Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

Yang Xiner threw the phone on the table with a livid face, Two wastes! You can't even deal with a child. She really pissed her off!

But she knew that it was useless to get angry now. If Song Yanning hadn't returned to Yangcheng, she could still send someone to deal with her, but Song Yanning had already returned to Yangcheng, so she had no way of starting.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiner picked up the phone and dialed, Hello! Is Brother Qian there? The person who went to deal with Song Yanning was Brother Qian's subordinate. She wanted to ask about the current situation of those two. This matter must not be allowed to spread, otherwise even if the Song family can keep her, she will be ruined.

Yes, wait a moment. The other party turned to look at Brother Qian who was punching on the side, and handed the phone to him, Brother Qian, there is a woman looking for you.

Brother Qian smiled and took the phone, Who is looking for me?

Brother Qian, I'm Yang Xin'er. I want to ask, have the two men you sent out contacted you? Yang Xin'er asked. She and Brother Qian met when she was a student. They had a relationship before, but after she married Yifeng, she broke up with Brother Qian.

When she was looking through things that day, she saw the photos from her school days, and she suddenly thought of Brother Qian. She tried to call him, and found that although it was many years later, his phone number had not changed.

The two chatted for a long time, she knew that he had some power in the capital now, and he was doing some shady business, so she thought of asking Brother Qian to deal with Song Yanning. In order not to owe Brother Qian's favor, in addition to giving Brother Qian 500,000 yuan, she also promised to give 100,000 yuan to each of the two men who went to kidnap Song Yanning.

Don't you have their phone number? Brother Qian took the beer on the table and took a sip. He used to like Yang Xin'er, but now, he has money and power, and if he doesn't have what kind of woman he wants, why would he care about an old woman who was married and had children. If it weren't for the fact that she was Mrs. Song now, he wouldn't even care about her.

They can't get through on the phone. Thinking of what Song Yanning said before, Yang Xiner felt a little restless, always feeling that something was going to happen.

Okay, I got it. If there is news about them, I will tell you, that's it. Brother Qian hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Brother Qian, who is it? A woman dressed sexy sat beside Brother Qian, helped Brother Qian to fill the wine glass, raised the glass in her hand, and touched Brother Qian's glass.

A vicious woman, don't mention her, let's keep punching. Brother Qian drank the wine in one gulp. He might still have some old feelings for Yang Xiner before, but after knowing that the person she wanted to kidnap her own daughter, he only had disgust and disgust for Yang Xiner. As the saying goes, the poison of a tiger doesn't eat its offspring, and that woman Yang Xiner is really inferior to an animal.

Meanwhile, two men walked into the police station. They didn't want to go to the police station either, but they couldn't help it either.

After they got off the train, there was a voice in their minds asking them to come here. They wanted to resist, but as soon as they resisted, their heads began to swell and hurt more and more, as if they were about to explode. The pain is so unbearable that I can only come here.

We're here to surrender, said one of the men.

Yang Qingqing glanced at the two of them in surprise, then picked up a pen and paper to record, Tell me, what did you do?

We were instructed by Mrs. Song Yang Xiner of the Song family to kidnap Song Yanning, and then take her to Qiangshangou to sell her. After this is done, Mrs. Song will give us 100,000 yuan as a reward.

Who is Song Yanning? Yang Qingqing asked while recording.

It's Mrs. Song's daughter, she is seven years old this year, this is her photo. The man said, and took out a photo of Song Yanning from his pocket.

What? She asked you to kidnap her own daughter? And let you sell it? How can someone like her be a mother? Yang Qingqing looked at the two in front of her in disbelief. She had never heard of such a thing, and she had never heard of a mother like that. She was maddened and outrageous.

Qingqing, what's the matter? Zhang Jue walked out of the office, seeing Yang Qingqing's face flushed with anger, she couldn't help but wonder. He had never seen Yang Qingqing so angry before.

Yang Qingqing explained the matter briefly, How can there be such a mother in the world?

Zhang Jue also frowned, but he thought this was unusual, and looked at the two men, How did you think of turning yourself in? What about that child?

We found in our conscience that we didn't do anything to Song Yanning. If it wasn't for the unbearable headache, they wouldn't come here foolishly. Their bodies are not clean.

Zhang Jue looked at the two of them for a long time, and then said, Tell me what happened in detail. He knew that the Song family was one of the four major families in the capital, and he had to handle this matter carefully.

Team Zhang, I just heard a recording on the Internet. Lin Rong hurried out from inside.

What recording? Zhang Jue looked at Lin Rong in surprise.

Lin Rong took out his phone, opened a web page, and handed the phone to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue saw a piece of audio above, and reached out and clicked to play.

Immediately, a woman's voice came from inside, How are things going?

whats the matter?

Is that what kidnapped that little girl?

That Song Yanning?

How is she now?

We're already on the train, we'll start right away, don't forget to call us if you say 100,000...

Zhang Jue looked at the two men in front of him, Whose voice is this?

My voice, said one of them. He was also surprised that he had never made the call, so how could he have a voice of his own.

Who is the woman who spoke? Zhang Jue asked.

She is Mrs. Song Yang Xin'er of the Song family, the one who ordered us.

Zhang Jue nodded and looked at Lin Rong beside him, Lock them up first. He always felt a little weird about this.

Yang Xiner stood in front of the window, looking at Song Yanxue who was about to be sent away below, her tears flowed uncontrollably, Xiaoxue, I'm sorry, my mother is not able to keep you, my mother will see you. She wanted to go and see you. Xiaoxue, it's just that the old man explained that she is not allowed to send her away, otherwise she will be sent away together.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Yang Xin'er wiped the tears from her face, looked at Song Yanxue who was already in the car, turned around and picked up the mobile phone on the table, seeing an unfamiliar number, she reached out and pressed the hang up button.

Not long after the button was pressed, the phone rang again.

Yang Xiner looked at the phone irritably, saw that Jiang Fei was calling, and pressed the answer button.