Buy a Daddy to Baby My Mommy Chapter 185 Enemies' Eyes are Full of Hatred When They Meet.

Han Siqi finds that Fu Zhengzheng looks strange, so he sits up at once and moves closer to listen to the phone.

After a long time, a boy's crisp voice comes from the phone: “I will listen to you.”

It's Fu Xing's voice!

Fu Zhengzheng's face changes sharply and asks anxiously: “Fu Xing! Fu Xing, where are you?”

It becomes silent again in the phone.

Fu Zhengzheng looks at Han Siqi with fear and confuse and asks in a trembling voice: “Who is that? What do you want to do?”

Still no response. Fu Zhengzheng knows the phone is not hanged up. After she asks for several times, she is still not responded. Han Siqi loses his patience and takes over the phone, roaring: “Li Xiaomeng! What the hell do you want to do?”

Then they hear someone burst out laughing and finally a voice comes from the other side: “Ask Fu Zhengzheng to answer the call.”

The voice can't be identified to be male or female. Han Siqi knows a device is used to distort the voice, so he doesn't ask who it is anymore but says directly: “Tell me why you kidnap Xingxing.”

“Ask Fu Zhengzheng to answer the call.”

Fu Zhengzheng hears the impatient and snatches the phone immediately, answering anxiously: “I'm Fu Zhengzheng. I'm here.”

“Fu Xing is in my hand. Do you want to take him back?”

“Yes!”

“If so, take the true necklace and get to Fengyu Pavilion 5 kilometers away from the west of town one hour later with Han Siqi to exchange Fu Xing.”

Han Siqi responds quickly: “One hour? It's too tight…”

“If you bargain more, I will cut an arm of Fu Xing.”

Fu Zhengzheng feels heartbroken and shouts sadly: “Please don't! We will go now!”

“Good.” The one seems to be satisfied with Fu Zhengzheng's reply. After a pause, it continues: “If you take the fake necklace or call the police, ho-ho, Miss Fu, do you think how to cook human flesh will be tastier, steam or braise in soy sauce?”

Fu Zhengzheng shakes her head desperately, crying: “We won't call the police! No police! Please treat Fu Xing better. He is only a kid.”

“Fu Xing's life is in your hand. Fu Zhengzheng, I think you know what you should do.”

Then the line goes dead. Fu Zhengzheng who is already sweaty even forgets to put down the phone.

Her and Han Siqi's phones are both monitored and only this landline phone, which has seldom been used, is forgotten to be monitored by them!

Han Siqi holds the quivering Fu Zhengzheng, wipes tears for her, picks up the box He Menghuai sent over earlier and gives it to her.

“Zhengzheng, we have no choice.”

Fu Zhengzheng takes over the box and stares at him in panic. Her lips are pale. She can't speak anything and just nods slightly.

“We have little time. Let's go.”

Han Siqi takes a deep breath and pulls Fu Zhengzheng out.

After Fu Zhengzheng walks a few steps, she turns around to put her phone on the bed into the pocket. Then she catches up with Han Siqi.

Ji Muxian and Tian Xin haven't gone to bed downstairs. Seeing them come downstairs, they walk over quickly.

Ji Muxian looks at them confusedly: “Siqi? Where are you going?”

Fu Zhengzheng pulls Han Siqi's hand lightly, and Han Siqi is tacit, explaining: “Zhengzheng's wound hurt badly, so I' going to take her to hospital. Muxian, I will take Yongcheng with us. You look after mom and dad at home. I will call you in time if there is something wrong.”

Tian Xin strokes Fu Zhengzheng's arms tearfully: “Zhengzheng, does your body hurt badly? You have to withstand it!”

“I will!” Fu Zhengzheng nods heavily and then says: “Siqi, let's go.”

Han Siqi goes to the parking lot with her quickly. Lin Yongcheng and his buddies get into cars and follow them under his instruction, leaving their backs to Ji Muxian and Tian Xin.

It's past 2:00 in the morning and there is much less traffic on the road. Han Siqi drives so fast that the cars behind can't catch up with him.

Lin Yongcheng is very anxious and calls Han Siqi, only to be told to help cast off the policemen protecting them behind secretly and then stay where he is to wait for his instruction.

Fu Zhengzheng leans her head against the window. She seems to watch what's passing by on both sides, but actually her wound hurts badly and she is trying her best to endure the pain, which she doesn't want to be found by Han Siqi, for fear that he will let her get out of the car.

How can Han Siqi not know that. He delivers her a bottle of water, caresses her hand back with one hand and continues driving at express speed—they have little time left! It is impossible to drive from the north to the west of town within one hour in daytime. Luckily, it's early in the morning and he drives fast—it's already calculated by their enemy.

It takes them fifty-eight minutes to get to Fengyu Pavilion five kilometers away from the west of town.

The ground is bathed in pale moon light, which spreads chill everywhere.

They get out of the car and enters Fengyu Pavilion, which is less than three square meters in size. Looking around, they see no one.

Are they fooled?

