Chapter: 631
She only handed over the recording to Qin Yue last night, and Assistant He knew it early this morning, so does it prove that there are fake old men beside him and Qin Yue?
If so, who would this person be?
Assistant He's voice came again: "However, I'm in a good mood today. I don't really want to hurt others. Your friend has nothing to do except his face is a little swollen."
Jane gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"
"What do I want? You let me think about it." Assistant He drew the end of the voice long, "I want you to replace me with your daughter."
"You, don't think about it..."
Assistant He laughed again: "Miss Jian is so difficult to talk, so I can't guarantee what will happen to Miss Ling and the child in her womb."
Ling Feiyu is Jian Ran's best friend, and Xiao Ranran is Jian Ran's only child. The importance of the two of them to Jian Ran can be imagined.
Jane would rather exchange her own life for the safety of another, but it is absolutely impossible to exchange one of them for another.
Such a simple matter is very clear in Jian Ran's mind. Assistant He, who called her, followed the fake old man, and was calculating, how could she not understand this truth.
Jian Ran also understands that Assistant He's intention is not to really want her to exchange Ling Feiyu with Xiao Ranran, but to take revenge on her.
If she really foolishly sent Xiao Ranran to exchange Ling Feiyu, then none of the three of them would come back intact.
They kidnapped Feiyu and threatened her to take revenge on her, in order to make her understand that she made a wrong decision from the moment she refused to listen to them.
"Serve Miss Ling well!"
On the mobile phone, Assistant He's cold voice reached Jian Ran's ears again, and then Jian Ran seemed to hear the sound of fists and Ling Feiyu's screams.
"Don't touch her, we can discuss things." Jane grabbed the phone tightly, gritted her teeth, and tried to speak in a calm voice.
Assistant He ignored Jian Ran, and said directly: "I heard that Ms. Ling is pregnant. Whether or not this child can be kept is up to you."
"Her surname, wait..." Jian Ran bit her lips fiercely, and then said, "Don't touch her, I'll trade my daughter for her."
"Hehe..." Assistant He laughed sinisterly, and he stopped after a long while before saying, "Miss Jian, do you really think we are fools? Are you willing to trade your daughter for this woman?"
"But baby, where are you? Little aunt is back, why don't you come out to pick up little aunt?"
Just as Jian Ran was about to say something, Qin Xiaobao's loud voice suddenly came from outside the room, and Jian Ran and Assistant He on the other end of the phone heard it at the same time.
"Miss Jian, I'll just play with you here today, and we'll continue another day. Don't tell Miss about this, or you will be at your own risk." After leaving the words, Assistant He hung up the phone.
Listening to the beeping busy tone of the mobile phone, Jian Ran was so anxious that she wanted to throw the mobile phone out of her hand.
Ling Feiyu was in their hands, and the surname He hung up the phone, which made Jian Ran feel that the little contact between her and Ling Feiyu was also broken.
Just when Jian Ran raised her hand and wanted to smash the phone, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of the last sentence Assistant He said just now.
Why is Assistant He so worried that Qin Xiaobao knows about this?
Jian Ran just agreed to exchange Ling Feiyu with Xiao Ranran just as a way to delay the attack, and wanted to buy time to inform Qin Yue to find a solution together.
Xiaobao's sudden appearance made Jian Ran think of another possibility. Could all the fake old man have something to do with Xiaobao?
Jian Ran remembered that the fake old man tried desperately to bring Qin Yue and Qin Xiaobao together, he still remembered Grandpa Qin's love for Xiao Bao, and he still remembered Assistant He's respectful and docile appearance when he saw Xiao Bao.
Jane didn't get along with them for a long time back then, but she could still tell that whoever was kind to whom was from the heart, and whoever was kind to whom was just pretending.