After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

Guan Yan had lost two and a half of his three souls at this time, and did not come to his senses until the old man's subordinates finished speaking.

"Mr. Zhan, please save my son! He is only four years old! He is innocent!"

Guan Yan knelt on the ground crying. She really had nothing left but this child.

At this moment, she just wanted to be a good mother.

"Old man, the other party was originally willing to accept 500,000 yuan to release the person, but she insisted on talking too much, saying that the other party dared to extort money from her without even considering the weight.

He also said that we were members of the Zhan family and told them to be smarter. If the child lost even a hair, they would destroy their nest.

A man came out from the other side. He was Basong, Jiu Tiaolong's godson. He brought many people to surround us.

He also said that without five million, you can’t take the child away! "

After the subordinate finished speaking, he glared at Guan Yan fiercely.

It is obvious that you can bring the child back if you keep a low profile.

This woman thought this was Kyoto? Did she think it was still the Du family?

Mr. Zhan also looked unhappy.

"Guan Yan! This is Yuncheng! A powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake."

Mr. Zhan was trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Master, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!

I won't dare to do it again! I...please lend me five million so I can redeem my child."

Guan Yan didn't expect that the person who blackmailed her would be someone from Jiu Tiaolong.

It is the most powerful evil force on the border of Yuncheng.

Because Guan Yan had been staying in the Triangle Area for many years and seldom returned to Yuncheng, she thought she would never meet this group of people.

“It’s not about five million now!

The nine dragons can only be active in the triangle area and it is difficult for them to enter the territory of Yuncheng.

He has been eyeing the fat piece of meat, Qingshan Pavilion!

Why not take advantage of the opportunity now?"

Mr. Zhan sighed heavily.

Next, he has to come forward in person!

Since Mr. Zhan fell ill, many of his ideas have become different from before.

Maybe he is really old, not as sober as before, and has become more compassionate.

But he couldn't control his changes.

"Gather everyone! Don't let Xiaoyan and the others know, let's go."

As soon as Mr. Zhan gave the order, his subordinates immediately went to make arrangements.

These people were brought by Mr. Zhan himself and were directly under his command.

Guan Yan knelt on the ground, crying until she was exhausted.

"I'm not helping you! I'm pitying that child! Get up! Follow me to save him!"

After Mr. Zhan finished speaking, he turned around and strode out of the room.

Guan Yan stood up and stumbled out to chase after him.

Wen Rao took Jin Xi for a walk in the back mountain. When they came back, they saw the old man and many other people hurriedly leaving.

She thought the old man had gone to meet some friends to reminisce about the past, but when she saw Guan Yan was there, Wen Rao felt a little worried.

"Jin Xi, go drive the car and we'll follow and see."

Wen Rao gestured to Jin Xi.

"Okay, do you want to tell Mr. Zhan?"

Jin Xi asked.

"Let's not talk about it for now. Maybe I'm just overthinking it. Let's just adapt to the situation."

Wen Rao's gaze fell on Guan Yan's trembling back, and she felt that things were not simple at all.

After the old man fell ill, his memory declined and his temper became more irritable than before.

The doctor also said that he would do things he would not do before, which sometimes seemed unreasonable, and this was because he was sick.

It wasn't something he wanted to do.

The old man was actually very fragile at this time.

He fully understands his condition, but he cannot stop his body from degenerating, his memory from fading, and him from making incomprehensible decisions.

Jin Xi was driving and Wen Rao was in the passenger seat, following the old man's car not too far away.

The car drove for more than an hour before it stopped.

Just as they parked the car, seven or eight jeeps surrounded the old man's two cars.