Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Cafe

When Yin Xinlan arrived, Qin Huai had already arrived.

"What did they say?"

Yin Xinlan asked anxiously before sitting down.

Qin Huai looked at Yin Xinlan "Your favorite coffee!" He pushed the coffee in front of Yin Xinlan.

Yin Xinlan picked it up, and later thought that she was pregnant and let it go, "Qin Huai, please tell me, I am very anxious."

Qin Huai nodded and said, "They want 100 million!"

"what?"

Yin Xinlan immediately got up from her seat and looked at him in shock.

"One hundred million? Why didn't they come and kill me together?" Yin Xinlan said angrily.

Qin Huai looked at her, "Some are better than none. Before, people don't need a penny, and they must kill your mother."

Yin Xinlan said, "What's the difference between this and before? Where can I get 100 million?"

Qin Huai looked at her and said, "Xinlan, I helped you collect 30 million, and the remaining 70 million. I think you can only figure out a solution by yourself. They just thought that we couldn't afford to pay the price, so , We have to as soon as possible."

On the way back, Yin Xinlan was always sad.

A hundred million is an astronomical figure for her, and she can't get the money if she sells it.

However, she wants to rescue her mother.

...

Si Lin sent all the photos to Zuo Xiao and sat in the office. He looked at the photos and his heart gradually sank.

She went to meet that man again, how could he believe her?

She meets with her ex-boyfriend again and again. Maybe the one-month-old child in her belly is his?

Thinking of this, Zuo Xiao hit the table with a fist.

The kind of heartache that had never happened before spread out in his body, and it hurt more and more.

He can't remember how many years he hasn't felt this way.

At night, Yin Xinlan waited at home for a long time, but Zuo Xiao did not come back.

Finally, she called.

For a long time, the man answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"It's me, aren't you coming back tonight?"

Yin Xinlan asked softly.

Zuo Xiao stood on the top of the building, looking down at the city under his feet, "I'm very busy today. I won't go back. Anything?"

His tone was as usual.

Yin Xinlan was silent for a moment, "It's okay, then you pay attention to your body."

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Xiao took a deep breath.

He looked at the report on the table. It was an agreement on penalties for violations, a fine of 100 million yuan, and criminal responsibility.

The man's face became cold and cold, he wanted to see, what would she do for her ex-boyfriend?

Three days later, Yin Xinlan received a call from Qin Huai in the morning that her mother was injured in prison.

When she arrived at the hospital, her mother had been taken back to prison.

Qin Huai waited there. He took a picture and showed her, "It's okay, don't worry, it's not very serious, it's just skin injuries."

In the photo, my mother's entire face is swollen, and the clothes are full of blood, and the tousled hair is horrible.

"Who did it, who did it?"

Yin Xinlan couldn't help crying out loud.

Qin Huai hugged the excited woman and firmly fixed it in his arms.

Finally, when Yin Xinlan finally calmed down, he let her go and said, "Such things happen in prison from time to time, but fortunately, it didn't hurt the vitals."

"My mother died when I went there first!" Yin Xinlan cried and said.

She took a deep breath, "I want to rescue her."

She looked at Qin Huai, "Will I give them money and let my mother come out immediately?"