Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Hu Xinran turned his head and looked towards the rear compartment.

They had no experience in kidnapping people and their methods were very rough.

After his hands and feet were tied, they were wrapped around his body for nearly twenty times and tightened. The remaining rope was then wrapped around the handle of the rear carriage door and tied into three knots before he was finally free.

The thumb-thick hemp rope was very abrasive, and the barbs hooked on the boy's delicate skin. Every time the car bumped, the red mark under the rope would become heavier.

While in a coma, he subconsciously frowned, obviously feeling extremely uncomfortable.

In the past, her impression of this young master was limited to her mother's endless praise.

He is gifted but never arrogant. Even when he stands at the end of countless people's journey, he never ridicules those who strive to improve themselves.

Such a chosen one, just by standing there, can easily attract everyone's attention, even in the extremely unfavorable situation now.

The snow-white shirt rolled around in the muddy trunk and soon became spotted.

He hunched his back and curled up in the corner of the back car. Although he was almost 1.9 meters tall, he looked extremely fragile, like a butterfly with its wings cut off, with a sense of sad beauty of torture.

Professor Hu frowned when he saw that his daughter's eyes were glued to Gong Huasui's face.

"Xinran, there's no turning back. If you let him go, we'll have no chance of escape."

There was a glimmer of madness in Professor Hu's eyes.

"His brother is not someone you can easily mess with."

Hu Xinran pursed her lips and looked away with difficulty, "I know."

At this moment, the vehicle has entered the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and forests. There are almost no vehicles or pedestrians passing by, only a van that only starts every hour.

Professor Hu picked up the phone, answered a few words in a stiff voice, and suddenly his expression changed.

He slammed on the brakes, and the inertia caused the three people in the car to lean forward.

Because the mother and daughter were restrained by seat belts, they just felt dizzy for a while, but nothing serious happened.

Gong Huasui was not so lucky. His hands and feet were tied and he was unable to maintain his balance.

The vehicle stopped suddenly, causing his forehead to hit a rusty iron frame in the rear compartment with a bang.

The distance is only half a centimeter above the eyelid. If this position deviates slightly downwards, Gong Huasui will most likely go blind.

Hu Xinran was still in shock. Seeing the blood dripping down the boy's forehead, gradually blurring his pretty face, she subconsciously wanted to wipe it with a tissue.

But her mother's words made her stop moving.

"Your father's...hand was chopped off..."

Hu Xinran's eyes widened in disbelief, "It's not even four o'clock yet! What right do they have to attack people?"

Professor Hu gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes fixed on the unconscious teenager in the back of the car.

"Gong Shimu has already noticed he's missing and is on his way to catch up... Your father's hand... is a warning from the creditor to us."

Hu Xinran was a little overwhelmed, her voice shaking, "How could Gong Shimu find out? Didn't you tell him that today's class would be temporarily changed to extracurricular teaching?"

Suddenly, a light flashed through her mind and she reached into the boy's pocket, but there was nothing there, let alone a tracker.

It was not until she caught a glimpse of the jade bracelet and watch on Gong Huasui's wrist out of the corner of her eye.

She could probably guess that the tracker was inside these two and wanted to take it off and throw it away.

Professor Hu stopped her.

"Throw away the watch, but keep the bracelet."

Hu Xinran was breathing heavily and staring at the woman in the driver's seat with bloodshot eyes.

"Mom! It's already this late, and you're still thinking about the money! What if Gong Shimu and his men catch up again and chop off their dad's legs?"

"What do you know! That bracelet is worth tens of millions! With that money, your father can be cured of any disease!"

There was a flash of madness in Professor Hu's eyes.

She was so stupid. This man was the young master of the Gong family. Any piece of clothing he had was enough for ordinary people like them to struggle for several lifetimes.

Anyway, I will forget everything when I wake up, so it’s a waste not to take it.

I thought that after going abroad, I would have to grit my teeth and endure a few more years of hard life.

Now I don’t have to worry about anything.

"Get it quickly!"

Seeing that her daughter was still hesitating, she roared anxiously.

Hu Xinran was frightened, her lips trembling, "Mom, let's turn ourselves in. We can't do this..."

"Turn yourself in? We can all escape, so why turn yourself in? Trust mom, they can't catch us. Bring your dad back, and we'll run away right away."

