How to raise the president

Hearing that there was a lot of commotion outside, Fang Youyi felt bad and hurried out of the bathroom.

I just heard An Ziyu say loudly and openly that he belongs to him, and that he is more powerful than Qin Shi.

Hearing these words, Fang Youyi paused and stared blankly at the restaurant where An Ziyu offered himself in exchange for Tan Xi.

The words "my person" should have made him feel happy, but at this moment, he couldn't be happy at all.

Even a little annoyed.

Because An Ziyu just put his own neck up and replaced Tan Xi like that...

This is really terrible for him!

But he couldn't act rashly, he was afraid that An Ziyu's throat would be broken if the person holding the knife became emotional.

Fang Youyi immediately retreated to a relatively hidden wall behind, leaning against the wall and resting his forehead in thought.

If you call the police now, the police will need to go through a series of processes such as reporting and deploying personnel. The longer the delay, the more critical the situation will be.

But if he is alone, he will be very restricted. If he accidentally kills the person holding the knife, it will be difficult to deal with later.

No way.

Fang Youyi sighed, and finally chose the third way.

Resigned to his fate, he took out his phone and wanted to check his contacts, but when he turned it on, he saw that An Ziyu's news had exploded.

Fang Youyi suffocated, hurriedly exited the contact page, clicked on An Ziyu's chat page, and watched the message sent by An Ziyu.

While reading the news, the sobbing sounds of adults and children kept coming from his ears, which disturbed him even more.

Fang Youyi almost yelled, telling them to calm down so that he could read his wife's message carefully and make plans.

Fang Youyi took a deep breath and tried his best not to be so impatient.

He didn't even turn his head to look at the group of howling ghosts and wolves, he just frowned and squinted his eyes, keeping his eyes on An Ziyu's chat page.

There was a lot of information, short and urgent, Fang Youyi slid from the first to the last.

"Don't come back!"

"Someone kidnapped Qin Xi!"

"It's the middle-aged man I met on the subway today."

"You call the police."

"I hold him back."

"Don't come, I'm afraid you will get hurt."

"Trust me, trust you."

"..."

Fang Youyi: "..."

In An Ziyu's eyes, is Fang Youyi very weak?

How despised him is this?

The knife-wielding criminal can't threaten him at all, okay?

Fang Youyi pressed the phone screen off, let out a long sigh of relief, and his heart, which had just calmed down, began to become irritable.

He scratched his hair irritably, turned on the screen again, and stared at the phone screen until his eyes were red.

Why are you so stupid and don't take yourself seriously?

After all, he is also a person with a family. Before doing anything, think about the family, okay?

Fang Youyi really wanted to jump out and kick the knife-wielding criminal to death immediately, and then take An Ziyu home and teach him well, telling him that people with families should not mess around.

Fang Youyi poked out half of his head, looking at An Ziyu's white T-shirt that was stained red with blood, his eyes became redder with anxiety.

If it wasn't for the fact that the knife was on An Ziyu's neck and could be stabbed at any moment, Fang Youyi would have gone up to pinch him.

Fang Youyi bit his lip hard, and the skin of his lip was bleeding. The pain and the smell of blood in his mouth made him regain some sanity.

This is the territory of an old acquaintance, and it will be difficult to clean up if he makes things big.

But An Ziyu is in someone else's hands, so he doesn't care whose territory it is!

What annoyed An Ziyu the most was that his neck was held by a knife, he couldn't fucking do anything, he was going crazy!He didn't want to worry about it anymore, he just wanted An Ziyu to be well.

An Ziyu is fine, for Fang Youyi, that is the best thing in the world, other shit is nothing.

Fang Youyi's mind was a little hot, he took the phone and turned on the dial, regardless of 21 [-], dialed a number that he hadn't contacted for a long time, the other end of the phone beeped a few times, Fang Youyi only felt that his breathing became the same as the ringing sound long.

Just when he was about to hang up the phone and drop it, the call rang through.