Chapter 1201： I can give you more money

"Ahhh..." The capacity was so scared that he quickly covered his body, "You are a boy, you can't look at me!"

The boy was full of black lines.

"You have the same figure as a baby, what else to watch?"

In his eyes, she was really no different from those newborn babies.

He shook the water from his hand and stood up, "I knew it, I would let those strong men outside wash it for you."

A strong man...

The capacity is very exciting.

At this time, she discovered that although she was lying in the bathtub, she was wrapped in a bath towel, which was not exposed at all.

"What are you looking at?" The young man squinted at the little girl in front of him, who was so big and there were a lot of things.

"Oh..." Capacity was embarrassed and sat up.

It's not gone...

"It's fine if you wake up." The boy put the dry bath towel aside, "I will take care of myself? Or will you just let the servant take a bath for you?"

"I can wash it myself!" The volume raised his head unconvinced.

The boy smiled, "I'll talk back, it looks pretty good."

She measured her body and wiped her body dry. Maybe she took the medicine and took a hot bath. She didn't feel that bad anymore.

The accommodation environment this time is obviously much better than last time.

It was still a small room, but there was a wardrobe and dressing table in the room, with water and food on the dressing table.

The teenager sat on the bed, "Come over, drink water and eat, and then take medicine."

"I have to take medicine." The capacity was a little dissatisfied.

Taking medicine before, caused a lot of psychological shadow on her.

The teenager instantly became cold, "If you don't take medicine, don't even think about seeing your parents."

"I eat and I eat." The capacity was immediately obedient. The only thing she hoped now was to see her dadbi and mommy again.

She obediently finished the meal and took the medicine obediently.

The teenager nodded in satisfaction: "It's good to be obedient, you can rest."

"Little brother." The amount of capacity pulled the boy's sleeves, and she looked up at the boy, "Little brother, when will I see my dad and mom..."

Maybe it was because she didn't say "Yeah" this time, and the boy was in a good mood.

But his answer disappointed the capacity: "I don't know when you will see you. I also take people's money and do things for others."

The amount of capacity sensitively grasped the word "money" in his words.

She pulled the boy's sleeves tighter.

"Brother, do you really need money? My family is also rich. If you want money, I will give you a lot, OK? It must be more than the person who kidnapped me!"

The boy looked at the volume with a pleading look.

Originally wanted to ridicule, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again.

"I didn't tie you up because of money." He said, "One is to return other people's favor; the other, I need to vote independently so that other people who question me can see my ability."

"How can you prove your ability to kidnap a baby like me?" He blinked his eyes aggrievedly, "Look at me so small and weak, anyone can kidnap me."

This time, the boy really laughed.

"You are indeed weak and incompetent, but who is behind you? Your father Rong Linyi, the head of the Rong family; your mother, Su Yanyun, formerly named An Mingzheng, was the designated heir before the death of the An family. If you blame it, blame it. I cast the wrong tire."