Su Yayan glanced at Huo Chenhuan, not surprised.

The thief in the family helped steal the child. If there is nothing tricky here, they really can't believe it.

It's just that compared to the sudden stupidity of the person in front of him doing all this, Su Yayan and the two are obviously more willing to believe that there is still a shameless man behind her, manipulating everything.

"who is it?"

As soon as the female servant looked up, she met Huo Chenhuan's extremely cold eyes, shivered, and whispered: "Yes... it's the young master."

The young master is the old house's name for Huo Qihan by the old servants who have been working at home since Huo Chenhuan's parents were there.

Even if Huo Chenhuan's parents passed away and Huo Chenhuan took over the old house and parted ways with Huo Qihan, this title has not changed.

For Su Yayan and Huo Chenhuan, this answer was unexpected but reasonable.

"What does he let you do?"

"He asked me to find an opportunity to secretly take the young master out to him, as long as I can do this thing, he will..."

"Give you money?"

"Correct."

"How many?"

"Five...five million."

Su Yayan sneered: "You bought my son for five million. Huo Qihan did a really good deal."

When Uncle Zhang and others heard Su Yayan's words, they looked at the woman with a little more contempt and disappointment.

Most of the people who can stay in the old house have worked in Huo's family from the generation of Huo Chenhuan's parents. Most of these people have been blessed by Huo Chenhuan's parents.

And even in Huo Chenhuan's most difficult period, he never treated them anything wrong, so most people are very loyal, and under normal circumstances, there will be no moths.

People like women who sold their master's house for some money are no different from traitors in their eyes.

Not to mention that the target of her attack was the young master who they looked like with eyeballs, she was crazy!

The woman greeted everyone's defensive gaze, and her heart panicked, and she begged for mercy: "Young master, young lady, I really can't do this wicked thing. My son gambled and owed a debt. If you don’t return those people, you’ll chop his fingers and kill him! My husband died early, leaving me with such a son. I really can’t just watch him be beaten to death.”

The woman burst into tears and cried so badly: "At this time, the young master found me and asked me to help him take the young master out secretly. I thought that the young master is also the uncle of the young master, no matter what. He hurt the young master, and then agreed to the young master's request to help him do this."

"Enough, do you think he is the uncle of the baby and will not take the baby? Or do you think you can get the money as long as you finish the ticket, and as long as you have the money, your son can pay it back? Pay off debts and not be chopped off by others?"

The woman seemed to have never expected that Su Yayan would pierce her true thoughts with a single word, her eyes dodged, but she quickly calmed down, and said in a mournful voice: "Madam, I have nowhere but to do such a thing for a while. Little Master, Little Master is okay now, so please spare me this time."

It's okay if she didn't say that. When she talked about this, Su Yayan became angry and went straight forward and kicked people to the side.

"You are desperate? If you desperate, you have to take my son as a victim in exchange for your son's safety, and you are worthy!"

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