The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

In the end, Leng Xiao dialed the number left on the video.

"Old caller, he's calling."

He Chen glanced at the mobile phone handed over by his hand.

"You take it."

The men parked the car on the side of the road and picked up the phone.

The subordinate picked up the phone and said straight to the point: "You are finally willing to call. I thought you didn't plan to care about Tang Zhiyu."

"You guys, what's the condition?"

Leng Xiao was even more straightforward.

This group of people kidnapped Tang Zhiyu for nothing more than to control him.

His subordinates glanced at He Chen, waiting for He Chen's opinion, He Chen nodded his jaw.

"The condition is that you have to be used by us, and we can do whatever we ask."

As Leng Xiao guessed, Tang Zhiyu was kidnapped because he wanted him to do something.

"Ah."

There was deep disdain in Leng Xiao's tone.

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to talk to Tang Zhiyu first."

His subordinates took another look at He Chen.

He Chen tapped the car string.

"After doing things for us, I will let you talk to her."

Leng Xiao also said forcefully: "What if I have to meet someone first?" "If you keep this attitude, you will never see her, or if you do, it will be a corpse."

"Give the phone to your master."

"Don't be cold, hurry up, you have already done it, are you afraid that people will guess it?"

"Your master, He Chen."

Leng Xiao said calmly and coldly.

At this end, his subordinates looked at He Chen in surprise. He didn't expect that Leng Xiao knew their identities directly.

He Chen was not flustered either, and ended the call calmly. He knew that sooner or later Leng Xiao would know that he had tied Tang Zhiyu, but he didn't expect it to be so fast and so sure.

"Come on, don't you want to talk to me?"

Through the cold phone call, Leng Xiao's tone became even colder.

"If you dare to touch Tang Zhiyu's hair again, you will die a miserable death, no, you will die a miserable death already."

But at this moment, He Chen was standing on the cliff and dancing, so he wasn't afraid of anything.

And calmly asked: "Whether she will be hurt again depends on your performance, you say, right?"

Leng Xiao hadn't experienced this kind of depression much, but for Tang Zhiyu's sake, he endured it first.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

"You have the guts, what do you want me to do?"

"What do I want you to do? You should have a solid idea." "To deal with your brother, to kill your brother? You want to monopolize the assets of the He family."