Chapter 674

Rong Zhihuan walked in with a cold face.

Murong Yiyao stood up and said, "I'll go back first."

Rong Zhihuan said, "thank you, sister-in-law."

Watching Murong Yiyao go out, Lin Hanyan grabbed Rong Zhihuan's arm: "Zhihuan, Zhihuan, you're finally back. I thought I wouldn't see you all my life. Zhihuan, Zhihuan, where have you been these days? Zhihuan, Yiyao told me that Rongcheng and Rongxin were missing. What should I do about this? Ah? What can I do? "

Lin Hanyan began to cry.

Look at hanzhilin.

It's hard for her to live these days. Her eyes are red and swollen, and her face is swollen. She's not young in the end. Now she looks very old without powder and has no original color.

His mind naturally emerged a wonderful, haggard face that had also cried.

He did not take people by color, but the wonderful truth and the affectation of the woman in front of him. The contrast was so clear that he was more tired of the woman in front of him.

Just at the door, he heard everything she said to Murong Yiyao.

His heart was a little colder.

Even her own son is regarded as a chip by her. Her selfishness is amazing.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Hanyan gently shook his arm: "Zhihuan, you have to find a way. That's our own son. They are my lifeblood. You must find a way to save them!"

Rong Zhihuan slowly and decisively took out her hand.

Lin Hanyan immediately froze, looking desperate: "Zhihuan? Are you okay? You, have you given up Chenger and xiner? I see. Now you have two others, so you don't care about them, do you? "

Seeing Rong Zhihuan's gloomy face and not talking, she immediately fell soft to the ground: "my sincere son! My letter! Why are our mother's lives so hard? It's all because your mother is bad. Your mother has implicated you. If your mother is old this year, she has no ability to keep your father's heart. It's all because your mother is bad! "

Rong Zhihuan's face was livid: "what are you talking about!"

Lin Hanyan's voice suddenly stopped. She climbed to Rong Zhihuan's feet on the ground, hugged his legs and looked up at him: "Zhihuan, please save our son. We have also experienced hardships together. For you, I don't want anything. I have lived in Fukushima all my life. Have you forgotten our good times in the past?"

She pleaded.

Rong Zhihuan's heart could not help but soften.

And Lin Hanyan immediately caught the moment from Rong Zhihuan's eyes.

She leaned her face against Rong Zhihuan's leg.

Just as I was about to speak, someone outside the door said, "Mr. Rong, Mr. Xiang wants you to hurry to the front hall."

Rong Zhihuan calmed down and said in a deep voice, "what happened!"

The man outside the door was a little anxious: "it's about the two young island owners."

Rong Zhihuan immediately removed Lin Hanyan's hand and said, "OK, I'll go right away."

He walked out and said coldly, "watch your wife and don't let her run around."

a lobby.

Xiang Jingyang's face was dignified.

He opened the screen and said in a deep voice, "the other party asked for a video with us."

Rong Zhihuan nodded.

After connecting the line, two people sitting in chairs came into view. They were covered with their heads, but they didn't move.

Behind them stood two people with silver masks. They took a step forward and opened the cloth cover on the head of the chair.

It's Rongcheng and Rongxin!

Rong Zhihuan and Xiang Jingyang were not surprised.

Rongcheng and Rongxin's eyes are open, and their faces have the same expression. There is no trace of binding on them.

"Ah Cheng! Ah Xin! " Rong Zhihuan exclaimed.

Rongcheng and Rongxin looked ahead and didn't respond.

Xiang Jingyang felt wrong and asked, "ah Cheng! Ah Xin! Where are you? What happened? "

"They are in a very safe place. Don't worry. Their injuries have been cured." A deep voice sounded.

A white figure slowly walked into the camera. His face was also wearing a silver mask, but his body was a silver white Chinese long shirt.

He walked behind Rongcheng and Rongxin and stood with his hands down.

The silver mask was cold.

He stretched out his hand and untied Rongcheng's skirt. There was a slender wound on Rongcheng's left chest.

Mask humanist: "he was stabbed in the heart by his beloved woman. The woman hated her to the extreme, because the young master once killed the man the woman loved most. Isn't it a mess? He also made the woman lose her memory and gave him a son. But when the woman recovers her memory, the knife is running to kill him. "

The masked man shook his head: "unfortunately, although this young master Rong has done all kinds of bad things in his life, he may have accumulated virtue in his last life. Therefore, his heart is easy to be ordinary, not on the left. Although his injury was dangerous, he finally picked up his life and came back. However, sangyan probably died in peace."

The masked man raised Rongxin's left hand again: "this hand is gone, but I didn't do it. He cut it off himself, because the girl named Yihuan wanted to get married with him in the next life. He didn't want to, so he broke his left hand and didn't let his blood fuse with the girl's blood. I appreciate him for this, but the boy did a lot of bad things, This little advantage has also been covered up. "

The masked man carefully covered Rongcheng's skirt and acted meticulously.

