An Hao didn't say a word and got into the car as soon as she opened the door. She immediately asked, "How's it going? I heard from the nurse that Mom called you. Are you busy right now? Where's the child? Have you found out where they are?"
"Don't worry. Chenyang is fine now. What Jiang Guixiang wants is not the child's life; she wants money!" Qin Jian said in a deep voice.
"Did you meet her face-to-face?" An Hao asked anxiously.
"We did. She said we must come up with twenty thousand yuan now. She gave us one day; if we can't get the money, she will harm the child."
"Twenty thousand yuan in one day, she's really crazy for money, why doesn't she just rob a bank?" An Hao's eyes were filled with tears, and she said through gritted teeth, "Come on, take me to get the money. If it's not enough, we'll borrow some. No matter what, we have to bring Chenyang back today. Who knows what kind of hardships the child is suffering in her hands!"
