Interstellar Ugly Man Strategy

Luo Ting's expression immediately changed as soon as he heard it, "All the money is taken out, how will we live in the future? Do you still want to be served by someone, go shopping in the mall all day long, and do beauty care? How can I get through the relationship after I have no money? There will be a vote next month, and I have to move around."

When Zou Hui heard this, she hesitated for a moment, but in the end her love for Luo Ruiguang defeated her material desires. Hope, "Those can be earned back, Luo Ting, do you want to save Ruiguang?! He is your only son. what."

A coldness flashed in Luo Ting's eyes. If the ransom was a little less, he would still be willing to give it, but 500 million was too much, it was a nerve-wracking thing for him, not to mention that he was more than just Luo Ruiguang's son.

"What **** thing you are talking about, Ruiguang is your son, isn't it my son anymore? It's better to leave this kind of thing to professionals to handle, not to mention, if this matter goes out, how can we explain it? Who can get five hundred million of the identity of the two?" Luo Ting took Zou Hui's shoulders and said with earnest consolation.

When Zou Hui heard it, her heart became even more anxious, "That... well."

The police arrived soon, and a police officer asked the couple if they had anyone suspected. Zou Hui immediately thought of Fu Xiling.

Then began to cry about Fu Xiling in front of the police officer. The police also heard about this incident, and they also knew about Fu Xiling's notoriety.

From this point of view, this Fu Xiling is indeed very suspicious.

In the transcript last night, Zou Hui received a letter as soon as the police left forefoot. This time the envelope was a bit big. As soon as she opened a **** finger, it rolled down and fell to the ground.

"Ah—" Zou Hui yelled in panic. The servants around took a breath, covered her mouth, and stuck the scream in her throat.

This time the letter is written in blood: You have called the police.

It was Luo Ruiguang's handwriting, Zou Hui knew it, and she realized that this finger was probably Luo Ruiguang's, and tears usually flowed from her eye sockets when her eyes were broken.

In the hospital, when Fu Xiling was about to take a break, the police came to the door. Shen Yan and Fu Xiling looked at each other and let the police into the ward.

The police did not expect that the two parties involved in the riots on the star network were leisurely in the ward. They seemed to be planning to take a break, and the relationship between husband and husband did not seem to be bad.

"I don't know how many police officers visited late at night, why?" Shen Yan put a pillow behind Fu Xiling and let him lean on it.

His actions are natural, he is not nervous or afraid of the police, nor is he impatient with the notorious husband.

"We want to ask Mr. Fu something." The police dare not look at them because of the person behind General Joshua.

They thought that Fu Xiling would be angry, but Fu Xiling nodded her head in a good temper. Even if they asked to clear the venue, Fu Xiling did not refuse.

"Mr. Fu, may I ask you where and what do you do between two o'clock and four o'clock at noon today?"

"I was in the ward, and the Lord came to visit me. I talked to the general for a while. At about 4:10, the general left. My husband came in, and we have been in the ward since then. Dinner is also delivered by artificial intelligence. Come." Fu Xiling's words directly led the case to a dead end.

With the admiral's testimony, what suspicion could Fu Xiling have? They could never suspect that the imperial admiral and Fu Xiling had colluded with Fu Xiling to kidnap Luo Ruiguang.

"Boss, how is it?"

"Go and check if Fu Xiling has seen any suspicious people recently, as well as the history of his account and money transactions."

"Okay, boss." The subordinate hurried to do the work.

The police captain touched his chin, thinking about the conversation he had just with Fu Xiling. Like the rumors, Fu Xiling was weak and had a mask on her face. Although his tone was cold, the self-cultivation revealed during the conversation could not be concealed. .

According to rumors, he is uncertain, irritable, and even suspected of having mental problems. But it doesn't seem to be the case.

Is it the Luo family who lied?

The police officer shook his head and handled the case first.

Shen Yan returned to the ward and asked Fu Xiling what had happened. Fu Xiling shook her head, "I didn't tell me what was the reason, but just asked about my latest schedule."

When the police came to the door, it was usually because a case happened. Did they suspect that Fu Xiling was a prisoner or were they looking for a breakthrough on Fu Xiling's side?

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. They won't do anything to me just because of General Joshua's face." Fu Xiling patted the back of Shen Yan's hand and comforted her.

"Let's go to bed early." Fu Xiling turned around, vacating a large area, looking at Shen Yan expectantly.

Shen Yan was silent for a few seconds, "I'm going to wash it."

"Yeah, I'll wait for you." Fu Xiling obediently pulled the quilt to her chin, blinking and staring at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan felt his heart thump and thump, and turned around into the bathroom with a look of nonchalantness.

Seeing the bathroom door closed, the expression on Fu Xiling's face became cold.

He raised his hand to mobilize the abilities, and a sphere of flashing electric light gradually formed in his hand. The lights in the room began to flicker, and Fu Xiling hurriedly closed his hand.

His ability is too strong, the voltage in this house will easily be affected by his ability and then break.

