looking at the picture of the child sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, song qincheng slowly clenched her phone. her heart was in turmoil. she did not send a text message, but called the other party's number directly.
the other party didn't reject the call, and the call was quickly connected.
song qincheng walked out of the banquet hall and asked, " "what did you do to the child?"
after a long time, the other party's low voice came from the phone, " " the child is on the high-speed rail. i'll take him back to beijing first. i'll return him to you when you come to beijing. "
song qincheng was not familiar with mu jingyu, but she could tell that it was her on the other end of the phone.
mu jingyu whispered again, " i won't do anything to the child. go to beijing and see yiyang. i'll take good care of the child. you'll see him when you get to beijing. "
"where are you now?" song qincheng asked.
mu jingyu did not say anything.
