It was only a single word, but Liang Zixuan had to force it out of her mouth with great difficulty.
Hearing Liang Zixuan's hoarse voice, He Wuhan became even more proud. "What happened? I haven't contacted you for a long time, and you cannot take it anymore?"
Liang Zixuan took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She tried to hold back the nervousness in her heart, but when she heard He Wuhan's laughter coming from the phone, she could not hold back anymore. She clutched her phone tightly and shouted into it as if she was about to collapse. "He Wuhan! Give me back my child, do you hear me? If anything happens to my child, I will make sure you go to hell!"
The happiest thing for He Wuhan right now was when he heard Liang Zixuan's panicked voice. The more Liang Zixuan panicked, the happier he became.
"I heard, I heard you." He Wuhan whistled happily, "Liang Zixuan, be a good girl. Is the private jet ready yet? Have you put all the money in it?"
