CHAPTER 63: CHAPTER 63: RUNNING INTO A SHAMELESS SCAMMER

Song Yinyin pressed her lips together, saying nothing.

So, should she feel honored?

She didn’t think so.

Just as she was about to retort, she heard Uncle Rong say, "If my young master really wanted to do something to you, would you still be here safely?"

"..." Song Yinyin pressed her lips again.

Does this mean she wants to escape and can’t?

Just as she was pondering, the phone rang, the landline in the Lu Family Mansion’s living room.

Uncle Rong walked over to answer the phone, "Hello? Young Master... alright, I understand, I’ll get it ready right away."

After hanging up, he turned to look at Song Yinyin.

"Miss Song, the young master wants you and Young Master Dabai to quickly finish breakfast, he’ll send someone to take you out in a while."

What does he want to take her and Dabai for?

Song Yinyin felt her heart pounding, restless, not knowing what was going to happen next.

After breakfast, Song Yinyin walked out holding her son’s hand, and indeed saw a luxury car parked at the entrance.

"Miss Song, please get in the car, the young master is already waiting for you." Uncle Rong opened the car door for the mother and son.

Thinking about seeing Lu Jihan’s infuriating yet annoyingly handsome face in a while, Song Yinyin’s delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a supermarket.

Because Song Dabai suddenly had a stomachache, Song Yinyin had to take him to the restroom.

When they came out, she suddenly thought, at this moment, no one was following her and Dabai, wasn’t this the perfect opportunity for them to escape?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly held Song Dabai’s hand, saying, "Son, hurry and come with me."

The corridors beside the restroom in the supermarket were connected, she didn’t dare to delay, hurriedly pulling her son to escape from the other side.

But she was in such a hurry, she accidentally bumped into someone as she turned the corner.

The other person was a big man, tall and big, with tattoos on his arm, clearly not a good person.

"Sorry." Song Yinyin apologized.

But before she could take a step, her wrist was grabbed by the person, "What’s going on? My clothes got scuffed by you, and a simple sorry doesn’t cut it?"

Song Yinyin was focused on quickly escaping with her son and didn’t want to cause trouble, so she said, "Sir, I’m really sorry, what would you like to do?"

The person had a face full of fat, spreading his big hand, "This leather jacket is Armani, I bought it for ten thousand, now that it’s scratched, how can I wear it, at least you should give me three thousand."

"Three thousand?" Song Yinyin was surprised.

Starting with three thousand, this was extortion!

But thinking that time waits for no one, Song Yinyin didn’t want to argue with him, "One thousand, I only have one thousand in cash."

"No way! Two thousand! No less!"

"But I don’t have that much money on me."

"No money?" The man’s fierce gaze fixed on Song Yinyin, then his eyes fell on Song Dabai.

The next second, he directly reached out and grabbed the back collar of Song Dabai’s shirt.

"No money, you say? Then leave your son as collateral, and you go get the money right away!"

Song Dabai was terrified, his little mouth couldn’t help but quiver, and his small face wrinkled up, "Wah—"

"Let go of my son! Let him go!" Song Yinyin’s face also turned pale with fright, trying to protect her son.

However, the man tightly held onto Song Dabai without letting go, "Damn! Crying? If you don’t bring the money, don’t even think of taking your son back!"

The man cursed, raising his hand, about to slap Song Yinyin’s delicate face.