Hu Xinran looked at her mother, who was gradually going insane, and for the first time, she felt strange. "Mom, Dad's hands were cut off. He can't get through airport security! How can he possibly escape?"

Professor Hu could no longer hear anything.

"No, they've made all the arrangements. Once we get there, we can skip security and leave directly on a special plane."

When he heard this, Hu Xinran was completely certain that he had been cheated.

How could a creditor be so kind? He couldn't even guarantee his own safety, yet he deliberately sent out the best scapegoat.

His father's hand was not chopped off by Gong Shimu, but was deliberately chopped off by the creditor in order to drag them to death in Jiangjing!

No wonder they were so kind, saying that as long as Gong Huasui was brought here, all the accounts would be written off!

No one in this world is willing to do business at a loss, especially those villains who hang their heads on their belts.

"Mom, you've been deceived. We still have time. Send him to the hospital immediately!"

Hu Xinran didn't want her mother to make the same mistake again, so she stepped forward and tried to grab the steering wheel.

Of course Professor Hu refused to let go, so the two of them started fighting on the highway.

The car was swaying and almost scraping the siderail.

Beyond the fence is a steep mountain wall.

"Mom, give it to me! Let's go back!"

"Xinran, let go! Otherwise we will all die here today!"

"No, believe me, Mom! We still have a chance!"

The two of them fought for the car, neither of them willing to let go, until a turn close to a right angle appeared in front of them.

"Ahhhh-"

Hu Xinran looked at the road section that almost disappeared outside the glass and couldn't help screaming.

Professor Hu tried his best to stay calm, gripped the steering wheel tightly and turned it to the right!

The sparking tires drew winding snake shadows on the ground. First, the front of the car hit the guardrail, and then the entire side of the car tilted and pressed against the guardrail.

At this moment, everything seemed to slow down.

She could see through the rearview mirror that half of the car's body was exposed, the tires were spinning at high speed, and there was a risk of falling at any time.

The guardrail bent and deformed little by little, and finally broke and a gap appeared.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, like a beast with its fangs bared. If you relax, you will be swallowed up without hesitation!

Her whole body was shaking with fear, but the more she did so, the more agile her hands became.

He stepped on the accelerator hard, and finally, with the help of the right rear wheel on the cliff wall, he quickly pressed the left wheel that was in the air back to the ground.

As soon as she escaped from danger, her first words were to yell at her silly daughter who was standing beside her.

"Do you know how dangerous that was? I've told you so many times not to do that when I'm driving. It always happens like this. Hurry and give me the bracelet!"

Hu Xinran subconsciously trembled when she was scolded.

The mother's kind face was already filled with a terrifying look.

It was the same look her mother gave her when she made a mistake while performing on stage as a child and came home.

Not daring to disobey anymore, he cowardly shrank his head and returned to the back seat.

Due to the bumpy ride just now, Gong Huasui had more wounds on his body. The collar and sleeves of his shirt were stained with blood, his black pants were covered in yellow mud, and there were cuts from the wire. He looked very miserable.

She turned her eyes away and continued to take off the bracelet.

The moment it slipped out of his hand, the unconscious Gong Huasui suddenly opened his eyes instinctively and rushed over to try to snatch the jade bracelet back.

The bloody face frightened Hu Xinran, and he kicked out subconsciously.

Gong Huasui was kicked down, and the back of his head hit the hard wall of the carriage. There was a heavy and dull thud, and it hurt just to hear it.

But he acted as if he felt nothing. He lay on the ground, his dark brown eyes fixed on the blood-stained bracelet in the girl's hand, and he murmured in an almost hoarse voice.

"Give it back... to me..."

He was now in a state where he was breathing in more than out, his pupils were gradually becoming blurry, and his face was as pale as paper, making people fear that he would faint in the next second.

But I have managed to hold on until now relying on my obsession.

"Whatever you want... I can give it to you... But this one won't work..."

The boy's voice became lower and lower, but the three words "give it back to me" seemed to be engraved in his soul. Even after he lost consciousness, he was still muttering them.

Hu Xinran bit her lip, her eyes full of the young boy's weak eyebrows, and she didn't notice that the jade bracelet in her arms was flashing in response to Gong Huasui.

Her heart was moved, but at this moment, her mother said something coldly.

"Such a noise, give him some more medicine."