Yang Xin'er hadn't expected that shortly after she left her house, she would be kidnapped. She did not know if the people who captured her and the people who threatened her were the same group.
Footsteps resonated outside the door, causing Yang Xin'er's entire body to shudder. She clenched her fists, watching the door fearfully.
The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a broad, scarred face entered. He looked at Yang Xin'er, "Don't be afraid. As long as you do as I say, I won't hurt you."
"What do you want me to do?" Yang Xin'er asked, her voice trembling. It was her first time in such a situation; how could she not be afraid?
"Call Song Yan Ning and tell her to come here," the middle-aged man said as he pulled out a cell phone from his pocket and threw it to Yang Xin'er. "Remember, no tricks, or don't blame me for being ruthless."
