Chapter 318: Fortunately, Uncle Chen is here

At the moment he saw the text message, Fu Sijue's blood throughout his body seemed to have stagnated.

He immediately recognized Fu He Song's number, then gripped his phone tightly.

Lu Xiwan, who was writing code, also sensed Fu Sijue's emotional fluctuation and looked up.

"What's wrong?"

Fu He Song felt Lu Xiwan's gaze on his back, and his neck went stiff.

"Fu He Song is trying to get into the house; Yao Yao and Xi Xi are home."

The only thing we can be certain of right now is that they haven't found the children yet.

But as long as Yao Yao and Xi Xi are there, it's just a matter of time.

Lu Xiwan jumped to her feet and said, "Call the police!"

The moment she finished speaking, Fu Sijue's phone received another new text message.

"If you call the police, you'll really see each other in the next life."

Fu He Song was toying with them, gradually gauging their state of mind, then making them break down.

He was like a cat that had caught its prey, not in a hurry to eat it, but first frightening them.

"Let's negotiate with him," Lu Xiwan forced herself to calm down, quickly walking to Fu Sijue's side, "No matter what the terms, as long as it keeps Xi Xi and Yao Yao safe, I'll do anything."

……

"Are we really going to attack that child?" Gu Cheng frowned, looking at Su Yan'ai, who was continuously searching for the child in the house.

There are many rooms in Hengshan Gongguan; searching them one by one has already wasted a lot of time.

"Otherwise, that's Fu Sijue's child!"

Su Yan'ai had lost all basic rationality, so in her eyes, even if those were two defenseless children, they were still her enemies.

"Calm down! That's Meng Meng's child; although Meng Meng is gone, can you really bear to do this?"

Gu Cheng restrained Su Yan'ai; the last vestige of his reason would not allow him to do that.

Those two children are only five years old.

Su Yan'ai sneered and forced out a smile: "He's not our little grandson. He keeps calling another woman 'mama,' breaking Meng Meng's heart, and his veins carry Fu Sijue's blood—filthy to the core!"

They were only a few meters away; Yao Yao and Xi Xi, pressed against the door, could easily hear their argument.

Xi Xi's little face was filled with terror; she covered her mouth to keep from crying out.

"Su Yan'ai, have you thought this through!"

"I've thought about this more clearly than anyone! A heartless child like that would be better off dead; what use is he in this world? He doesn't love Meng Meng, and he's certainly not our child."

Su Yan'ai violently shoved Gu Cheng aside and continued her stubborn search.

"Xi Xi… go to the balcony and call Dad, remember to keep your voice very low…"

Yao Yao crouched down, and Xi Xi stepped step by step toward the balcony, while he held the door firmly shut.

Fu Sijue and Lu Xiwan were anxiously pacing when they suddenly received a call from Xi Xi.

After the call connected, they didn't dare speak, just quietly listening to the other end.

"I and Yao Yao gege are in the bedroom… there are strange people outside…"

Lu Xixi forced back her fear and, trying to keep her tone calm, told them their location and current situation.

Then came a thud—someone was pounding on the door outside.

"Yao Yao, come out quickly, I'm your grandma; I've come to take you out to play."

Sensing the two children inside, Su Yan'ai again began to put on a kind façade.

But she never expected that their earlier conversation had already been overheard by Yao Yao.