"Do you think I'm stupid? I don't know that I can't handle those two people?"
Old man Su chuckled and burped. The stench rose to the sky. Su Jian pinched her nose.
"Master, you know this and still do this?"
"tui! I'm not afraid of them. I have a baby like Xiaojun, and Feng Yuanjun doesn't dare to do anything to me."
"What does this mean? Why can't I understand it?"
"Hey, you don't know yet, right? Feng Yuanjun has a descendant, and our Xiaojun is his son."
Su Jian blinked and looked at him in disbelief.
Drinking talk? Are you crazy? Or are you telling the truth while drunk?
"Su Jun is not my second uncle's son?"
"Probably not!"
How can you deal with such a serious topic with the word "probably"?
Looking back on his past life experience, Su Jun was the son of his second uncle Su Mingfeng from beginning to end. Why did he suddenly say something like this?
"Master, who did you listen to?"
"My guess."
I...Nima! I drank too much cat urine. I don’t know who I am anymore, do I?
"Sir, you have watched Su Jun grow up, so you have an idea of what you should say and what you shouldn't say."
Don't bring death to yourself, she won't shed a single tear when she dies.
Old man Su's words reminded her that maybe Feng Yuanjun was really a drunkard and didn't care about drinking. Otherwise, why would he accept Su Mingming as his daughter-in-law?
Extrapolating this, they had planned to recognize Su Jun as their godson for a long time. If they were bolder, Su Jun would be Feng Yuanjun's son.
When he first heard that he was not Su Mingfeng's biological son, he found it difficult to accept it, and refused to recognize the father and son. As a last resort, Feng Yuanjun and his wife adopted a "soft policy" to save the country, first winning over Su Mingming, and then bringing Su Jun home.
Who did Feng Yuanjun give birth to Su Jun? Tang Hexiang? Or Wang Chunmei?
If this is true, why are they looking for their children now?
Nonsense!
After getting the drunken old man back to Feng's house, Chen Jingzhi came out of Feng Yuanjun's room dejectedly.
"Uncle Chen, is Mr. Tang back? I plan to go home and want to say hello to her."
"Oh, let's go!" Chen Jingzhi didn't want to talk to her and just walked forward.
She went to Feng Yuanjun's yard, "Mr. Feng, are you in there? Isn't Mr. Tang still up? I'm going home."
"Xiao Jian, don't leave yet. Please give me an idea. What is this?"
Feng Yuanjun came out of the room and handed her a note.
"I received a blackmail letter ten minutes ago. Hexiang was kidnapped."
"Ah? Who is so bold?"
"I don't know. If I catch him, I will crush him to death."
Su Jian glanced at the note, dumbfounded and said, "The ransom is one hundred, one million?"
"Mr. Feng, you didn't call the police?"
"Can't call the police!"
"Why? Kidnapping is illegal."
Feng Yuanjun looked at her, "Xiao Jian, you are still a child and don't understand the thoughts of these gangsters. If I call the police, they will kill Hexiang."
"But, do you really want to give them one million?"
"Of course not, I won't give you a penny, and I want to catch this bastard myself. I'll see if he's so brave that he blackmailed me."
"Then what are you waiting for? Go and rescue Mr. Tang!"
"I don't know where to find it."
"..."
"No trading place?"
"Ask me to transfer it directly to an account. I checked and the bank where the account is opened is not in China."
"Mr. Tang offended foreigners?"
"impossible!"
Feng Yuanjun flatly rejected it, "Hexiang will never offend any foreigner."
Yo! Still a fan of foreign things.
"Mr. Feng, I think the kidnappers will contact you again. We need to rescue Mr. Tang first."