"No!" Xue Zhen screamed and incoherently said, "I beg you! Don't hurt my daughter! I'll give you the money! Twenty million, right? I'll give it to you!"
"Just like that? You're straightforward enough, but your net worth should be more than twenty million, right? Do you still have more?" The two men seemed dissatisfied and continued to be aggressive.
This was the first time Xue Zhen had experienced the feeling of being threatened. So this is what it feels like to be threatened with a child. For the sake of my child, I would rather give them all of my assets.
Xue Zhen suddenly understood why An Yuan had posted the photos online without a care for her future, all to find her child.
The worth of everything she had, all of it paled in comparison to the life of her child.
"No, that's all I have. You guys have to leave some for me and my daughter to live, right?" Xue Zhen had lost her usual arrogance. She sounded like she was pleading.