Soon, those who bullied him, he will return one by one.

Shen Yan rubbed his shaggy black hair and walked out, "The voltage seemed a bit unstable just now?"

"Well, but fortunately there was no power cut." Fu Xiling was lying in the bed, her eyes kept staring at Shen Yan, and she talked to him.

Shen Yan was stared at his back, so he had to pack himself quickly, lifted the quilt, and lay in.

Fu Xiling's hands and feet were very long. With a swath of his arms, he took Shen Yan into his arms, rubbed his chin against Shen Yan's head, and then sucked his nose, "Shen Yan, you are so sweet."

Shen Yan felt that he was like a child who got a new toy.

"It's the smell of shampoo."

Fu Xiling hugged him, her slightly cool body pressed against his warm body.

Fu Xiling closed her eyes, her voice was a bit sleepy, "You are so warm."

Shen Yan was startled, his heart softened, and he stretched out his hand to hug Fu Xiling and lay down with his neck crossed.

...

Zou Hui hadn't slept all night, her face lost its former glory, and she looked embarrassed and haggard.

The servant came to tell Zou Hui that the police were coming, and Zou Hui glared at the door, "Go! Let them all go! My wise light, my wise light..."

She was trembling and clutching her hair tightly with her hands, tearing her scalp.

"Sorry, Mr. Police, our wife doesn't want to see you."

The police were surprised. They were fine yesterday, so why didn't they cooperate today?

"Did something happen?"

The servant shook his head awkwardly, "Sorry."

"Boss, what should we do if we don't go in? One more hour delay, the more dangerous Luo Ruiguang's life will be." The subordinate looked at the captain nervously, hoping to give him an instruction.

The police captain frowned, "This matter cannot be investigated head-on. Let the servants start."

"Yes!"

After a night of suffering, Zou Hui looked very bad, and her husband went back to the room and slept. Although Zou Hui knew it was useless to wait, the life and death of her son was uncertain. It made her feel a little grudge.

Luo Ting got up early, and after breakfast, he went to work as usual.

"You can't go! Ruiguang's life or death is uncertain, you still have the heart to go to work? Luo Ting, you are still not a human?!" Zou Hui pulled Luo Ting, her voice sharp.

Luo Ting looked at the shrew-like woman in front of him, with disgust in his eyes, "Now is the critical time, I can't ask for leave, and it's useless for me to stay at home."

"Luo Ting! You are not allowed to go, if you go out of this door, I will divorce you!" Zou Hui's voice was as sharp as a fingernail sliding across the glass.

"Unreasonable." Luo Ting pushed her away. Zou Hui wore the high heels on his feet that he hadn't had time to change yesterday. When he was pushed, his feet were crooked, and the dull pain caused her to fall to the ground.

Luo Ting sorted out the clothes that had been wrinkled by Zou Hui, and said to the servant, "Help Madam up."

"I'm going to work, you will be safer."

Zou Hui looked at Luo Ting's back, her eyes shrouded in gloomy emotions.

An hour after Luo Ting left, Zou Hui received another letter asking her to put the ransom in a black suspension vehicle parked there at 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon in the central garden. It was out of date.

The last four of themselves were sharp and cold like a knife, inserted in Zou Hui's heart.

These four words clearly mean that if the ransom is not brought at five o'clock, the kidnappers will tear up the ticket.

"Madam, someone sent a box." The bodyguard put a black box in front of Zou Hui.

"It has been checked, and it is not dangerous goods like bombs."

Zou Hui's eyes were full of red blood, and her body was tight. As long as she heard someone sending her something, she would be afraid of blood flowing backwards all over her body.

"Well, open it."

The bodyguard opened the box, and there was a chip inside. Zou Hui's skin and flesh were tight. She was afraid that the kidnappers sent her the video of abuse Luo Ruiguang. She hesitated to watch it. Her legs were a little weak. Shouldn't we wait for Luo Ting to come back?

After a long ideological struggle, she swallowed arduously, her tongue was knotted, "Hit...open."

"Yes."

However, the content inside was not what Zou Hui thought, but it also made her creepy and trembling, except that the former was scared, while the latter was angry.

"Dad! Mom said that Dad would tell me a bedtime story today. Is it true?" The eleven or twelve-year-old boy tilted his head, holding a woman with a gentle smile in one hand and a man in the other. , This and that person is Luo Ting impressively.

Zou Hui was furious, her eyes were cracked, her nails were pinched into the flesh, her teeth biting her lower lip and bleeding.

"Luo! Ting!"

She never thought that her husband would have betrayed her a long time ago. No wonder Luo Ting was so careless about Luo Ruiguang's kidnapping. He was not only Luo Ruiguang a son, and he was not willing to spend 500 million to redeem Luo Ruiguang. The moment he heard the 500 million ransom, he had already made a decision and decided to abandon Luo Ruiguang's son.

How would Zou Hui make him wish, and want to use her and her son's money to raise other women, other children, dream, she will die with Luo Ting and will not hand over the money.