, and ran towards the ferry at the pier...

Even at this time Ye Wangchuan never forgot to torture them.

Count down in their ears.

"4 seconds."

"3 seconds."

……

Sai Luo could only feel the wind from the pier blowing against his face with a salty smell, like a slap on his face, shattering his momentary pride.

He didn't dare to stop at his feet, and went straight to the ferry.

"1 seconds."

He boarded the ferry with his son at the moment when Ye Wangchuan's countdown fell!

A momentary sense of relief came to him along with the heavy body detached from Qiqi, and it was his son who was quick to support him.

Sai Luo sat on the ground without any weakness in his legs.

He has pampered and pampered him for half his life, so why is he so down and out like today.

Sai Luo watched the ferry start to leave the pier, held the phone again, and said to the person on the other side: "Okay, I'm going up, can you hand over Yingshi now?"

However, the only answer to him was endless silence.

He realized something was wrong, took a look at the phone, and suddenly found that the other party had hung up the call long ago.

"SHIT!"

No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't control his emotions, so he slammed his phone on the ground.

The screen of the phone suddenly shattered.

Sai Luo grabbed the railing on the deck, his face was ashen, panting heavily, he didn't know whether he was angry or tired from running just now.

He only felt a sense of dizziness before his eyes, and his vision was blurred.

He was tricked.

Being played by a brat as a monkey to the fullest!

Sai Luo's lungs were about to explode, and he couldn't believe that he would be played in the palm of his hand by a person so much younger than him.