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But in fact, every word she said, she was trembling in her heart.

What if she is not believed.

She was afraid.

Dad, who finally recovered, she dared not take the risk and gamble.

She can't afford it.

"Anyway, he still has value to you."

"Maybe you should state your purpose, and think about it, use something else to threaten me." An Xiaowan continued.

Just then, the text message came again.

An Xiaowan looked down at him.

In the video, Dad raised his head, as if looking for something.

An Xiaowan immediately covered his mouth and saw that after raising his eyes and looking around, he suddenly shouted hoarsely, "Xiaowan...?"

He seemed helpless. He seemed to think for a long time. The name remained in his mind, so he whispered dryly. Then, because no one responded, he seemed lost and lost.

Her heart instantly caught in one piece.

The man opposite the phone suddenly dropped his voice, seeming impatient.

"Anyway tomorrow, you appear at the address I sent you, otherwise, I will throw him into the sea."

After a word, the phone hung up.

An Xiaowan took a deep breath and her arms fell down weakly.

Soon, the address was sent.

She stayed outside for a long time, because she was afraid that Huo Shen would find out, so she had to take her cell phone, quickly cleared her expression, and wiped her tears back to the room.

In his head, he was still thinking hard.

This man, in Figola, was more powerful than Ligong, and suddenly grabbed her handle.

Listen to the sound, he should not be young.

Could it be... Gongli's father? The Pei family?

After catching her father and calling her past purpose, besides threatening Huo Shen, she couldn't think of any other reason.

"Small night, what's wrong?" Huo Shen had already observed that she was wrong, and her expression was solemn.

She was trembling abnormally.

Moreover, crying.

Even if An Xiaowan could cover up at this moment, he could still see the loss of soul in her eyes.

She was thinking desperately, like someone falling into the water looking for a straw.

"I'm full, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, go back to the room first..." An Xiaowan whispered.

"Something tell me, I will help you." Huo Shen held in front of her, took her arm, and locked her eyes tightly on her face.

An Xiaowan didn't open her head, took a deep breath, smiled strongly, and shook her head.

Huo Shen let go slightly and let her go forward.

His eyes were fixed on An Xiaowan's fisted hands, and his heart missed a beat.

If she wanted to act, she would have noticed these small details...unless, she was suggesting something.

In the evening, An Xiaowan pretended to return to Anjia's old house, but secretly bought a ticket.

The agreed location is in a remote village in country M.

All around, looking up, there is no figure.

An Xiaowan walked into the farm and walked for a while in a tall grass before seeing a chair in the middle.

On the chair, a weak and thin figure, hanging a hanging bottle, was tied to it.

An Xiaowan's heart suddenly picked up.

A burst of anger and distress made her almost irrational.

Can't run over.

Can't show too much concern.

Don't let the other person think that he is her weakness.

Otherwise, Dad will only be used more pitifully and thoroughly.

"Are you here?" A figure slowly came out from behind the grass.

He wore a big hat and completely covered his face, only a pair of eyes, showing the cold.

It made An Xiaowan feel familiar.