Zheng Hong covered her face, her face twisted a little, and she reached out to slap him. Song Chen pinched her wrist and shook her away.

Zheng Hong staggered back two steps and said, "You wait, you wait!"

"Okay! I'll wait for you." Song Chen's face was full of resentment, "You have no blood relationship with me. If you dare to disturb my life, I will send you to prison. Are you taking drugs?"

Zheng Hong was stunned for a moment: "What are you talking nonsense!"

"I said you can take you to the drug rehabilitation center if you suck." Song Chen's face was not true or false, and he looked at Zheng Hong: "You believe I have connections, right? You can't frame and frame them. Do you think I can't even do these methods? I said, Zhao Jindong is your son. No matter how disgusting you, he can't do anything to you. At most, he can cut off your relationship with you. But I must be different. You know what kind of person I, Song Chen, are, and don't wait for me to kill you. When you die, I will definitely buy a good cemetery for you, burn money for you every day, and bet hard."

Zheng Hong grabbed him and said, "Tell the Near East that as long as he promised my conditions, I will never disturb you again."

"You don't believe what you said, right?" Song Chen said: "Let go of me, or you will slap you again."

Zheng Hong let go of him and showed a ferocious look when she heard this: "Wait for me."

Seeing her like that, Song Chen was sad for Zhao Jindong.

Such an excellent person has such a rogue mother. There are really everyone in this world. When he saw Zheng Hong take out his cell phone, he wanted to call again, and grabbed her arm: "Who are you calling?"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Song Chen directly snatched her phone and threw it hard on the ground. The brick and stone floor was broken directly into two halves.

Zheng Hong was stunned: "Song Chen!"

"Don't call any of us again!" Song Chen said viciously: "You can't get a penny. If you can get a penny, I, Song Chen, will kneel down for you!"

"Okay, okay," Zheng Hong was so angry that I was confused: "I was thinking about my son's face and wanted to give you a way out. Okay, since you are so cruel, don't blame me for being ruthless. Do you know what I want to pay for? It's up to you, don't you want to see how much you are worth, look at the Jindong, look at the Zhao family, how much money is willing to pay for you, Song Chen!"

"You are hopeless," Song Chen was so angry that he didn't know what to say, so he turned around and left, but Zheng Hong grabbed him: "Don't leave, aren't you still crazy just now? Why, do you know what the secret I have, so you are afraid? Have you been here like this for so many years? You cover your ears and steal the bell and pretend that you don't know anything? Your father and mother are watching you underground. You are such a good son, a good son who recognizes thieves as father!"

"What are you nervous about?" Song Chen pushed her away, feeling that his forehead was thrusting, "I'm too lazy to listen to your crazy words!"

"Your parents were killed by Zhao Yungang, don't you know?" Zheng Hong's face turned red, as if she was a little crazy. She grabbed him and refused to let go: "I can't live. Do you still want to continue your peaceful life? Why don't you die together? Come home and have a look, and see your father Zhao Yungang, hahahaha."

Song Chen took the opportunity to shake her away and looked at her in panic. Zheng Hong smiled hideously, like a madman, surrounded him and said, "It's so sad, what should I do? Can the Zhao family still spend money? Is the rich young master unable to do it? What else can I use to show off my power in the future?"

Wang Jun got out of the car and ran over to separate her: "Mr. Song, go into the car."

Zheng Hong pulled his arm and was still shouting to Song Chen: "Don't run away, tell me, tell me how you feel, do you want to go back and ask, ask Zhao Yungang if this is the case, and then ask Zhao Jindong, did he know it long ago, why didn't he tell you, is he lying to you?"

Song Chen entered the car, his mind was blank. Wang Jun pushed Zheng Hong away and immediately got into the car, but Zheng Hong stopped in front of the car and smiled hideously.

At this moment, two men ran out of nowhere and grabbed Zheng Hong from behind. Song Chen was shocked and looked forward in surprise while raising the back of the front seat. Zheng Hong seemed to be frightened, screaming and shouting: "What are you doing? Let me go, what are you doing!"

She is a woman, how could she compare with two men in her prime? Wang Jun looked back at Song Chen and saw that Song Chen had already pushed the door down. He was frightened now. He was afraid that Song Chen would have any reason, so he quickly got out of the car.

Everything was too messy, Song Chen's mind was blank, and he walked forward: "Who are you...you..."

Someone in the Internet cafe poked his head out to see it, but no one dared to surround him. Song Chen reached out to touch his cell phone and found that he had landed his cell phone in the car. The two men directly pulled Zheng Hong into a van parked next to him. Zheng Hong screamed and shouted, "Song Chen, save me!"

Even if Song Chen hates Zheng Hong, she is Zhao Jindong's mother. Who are these people? Do they have debts? What will they do to Zheng Hong?

He didn't care, so he rushed forward to pull Zheng Hong. Who knew that one of the men reached out to block him and said, "Mr. Song, this is what Mr. Zhao ordered. Don't worry about this."

Song Chen was stunned for a moment, and the two of them dragged Zheng Hong into the car. The car door slammed and Wang Jun quickly pulled Song Chen: "Mr. Song, don't go forward."