They are full of doubts. Suddenly music sound comes into their ears and startles them. They calm down quickly, follow the sound to look around, and find the sound comes from a phone on the wooden bench of Fengyu Pavilion.

Han Siqi steps forward and picks up the phone.

“Do you bring the necklace?” It's still the voice distorted with a device.

“Yes.”

“Great. Now power off your phones and leave them here. Power this phone too and don't power it on until you drive to the east of town. Then I will tell you where to go.”

Then the line goes dead again.

Han Siqi gives the phone to Fu Zhengzheng. Fu Zhengzheng is tacit, so she writes down the number, sends a message, power phones off and then leave them in the pavilion.

They continue to drive to the east of town. One hour later, they arrive and power on the phone. A few minutes later, the one calls them again.

“Drive forward for five kilometers, turn right and then you will see a deserted factory.”

Then the phone is hanged up again.

Han Siqi continues to drive to the deserted factory.

They hold hands tightly and goes into it in the pale moonlight. When arriving before a wide plant, they see dim light inside it and rush into it quickly.

“Here you are.” A thin woman stands not far from them.

Although she wears big sunglasses and a hat and covers her face with a wide scarf, they are too familiar with her voice that's not distorted with the device.

Fu Zhengzheng asks directly: “Li Xiaomeng, where is my son?”

“Look, over there. Are you anxious?” Li Xiaomeng points to one side of the plant with a bear in her hand and says smilingly with her tender voice as usual.

That's Fu Xing's bear!

Fu Zhengzheng looks around in panic.

Just after Li Xiaomeng says that, a small light is turned on over there, and Fu Xing who is bound to a chair appears before them.

“Fu Xing!”

Fu Zhengzheng wanted to rush there, but a bearded man appears beside Fu Xing and points to Fu Xing's neck with a dagger, shouting: “Stop!”

“Don't hurt my son!” Fu Zhengzheng shouts anxiously while stepping back. When she finds Fu Xing is motionless, her body shakes and her face becomes pale. She asks in a trembling voice: “What…what did you do to Fu Xing?”

Li Xiaomeng casts a dark smile: “Nothing. I just fed him something that could make him sleep.”

Fu Zhengzheng raises the box in her hand and shouts desperately: “Li Xiaomeng, I bring what you want! Don't hurt my son!”

Li Xiaomeng's eyes light up but then she quickly casts down her eyes as if she is not anxious. She walks slowly to Fu Xing, takes over the dagger from the man and brandishes it over Fu Xing's head, with a chill appearing slowly at her mouth corners. At the same time, she laughs grimly unhurriedly.

“Fu Zhengzheng, are you hating me very much now? Hum, so was I when you killed my father. I have been itching to kill your whole family to let you taste the keenly-felt pain of losing your close kin.”

Fu Zhengzheng who feels limp stares at the dagger over Fu Xing's head, daring not breathe or speak one more word, for fear that Li Xiaomeng is irritated.

“Fu Zhengzheng! Do you know what kind of life my mom and I lived after my dad died? We became homeless and wandered from place to place, suffering all hardships in the world.! Hum, but if it had not been the case, I would be an immature girl in greenhouse forever.” When Li Xiaomeng says that, she suddenly gives a big smile: “Of course, I will not meet the man I love most in my life either.”

Han Siqi can't retain his composure, points to the box on Fu Zhengzheng's hand and says: “Li Xiaomeng, do you want it or not? If you do, let off Xingxing quickly!”

Li Xiaomeng pauses her thought, looks sideways at them and crooks her fingers, saying: “Bring it here. Let me check it.”

Han Siqi withdraws the box: “If I give it to you but you still don't let off my son, what can I do?”

“Do you think you are qualified enough to bargain with me?” Li Xiaomeng shouts angrily. But then she says gently: “Siqi, I am not angry with you because you were nice to me usually.”

Then she delivers the dagger to the man, walks to Han Siqi and Fu Zhengzheng with Fu Xing's bear, takes over the box from them gracefully, checks the necklace by the light and then nods contentedly.

“In the middle of the key, there is a letter “L” which is not intact. It seems to be true. Beardman, give them the boy. Let's go.”

She glances at the pale Fu Zhengzheng and sweaty Han Siqi, raises the bear and smiles softly: “You can reunite now.”

Then she turns around and walks out quickly, with the bearded man following behind.

Fu Zhengzheng has no time to care about their whereabouts. She staggers to Fu Xing, puts her hand to Fu Xing's nose and finds his breath is normal. Then she breathes a long sigh, braces herself up, tears off the gummed tape on Fu Xing's mouth with Han Siqi, unties the rope around his hands and then cries out loudly, holding Fu Xing's face in her hands.

“Xingxing, wake up. Xingxing, mummy and daddy come to save you!”

Han Siqi is about to untie the rope around Fu Xing's legs when he shouts suddenly: “Zhengzheng, don't move!”

Fu Zhengzheng is surprised and then takes a careful look. She can't help gasping at what she sees: A time bomb is ticking rhythmically behind Fu Xing's feet, and the countdown shown on it is 5'21''!

Chapter end