But Han Qianqian, who was curled up on the floor, just wouldn't make a sound, as if she would rather die than utter a single word.
Infuriated, the man yelled into the phone at Shi Annuo, "Han Qianqian is in our hands. If you want to save her life, come alone to the subway entrance in Haicheng District immediately. Someone will meet you there. Remember, tell no one, or you'll be waiting to collect Han Qianqian's body."
Shi Annuo paled with shock, his eyes blood red with fury, "Who are you? Don't you dare hurt her. If you dare..."
He hadn't finished speaking when the other party violently hung up the phone.
Suppressing his overwhelming fear, Shi Annuo grabbed his coat and hurried out.
The car sped forward like an arrow released from its bow. Shi Annuo gripped the steering wheel with his right hand while calling Song Qinghuan with his left.
As soon as the call connected, he immediately asked, "Sister-in-law, where is Qianqian?"
