Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

"Think of a way, go to all the banks, all the businesses of our company in those banks have all stopped, call, all the banks, and withdraw the money to me, I will give you the money within half an hour. My message, I want [-] million."

　Zhao Qichen looked into his eyes: "Xiao Linzi, this is about Xiao Xia Xing's life, so I'm not ordering you, I'm begging you to help me."

　This is the first time he has spoken to him in this tone.

　Tears welled up in Kobayashi's eyes.

　"Brother Chen, don't worry, brothers for so many years, no matter what, I have already regarded Xiao Xia Xing as my son, and I will definitely do my best."

　After he finished speaking, Zhao Qichen walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

　It's just that the two of them hadn't finished talking when they heard Lin Qiuran whisper: "No..."

　"What's the matter?" Zhao Qichen heard it, and hurried over, looking at the phone in her hand, "What's the matter?"

　"Here," Lin Qiuran handed the phone in front of him: "The police held a press conference, no, no, they will kill Xiao Xia Xing in this way."

　"Damn it," Zhao Qichen cursed angrily, "What are they trying to do?"

　Xiao Linzi also quickly took out his mobile phone, looked at the news on the mobile phone, and his whole body began to tremble: "Who gave them the power, they don't know, will this kill Xiao Xia Xing?"

　"Call the police chief, Chief Zhao, immediately and ask him what's going on?"

　Zhao Qichen looked at Xiao Linzi: "Let the media seal this matter first."

　Before he finished speaking, Xiao Linzi's phone rang, and he answered it first.

　"Lin Zhu, where are you? The company has become a mess. Everyone is calling to ask if what is said on TV is true. What should we do now? How should we respond? The stock has fallen by a percentage point." .”

　He raised his head and glanced at Zhao Qichen: "Use emergency public relations immediately to suppress this matter for me, and no one is allowed to spread it..."

　"It's too late for Lin Zhu. The TV is broadcast live. Now everyone in the city knows about it. Moreover, all the employees of the company have received a text message, so..."

　The woman's voice was a little troubled.

　Xiao Linzi glanced at Zhao Qichen: "Brother Chen, what should we do now?"

　His phone is turned on and everyone can hear it.

　"According to what you said, it's as much as you can save."

　Xiao Linzi nodded: "Immediately do as I said just now, and then, add one more, all employees of the company are not allowed to gossip, if I hear anyone gossiping or spreading false news, I will be fired immediately after returning."

　"Okay, I'll do it right away."

　After hanging up the phone, Lin Qiuran couldn't stop crying with fear.

　"It's my fault. If it wasn't for me, things wouldn't have been so bad. I, I really don't know." She covered her face: "I really didn't expect that this would harm Xiao Xia Xing. I Just looking for someone to help you."

　Zhao Qichen walked over and stroked her head: "Okay, don't cry, you've already done it, it's useless to be upset."

　"The only thing to do now is to wait," he said.

　"what?"

　Xiao Linzi's eyes widened: "Wait? Those people..."

　"Those people should have heard the news, or they will definitely hear the news. What we can do now is wait for them to contact you."

　Zhao Qichen sat down with a headache.

　He hasn't rested for 24 hours, and now it's like there are two people in his mind, and it doesn't feel like himself.

　"Achen," Lin Qiuran looked at him with sadness in his eyes, "Is it true that I did something wrong."

　"It's okay, don't blame yourself so much," Zhao Qichen gently held her in his arms.

　What can I say?

　Blame her?As a mother's heart, what can he say?

　"If something happened to Xiaoxia Xing this time, I must not forgive myself," Lin Qiuran covered her face.

　Her tears never stopped, because she didn't know what would happen in the future.

　It was too messy and too uncomfortable.

　Now her heart seemed to be stabbed open one by one, and then smashed into pieces. Little Xia Xing was lost, as if a piece of her flesh had been gouged out.

　"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Qichen stroked her hair and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, things will get better, believe me, at least, I will definitely bring Xiaoxia Xing back."

　As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang.

　Zhao Qichen looked at the familiar gibberish, and he knew who it was.

　"It's been so long, I still don't know how to address you," he spoke first this time, at least, he wanted to know some news about that person, some news that Xiao Linzi could start to investigate.

　Xin chuckled: "You remember asking my name now? But what should I do? I have already killed your son."

　"I don't believe it," Zhao Qichen listened, with a smile in his voice: "Impossible."

　"Oh? Why is Mr. Zhao so sure?"

　There was a hint of sarcasm in the letter's voice.

　There is also a trace of bloodthirsty cruelty.

　"Definitely? No, I'm not sure, but because I know that you haven't got the money yet and you need money," Zhao Qichen gritted his teeth.

　Although he said so, he couldn't be sure.

　Those people couldn't figure it out, he couldn't predict what they would do.

　"But now, we don't need money anymore, Mr. Zhao, you have violated my bottom line," Xin said coldly, "You called the police, how dare you call the police?"

　Zhao Qichen immediately turned off his voice.

　He didn't want Lin Qiuran to have any bad thoughts because of this incident.

　"That was an accident," he quickly explained: "So, our transaction can continue, as long as I give you the money, you can send Xiao Xiaxing back, and I can even accept a higher price."

　"Is there nowhere for Mr. Zhao's money to go?"

　The letter asked him.

　Zhao Qichen replied carefully: "I just want to show my sincerity."

　"But what should we do? Your son won't be able to see your sincerity. He is just a pool of dead corpses now." Xin smiled coldly, and then pretended to sigh: "If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself Yes, I gave you a chance."

　It's because they don't know how to cherish.

　"No..." Zhao Qichen whispered: "I have already prepared the money, I can even give you double the price and return my son to me."

　This was the first time that he begged for help in a low voice, and it was also the first time that he doubted his ability.

　Why, he couldn't even protect his own son.