"How can I believe that Granny Rong is in your hands?" Mo Qiansu asked warily.
"I'll let you hear her voice right now."
Through the receiver, Mo Qiansu heard the sound of a whip brutally lashing flesh, followed by a piteous scream. Granny Rong's frightened voice rang out, "Who are you? Why are you kidnapping me? Let me go!!"
"Kidnapping you, of course, is to exchange you for Mo Qiansu's money!"
"You might as well kill me; you will never get away with targeting Miss!"
"You're worth ten million, I'm not going to kill you!" The man's voice was bone-chillingly cold, "However, if you keep disobeying, I'll make sure you old bones get a taste of being flayed and torn apart!"
Once again, the sound of the whip and Granny Rong's screams came from the phone.
"Enough!!" Mo Qiansu roared in anger.
The man sneered, "Now do you believe that Guo Rong is in my hands?!"
Mo Qiansu took a deep breath, doing her best to remain calm, "Speak, where should I go to redeem her?!"
