CHAPTER 682: CHAPTER 682: WANT TO DIE? I’LL GRANT YOUR WISH!

Nan Qiao held the phone, leaned against the back of the chair, and asked calmly, "What makes you think I would risk my life for Rong Yan?"

Is Rong Yan that important to him?

The voice in his ear was very strange, and Nan Qiao suspected that the person was using a voice changer.

To kidnap someone and still use a voice changer, are you that afraid of being seen?

How absurd.

Nan Qiao sneered, "Not even daring to show your true face, Fu Qingyan, are you out of your mind threatening me by kidnapping Rong Yan?"

The person on the other end suddenly fell silent, instinctively wanting to hang up the phone.

"Don’t change the subject, I’m just asking you, do you want Rong Yan to live or not! If you don’t want him to live, you can hang up and then call the police."

Nan Qiao: "Go ahead, what are your conditions? Do I need to come alone?"

"Prepare one hundred million, and then follow my instructions. If I find out that you tell a second person or call the police, I’ll kill him."

Nan Qiao responded calmly, "How do I carry one hundred million in cash? I might not even be able to carry it on my back! Dragging so much money, the target is too big. I don’t want to call the police, I’m even afraid someone might secretly report me for breaking the law."

The person on the other end of the phone: "..."

The person on the other end of the phone never expected Nan Qiao to answer like that.

The key was that Nan Qiao’s response made perfect sense; it sounded flawless.

Nan Qiao continued seriously, "Don’t you think your demand is unreasonable? It’s practically unworkable! How about this, I’ll bring you a check for one hundred million, or I’ll bring valuable jewelry to you. It’s a bit heavy, but I can drag it in a suitcase. What do you think?"

"Al... alright! Nan Qiao, I’m warning you, don’t play tricks with me, or you’ll regret it!"

"Tell me the time and place, hurry up, nothing must happen to Rong Yan. If something happens to him, who will manage my company? I’ve already driven away that plague Fu Qingyan, I don’t want another disaster messing up my company."

The person on the other end: "..."

The phone was silent, and Nan Qiao blabbered on, "You know so much about the people around me, you should know Fu Qingyan, right? Fortunately, you didn’t kidnap her, otherwise, I’d advise you to kill her, I wouldn’t come to save her. She made me lose so much money, her life isn’t worth that much money!"

The person on the other end: "..."

Just as Nan Qiao was about to speak, the other person shouted loudly, "Prepare the jewelry now, I’ll contact you in an hour! I warn you again, don’t tell a second person and don’t call the police, or I’ll kill him immediately! Let me tell you, Rong Miao is also with me! If you don’t arrive on time, I’ll take care of Rong Miao first and then kill!"

The call ended, and Nan Qiao’s face turned cold.

The image of Rong Miao’s innocent smile lingered in Nan Qiao’s mind, hard to dispel.

Rong Miao got kidnapped too!

Nan Qiao instructed the driver to turn around, quickly gathered the things those people wanted, packed them into a suitcase, and waited for the next contact.

...

Meanwhile.

Fu Qingyan held a long knife, the tip scraping the ground, as she dragged it back and forth in front of Rong Yan and Rong Miao.

Rong Miao was so scared she turned pale, trembling uncontrollably.

Rong Yan gently reassured her, "Miaomiao, don’t be afraid, I won’t let anything happen to you."

Rong Miao: "Brother, I told you long ago she’s a madman!"

Rong Yan never expected Fu Qingyan to be so bold, daring to target him and Rong Miao, and even kidnap them!

"Fu Qingyan, kidnapping is illegal, you know? If you let me and Miaomiao go, I can choose not to hold you accountable."

Fu Qingyan coldly laughed, looking at Rong Yan as if watching a joke, sneering, "Rong Yan, when I asked you to reconcile, why didn’t you agree? Now that I’m tough, you’re begging me to let you go."

Rong Yan: "Why do you keep clinging to me? Is it worth breaking the law just to get back at me?"

Rong Miao tried to persuade her too, "My brother isn’t that great, you don’t need to waste your life over him! Fu Qingyan, you’re so young and beautiful, your future has endless possibilities, you really don’t need to waste your life over this scumbag Rong Yan."

Rong Yan: "..."

Fine, as long as it makes Fu Qingyan put down the knife, Rong Miao can say anything.

Fu Qingyan held the big knife, giggling.

"Of course, I won’t throw my life away for Rong Yan. I’ll just kill you both and leave gracefully!" Fu Qingyan laughed maniacally.

Rong Yan regretted it, why did he ever think Fu Qingyan was a gentle and lovely little lamb.

The crazy woman before him was a female devil!

Rong Miao sat on the damp ground, her heart cold.

Will they die here?

Fu Qingyan’s mocking voice rang out, "You’d better pray Nan Qiao arrives on time and doesn’t call the police. Otherwise, I’ll kill you!"

Rong Yan: "This is between you and me, why involve Mr. Qiao? Fu Qingyan, Mr. Qiao once helped you, how could you be so heartless!"

Rong Miao: "Sister Qiaoqiao treated you well, Fu Qingyan, not only do you not appreciate it, you’re planning to harm her too, you’re shameless!"

Fu Qingyan swung the knife, slicing a wound on Rong Miao’s leg.

In an instant, blood gushed out.

Rong Miao cried out in pain but didn’t make another sound, fearing it would worry Rong Yan.

Rong Yan was terrified, his hands were bound, unable to do anything.

At the critical moment, Rong Yan broke free from the ropes binding his hands, ripped a piece of cloth from his clothes, tore it into strips, and helped Rong Miao bandage her wound, stopping the blood flow.

Rong Yan glared fiercely at Fu Qingyan, gritting his teeth, "Fu Qingyan, if you have the guts, come at me, bullying my sister is nothing!"

Rong Miao grabbed Rong Yan’s arm, shaking her head at him, "Brother, don’t provoke her."

It’s okay if she got hurt, but if Rong Yan got hurt too, how would they escape.

Rong Miao also regretted it, she shouldn’t have provoked Fu Qingyan.

They couldn’t just sit there waiting for Nan Qiao to save them, Nan Qiao wasn’t obligated to rescue them.

Rong Yan untied the ropes on Rong Miao’s hands, then quickly untied his own feet, angrily charging toward Fu Qingyan.

"Let’s die together!" Rong Yan charged forward in fury, wanting to perish with Fu Qingyan.

However, before Rong Yan could touch Fu Qingyan, he was kicked aside by a hitman nearby.

Rong Yan’s body flew like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground, spitting blood.

Rong Miao looked stunned, "Brother!"

Fu Qingyan laughed mockingly, "Overestimating yourself!"

Rong Yan struggled to get up from the ground as Fu Qingyan dragged the long knife toward where he was.

Fu Qingyan: "Do you want to die? I’ll oblige!"

At the critical moment, an unfamiliar voice rang out.

"Fu Qingyan, if you want to die, I can make it happen!"

Nan Qiao walked in, dragging a suitcase.