"Yes." Zhao Zhiqiu nodded slightly and said to Lu Qichen in front of her, "after I gave the money to Song Ma, she pushed away for a while, but finally she collected it. I guess she is really in trouble."
"Why didn't you tell me about it earlier?" Lu Qichen frowned and said that if Song Ma really did such a thing for the sake of money, he would never give up.
"It's not a lot of money, I didn't say that." Zhao Zhiqiu said faintly, "what's more, Song Ma didn't tell you, and she certainly didn't want to trouble you. After all, it's the privacy of others, so I didn't say it."
"You..." Lu Qichen helplessly looks at Zhao Zhiqiu in front of her. If she had said this earlier, maybe Zhao Zhiqiu's illness would not be so serious.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhiqiu looked at Lu Qichen in front of him suspiciously. "I tell you this is to tell you that you usually care more about Song Ma and see if she has anything to help."
"All right, I see." Lu Qichen said lightly, "you have a rest early, I'll go to the study to be busy for a while."
"Good." Zhao Zhiqiu nodded and read the child care book on the bed for a while, and then he fell asleep.
In the dead of night, Song Ma quietly went out of the door. Lu Qichen came down to pour water. He saw the back of Song Ma's going out, but he didn't follow up.
The weather in February, the wind in the evening was straight into the bones of people. Song Ma wrapped up her cotton padded jacket, and as soon as she went out, she got into a black car and quietly went to the warehouse where Zhang Lu had been last time.
It's warm in the warehouse, but Song Ma still feels cold.
Take off the mask on the glasses, see the man standing in front of her, she wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the man in suit.
"And my son? Where did you hide him? " Song Ma called out to the man in front of her, "you hurry to let me see him, I beg you."
"Bring it up." The man sneered. After a while, two strong men outside the door brought in a man who was beaten beyond recognition. The two men threw him in front of the man like a rag bag.
"Dashan, Dashan, wake up." Although he has been swollen into a pig's head, Song Ma still recognized that it was her son at a glance. She cried bitterly at the man and said, "you guys who killed thousands of knives, I have given you all the money. Why do you still treat my son like this? Are you not afraid of retribution? "
"Retribution?" The man sneered and said to the Song Ma in front of him, "if there was such a thing as retribution in this world, Zhao Zhiqiu should have died long ago."
Song Ma looks at the man in front of her and doesn't understand why he hates Zhao Zhiqiu so much.
Although the time with Zhao Zhiqiu is still very short, she can see that Zhao Zhiqiu is a very kind person. How can she get involved with this man in front of her?
"See, this scar on my face is caused by Zhao Zhiqiu. She killed my girlfriend and disfigured me. I will never let her go." The man said with a sneer.
"I don't know what kind of resentment you have with the young lady, and I don't want to know." Song Ma looked at the man in front of her coldly and said, "I have given you all the money, and what you asked me to do. I have done it without conscience. You should release my son quickly. From now on, I will never do anything harmful to others."
"Is it?" The man sneered and waved his hand. The strong man behind him kicked on the mountain's stomach. He snorted and woke up and turned around.
"What are you doing! Why do you do this to my son? " Song Ma shrieks at the man in front of her, "you let him go, you quickly let him go."
"Want to save him?" The man grabbed Dashan's hair and let Song Ma see the scar and painful expression on Dashan's face clearly.
Song Ma cried. She looked at the man in front of her and said, "please, please let my son go. You can see how he looks now. He has been tortured. If he goes on like this, he will die."
Song Ma knelt down in situ kowtow, crying, "I beg you, I can promise you anything you want, you can let him go."
"That's what you said." The man then satisfied to release the mountain, facing in front of the Song Ma said, "I still need you to help me do one thing."
"What?" Song Ma was relieved to see that he would no longer torture the mountain.
The mountain lying on the ground suddenly hugged the man and gasped, "brother Fang, I beg you. You can let me go. If there is anything you want, you can look for her. She has money. You can leave her here. No matter what you want, she will give it to you."
Dashan hugged the man who was called brother Fang tightly, "I beg you, you let me go."
Dashan didn't look at Song Ma at all. She said to the man in front of her. Song Ma looked at the mountain in front of her and her son.
She came here to save him, but what about him?
In order to be able to walk, she did not hesitate to push her into the fire pit. Is this the person who is willing to save at all costs?
Song Ma felt hesitant.The man kicked open the mountain in front of him and said, "take him down."
Before Dashan left, he called out to Song Ma, "Ma, help me, you help me. I really don't want to stay here any more. Please help me."
A 30-year-old man cries more bitterly than a child.
"Now We can talk about our cooperation. " The man sneered and said, "sit."
Song Ma hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down in front of the man and asked, "what do you want from me?"
"Very simple, take this, find a suitable opportunity, let Zhao Zhiqiu eat." The man pushed a bag of medicine to Song Ma in front of her, "if you help me to do this, I will release your son."
"What kind of medicine is this?" Song Ma did not reach out to take the package of medicine, but asked the man in front of her.
"A drug that can cause miscarriage." The man sneered, "anyway, she's not normal now. Sooner or later, the child will fall. I'm It's just helping her
"You want me to kill the child in her belly?" Song Ma looked at the man in front of her in horror and asked.
"What's the matter? Can't do it? " The man sneered, "think about your son, you can."
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