Jiang Xu took a deep breath and connected the phone.

On the other side was the man's voice: "are you trying to position me? Don't waste your time. You can't find me. "

Jiang Xu said: "where is Jiang Songyin?! Where is he? I want to talk to him! "

The man paused and said with a smile, "don't worry, he's fine. Now he's eating."

"I want to talk to him!" Jiang Xu said word by word: "you say the child is there, right there?! How do I know if you're bluffing? "

The man was silent for a while, and slowly laughed, "if I cut off a finger of Jiang Songyin and gave it to you, would you believe it?"

"... you!" Jiang Xu gritted his teeth: "if you dare to touch him..."

"If you have time to be cruel to me, you'd better make a choice earlier. I always keep my word. As long as Gu Chiyuan dies, Jiang Songyin will return to Zhao perfectly. Otherwise..." he said slowly, "I won't kill him directly. I'll send you some small things every day. If you keep them, maybe you can spell out a whole corpse."

"..." Jiang Xu grasped the door handle tightly, and the green veins on the back of her white hand appeared. She repressed her anger and said, "what are you trying to do?! Do you want to take advantage of this opportunity? "

The man did not answer, just said: "your time is running out, I hope you can make a right choice."

The phone hung up abruptly.

Jiang Xu's heart fluctuated sharply. She looked at Fu Chenhan. Fu Chenhan said, "we can only locate the capital."

Jiang Xiu dropped his eyes, and a tear fell down.

Fu Chenhan looked at her pale side face, pursed her lips, and said: "I've asked people to look in the whole capital, almost turned the capital over, but still didn't find their whereabouts."

"... he used a voice changer." Jiang Xu calmed down a little and said: "I can tell from his speaking habits that she should be a woman with a gentle tone, elegant and calm. In reality, she should be a very gentle and polite person. This kind of character determines that she will not be a nobody and will not be wronged to live in a rental house. She must be in some villas or apartments."

Fu Chenhan asked: "have you ever studied psychoanalysis?"

"My tutor has been involved in this aspect, I'm just influenced by it." Jiang Xu said: "if it was in the capital, I remember..."

Fu Chenhan said: "there are no real villas in the center of Beijing. Now the high-grade residential areas are moving to the suburbs. There are 45 villas and more than 600 high-grade residential areas."

Jiang Xiu frowned and thought about it carefully. He said: "I heard a little sound of water. It's like a fountain. It's not a small fountain. It's a bigger one. Otherwise, the sound of water would not be so urgent. But because it's a noise, I can't hear it very clearly..."

Fu Chenhan called and asked people to check the recording of the phone call. After a while, he got feedback. The technician said, "it's really a little bit of water sound. It's very small. Miss Jiang is right. It's a relatively large fountain sound."

"How many fountains are there in the courtyard of Beijing villa area?"

The technician over there checked and said: "two are garden houses. One is called Swan City, which is an antique Castle style building. So there is a fountain in the courtyard of each villa, and the scale is relatively large. The other is a newly opened building, which is called Champs Elysees ancient capital. It has a retro style and also a fountain. It has not been opened long, and the occupancy rate is not high."

Fu Chenhan said, "check these two places immediately."

He turned to leave, but Jiang Xu grabbed his hand: "where are you going?"

Fu Chenhan looked at her and said, "the ancient capital of Champs Elysees."

How do you know it's here

Fu Chenhan said: "no occupancy rate means quiet, there will be no idlers, criminals' paradise."

"I'll go too," Jiang said

"You stay here." Fu Chenhan said coldly, "you have no power to bind a chicken. What can you do when you go?"

"She's waiting for me," Jiang said

"What?"

Jiang Xu said word by word: "she is deliberately, deliberately revealed the news, let me go."

Fu Chenhan was silent for a while and said, "don't you think your guess is ridiculous? Since she has asked you to make a choice, why do you want to go to the Champs Elysees? "

"I don't know." Jiang Xiu said without expression: "why should I try to figure out what a pervert is thinking?"

"You stay here." Fu Chenhan didn't tell her much.

Jiang Xu said angrily: "can you stop like this?! Every time, if you are willing to discuss something with me in advance... "

After a pause, she found that she might have said too much, so she shut up and just looked at Fu Chenhan stubbornly: "I must go. It's no use for you to go. What are you going to do? Let me guess. Violence? What would you do if she threatened you with Jiang Songyin's life? Then you'll be the fish on the chopping board! "

Fu Chenhan licked his teeth and laughed: "why should I care about a child without relatives? I'm going this time for the president's wife. "

Jiang Xu was silent for a while and said, "Fu Chenhan, you know what? If you lie, you won't look me in the eyes."

"..." Fu Chen said in a cold voice, "I said, you stay here."

"I have to go." Jiang Xu said, "she's aiming at me! You can't see it! There's no three days at all! The deadline she gave me was only that day. If the news of the president's death came out yesterday, there would not be today's call at all, and Jiang Songyin would not come back. This is the opportunity she gave me and a reward for those who have made the right choice! "

Fu Chenhan suddenly looked back at her, his eyes were very terrible, like some predator standing at the top of the food chain in the forest, cold and fierce: "Jiang Xu, you have to remember what you said, don't try to figure out the abnormal heart."

"You've been led astray by her thinking now," he said

Jiang said, "I know what I'm doing. I just want my son to live!"

Fu Chenhan looked at her pale face and moved his fingers. In a few seconds, he could make Jiang Xu faint.

Jiang Xu is aware of his idea, coldly way: "Fu Chenhan, don't let me hate you, if I don't go, Jiang Songyin will die."

And what about you?

Fu Chenhan wanted to ask, but he didn't take a stand.

He didn't want Jiang Xiu to go, because this time it was likely to be a killing. If Jiang Xiu died in the ancient capital of the Champs Elysees, how many heartbroken people would be in the end of the world next year?

It's a pity that she never thought about herself. No matter four years ago or four years later, she would never be able to be cruel.