"Sir, don't worry, I will never leak any information."
Only then did Xiao Zhuokun nod with satisfaction.
After a while, Ding Zhien said again: "Sir, Sir Huo Sijue is very cunning. Aren't you worried that he will run away like last time?"
Xiao Zhuokun sneered: "Do you think, with the lessons learned from the past, I will give him a chance to escape? Damn it, you actually got a counterfeit to deceive my daughter."
And at this time.
After the door to the secret room was closed, Qiao Mengxing fell directly into despair.
"Huo Sijue, what should I do? Xiao Zhuokun, this pig-headed guy, is so stupid."
Sir Huo Si sat on the chair opposite Qiao Mengxing and said calmly: "Before I came here, I had no intention of relying on your identity to resolve the crisis."
"ah?"
"After all, Xiao Zhuokun and Xiao Qianyue have been in a relationship for more than 20 years. Even if he knows the truth, he may not abandon Xiao Qianyue."
"Then... what should we do? Are we just going to be stupid like this and fall into a trap one by one?"
"Don't worry, it won't take long before he takes the initiative to let us out."
"Why?"
Lord Huos said calmly: "Aren't you good at fortune-telling?"
"Yes, I'll calculate the direction of this matter."
Then, she took out the birth chart and Bagua array from the cross-body bag she carried with her.
After thinking about it for a while, Qiao Mengxing suddenly became happy and said, "Good hexagram, good hexagram. In that case, I'll take a nap first."
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After Ding Zhien and Xiao Zhuokun left the secret room, Xiao Zhuokun went to the study, while he found a deserted place in the yard and dialed Xiao Qianyue's phone.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
Ding Zhien couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Strange, why is the phone turned off?"
Then, he tried to call the driver's phone number.
As a result, even the driver's phone number couldn't be reached.
An ominous premonition suddenly occurred in his heart.
Worried that something might happen to Xiao Qianyue, Ding Zhien ran to the study and found Xiao Zhuokun.
At this time, Xiao Zhuokun was sitting in front of the desk, holding a book in one hand and pouring himself tea with the other.
"Mr. Xiao."
Seeing Ding Zhien running in in a hurry, Xiao Zhuokun complained to him slowly: "What made you so reckless?"
Ding Zhien said anxiously: "The phone numbers of the lady and the driver are not available. I wonder if they had an accident."
Xiao Zhuokun put down his book, a worried expression appeared on his face.
He took out his cell phone and was about to call his daughter in person, but suddenly there was a call from an unknown number.
"Who are you?" Xiao Zhuokun spoke with the arrogance of a superior person.
"Mr. Xiao, your daughter is now in my hands. You can either let Gu Wanyao and the children go, or I will kill your daughter."
Xiao Zhuokun's eyes widened in anger: "Who are you? How dare you hurt a hair of my daughter? Believe it or not, I will destroy eighteen generations of your ancestors and even throw up your family's ancestral graves."
The other party smiled nonchalantly: "Hey, can't you see that your daughter means a lot to you? Then I think it's worth it for your daughter to be worth the price of Huosjue's family."
Xiao Zhuokun's hands were shaking with anger: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that if your daughter doesn't undergo a bone marrow transplant, she might be able to spend some time with you, but if you don't let her go, you will never see her again from this moment on."
Xiao Zhuokun's face turned red with anger at the other party's casual and frivolous attitude.
"you……"
He was about to speak, but was abruptly interrupted by the other party: "I'm not patient enough. Release her before tomorrow. Otherwise, I will definitely let you see your precious daughter's body at eight o'clock in the morning, hahaha..."