"Which Mr. Zhao," Song Chen asked after him, "Which Mr. Zhao Yungang or Zhao Jindong?"

The man ignored him and entered the car directly. The car started immediately. Wang Jun was afraid that he would touch him, so he pulled him aside. Song Chen looked back at him, and Wang Jun's face was also filled with panic: "I...I don't know them."

He didn't dare to promise that he was not Zhao Jindong's person.

"Come on, get in the car and follow them."

Song Chen hurriedly said.

As he said that, he quickly got into the car, and Wang Jun followed him up: "Call the police?"

"No, don't do it first." I don't know what's going on, what if I really talk about Zhao Jindong and Zhao Yungang's people? He hopes that's the case now. If it's the instructor of a stranger, he really doesn't know what to do.

He hated Zheng Hong and was so disgusted that he was about to die, but he really wanted to see her at the critical moment of life and death with his own eyes, and he couldn't sit idly by.

He touched his cell phone and said to Wang Jun: "Follow them."

After saying that, he immediately called Zhao Jindong. Because the matter was too sudden, his hands were shaking. He didn't remember what Zheng Hong said crazy just now: "Zhao Jindong, your mother... Zheng Hong was captured just now. Is it yours?"

"Mr. Song?" A woman's voice came from over there, and she was very panicked after hearing his words: "I am...I am Mr. Zhao's secretary. Mr. Zhao is in a meeting and it is not convenient to answer the phone."

"It's time, and it's not convenient to answer," Song Chen said: "Hurry up and give him the phone."

"You...you wait..."

Hurry footsteps came from the other end of the phone, and the high heels stomped on the ground, Song Chen leaned forward and said, "Follow closely."

Wang Jun is just an ordinary driver. He has never done these things. He is afraid that Zheng Hong will be good at all and dare not ignore Song Chen. He is also afraid that they will meet bad people in the car. What should we do if they are safe and Song Chen's safety? Song Chen should not be kidnapped again?!

Zhao Jindong was in a meeting. Seeing the secretary coming in hurriedly, he frowned. The senior executives at the table looked at the secretary. The secretary quickly walked to Zhao Jindong and lay down in his ear and whispered: "It's Mr. Song's phone number, urgent matter."

She has been with Zhao Jindong for several years and has always been at ease in her work. Since she interrupted the meeting, it must be very important.

Zhao Jindong stood up, answered the phone from her and went out.

Song Chen was nervously clenching the back of the chair in the car. Wang Jun was probably a little nervous. The car was driving unsteadily. Zhao Jindong's voice came from the other end of the phone. Perhaps the secretary had not told him anything, and his tone was calm: "What's wrong?"

"Someone took Zheng Hong away." Song Chen said: "We are following the car."

Zhao Jindong immediately asked, "Do you know who?"

"have no idea."

"Remember the license plate number and call the police directly..." Zhao Jindong paused for a moment: "Can you see the license plate number clearly? Tell me."

As he said that, he signaled the secretary to give him paper and pen. Song Chen reported the license plate number: "Don't call the police first, you asked someone to arrest him, right?"

"No," Zhao Jindong was about to ask him to pay attention to safety when he heard the sound of sudden brakes. Then Song Chen's cell phone fell into the car: "Song Chen?!"

Song Chen didn't even bother to pick up his phone, but just said loudly: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

As he said that, he looked up and Wang Jun turned around and asked, "Are you okay?"

"What's wrong?"

"I was so nervous that I almost hit someone, so I stepped on the brakes."

Song Chen quickly picked up his cell phone, but saw another call coming from his cell phone, which was Zhao Yungang.

He immediately answered, and Zhao Yungang said on the phone: "Are you going to see Zheng Hong?"

"Is it yours?" Song Chen asked directly.

"Well, don't worry."

Song Chen breathed a sigh of relief and heard Zhao Yungang say on the phone: "You go home first."

After saying that, Zhao Yungang hung up the phone, and Song Chen quickly notified Zhao Jindong: "It's my dad's person, don't call the police for now."

He was silent for a moment and said, "Dad wants me to go home, so you can come back too."

I should still tell Zhao Jindong, after all, he is his biological mother.

Zhao Jindong hung up the phone, his hands trembled, stood by the window, turned his head and looked out the window.

On the LED screen in the square, a promotional video shot by Song Chen was playing. Song Chen, dressed in white, stood under the old plum tree, clear and beautiful, with a romantic look.

Happiness and tranquility are all appearances. The surging waves hidden under the still water will eventually emerge from the water and swallow their small boat. He has been through the battlefield for a long time, whether in the Zhao family or in the shopping mall, but now he is a turtle shrouding head, trying to hide under the still water, greedy for peace. And after a moment, he will eventually face the cruel truth.

The secretary secretly looked at Zhao Jindong, thinking in his heart, wasn’t it because his mother was kidnapped? She was still so calm, shouldn’t she call the police?!

"You go in and tell them, saying that I have something urgent to do, and I want to leave first, and the meeting will be put on hold first." Zhao Jindong said.

He was closer to home, almost at the same time as Song Chen's car, and entered the manor one by one. Zhao Yungang was standing under the corridor, while Mrs. Zhao looked at him through the window with some confusion.
Chapter completed!