"They look a little strange, don't they?" The masked man arranged the clothes and postures of the two people and said to himself.

"That's because they were injected with a drug. One of the characteristics of this drug is that their consciousness is awake, but their body is not controlled by themselves, but all their feelings are there. The second young master of the Rong family named this drug xiangjianhuan. This medicine is used by them to control women who refuse to obey. Of course, there are men. After all, Rong Ershao has some shady strange hobbies. It is said that they bribed dignitaries and dignitaries all over the world and sent them all kinds of women, which is used to control those women. "

The masked man raised his hand and saw a flash of silver on his hand. There was a hole in Rongxin's face and blood flowed down at once.

There was pain in Rongxin's eyes.

"See? He hurts. He just can't resist. I have to say that the second young master is very talented in pharmacy. However, most of them should be the credit of Yihuan. Unfortunately, our second young master and miss Yihuan are concubines. Lang is ruthless. It's really sad. " There was a faint mockery in the mask man's calm voice.

"Ah Xin!" Rong Zhihuan exclaimed.

That's his son!

Why doesn't he feel bad?

"What? Heartache? "Rongdao master?"

Rong Zhihuan gritted his teeth: "tell me your conditions!"

The masked man snorted coldly: "sure enough, rongdao master is a sensible man. Well, please take a billion dollars to exchange for your son."

Billion, he understated.

Billion, which is not a large number, but for today's Fukushima and Xiangjia, this number has strangled their throat.

Rong Zhihuan and Xiang Jingyang both knew the current situation, so neither of them spoke.

"What? Are the two excellent and capable sons of rongdao master not worth a billion? " The masked man looked at the camera coldly.

Xiang Jingyang felt a little familiar with the man on the screen.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiang Jingyang asked without hesitation.

The masked man's eyes through the lens were very calm: "who am I, and what does it matter?"

He pointed to Rongcheng and Rongxin: "it's enough for you to know them. And I want money. "

Xiang Jingyang turned a deaf ear to his words and continued to ask, "do we know each other? Why do I think we are familiar? "

The masked man put his hand on Rongcheng and Rongxin's shoulder: "Mr. Xiang, there's no need to get close. Everyone is a businessman. Now we're just talking about a business. It doesn't matter whether we know each other or not."

Xiang Jingyang fixed his eyes on the masked man.

Unfortunately, through the mask, he could not see his appearance and expression.

But there was a strong feeling in his heart that the person in front of him made him feel very familiar.

The masked man looked at the camera with cold eyes: "how about rongdao master? Is it a deal? Or do you want to bargain? "

Rong Zhihuan looked at the man on the screen: "how do I know if you have tampered with my son?"

The masked man sneered: "you don't know the medicine developed by your son. They were injected to meet Huan. Where else do you need?"

"Will they be disabled or never wake up?" Rong Zhihuan asked coldly.

"Don't worry, they have tried it on many people and have been very successful. The antidote to meeting Huan is time. As time passes, the natural medicine will subside. If you don't believe it, you can ask Yihuan. The original refiner of this medicine is Yihuan. " The masked man said faintly.

"Are you familiar with us?" Xiang Jingyang kept staring at the masked man.

"Who are you?" A clear cry came.

A light blue figure rushed over and stood in front of the screen.

Murong Yiyao excitedly looked at the masked man in the camera. Her hand stretched forward, pointed to him, and asked again in a trembling voice, "who are you? Tell me who you are? "

Murong Yiyao's voice trembled. Isn't her person?

Her heart was about to jump out.

The screen seemed to be stuck, and the people inside were motionless. Both the unable Rong brothers and the masked man were frozen.

Xiang Jingyang and Rong Zhihuan also stayed.

They were startled by Murong Yiyao's sudden appearance.

The screen suddenly went black.

There came a rough voice: "rongdao master, I'll give you two hours to think about it."

Then the communication was interrupted.

Murong Yiyao looked at the black screen and slowly turned around, her eyes blankly.

She asked Xiang Jingyang in a soft voice, hardly angry: "who is he?"

Xiang Jingyang didn't know why, so he had to answer, "it was the person who kidnapped Rongcheng and Rongxin."

Murong Yiyao looks at Xiang Jingyang, but Xiang Jingyang feels that Murong Yiyao doesn't actually look at him.

She just froze.

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Murong Yiyao suddenly smiled: "Oh, I read it wrong."

Her tears fell before her smile stopped.

She walked out of her mind, as if she had been struck by lightning, as if her soul had left her at once.

Xiang Jingyang couldn't help asking, "Hello! What's the matter with you? "

Murong Yiyao walked forward without looking back and walked outside the door: "I'm fine. I just recognize the wrong person. Yes, not him! no Definitely not! He's not a kidnapper, he's not! "

At the door, Murong Yiyao stumbled and fell to the ground.