Dear Mr. Shi-Chapter 778 - the secret place no wonder its hard to find

Chapter 778: 778, the secret place, no wonder it’s hard to find

Chapter 778: 778, the secret place, no wonder it’s hard to find

Song Qinghuan worked hard to suppress the raging fury in her chest.

She looked at Zhan Jie with a cold and hard gaze, her voice carrying the suppressed fury of a storm, “Zhan Jie, I am prepared. If I give you the video, but you refuse to tell me where my daughter is, if you refuse to return her to me, then I will die. Let’s die together.”

Zhan Jie’s face hardened, “You think I am afraid of perishing together with you?”

Song Qinghuan sneered, “You might not be, but who wouldn’t choose life if given the chance. I’ve already betrayed Shi Yuhuan. You have the video. What else do you have to worry about? Are you afraid you won’t be able to make me leave Shi Yuhuan?”

Zhan Jie stared at Song Qinghuan, her expression deep, as if she was contemplating something.

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“Where is my daughter? If you won’t speak up, then return my phone!” Song Qinghuan said as she reached to snatch her phone from Zhan Jie’s hand.

Zhan Jie quickly moved her hand away, “I will bring you to your daughter immediately. After you take her home, remember to put on a warm show for Shi Yuhuan. That way, when I show him the video, the effect will be optimal.”

After she finished speaking, she slipped the phone into her pocket, started the car, stepped on the gas and drove off.

As she watched Zhan Jie skillfully maneuver the steering wheel, Song Qinghuan stared at her and interrogated, “Where is my daughter?”

Zhan Jie spared her a glance, “You’ll know once we get there!”

Song Qinghuan repeated, “You already have the video. What more are you concerned about? Why won’t you tell me where my daughter is?”

“If you continue to babble, I won’t bring you there.” Zhan Jie turned her head and gave Song Qinghuan a frigid glance.

The atmosphere was so oppressive it was suffocating. Song Qinghuan opened her mouth but held back, not saying a thing.

The car sped along the road. Because of its speed, Song Qinghuan was unable to distinguish which part of Q City they were in through the car window.

Despite living in Q City for a close to a year, she had only been to very few places and would usually stay in her villa.

Half an hour later, Zhan Jie drove Song Qinghuan to a remote villa in the suburbs.

This villa was very secluded, and it would have been extremely difficult to find without a guide. It was no wonder that Shi Yuhuan and his people weren’t able to locate it.

She parked the car in the courtyard, where another black car was parked.

As it was Song Qinghuan’s first time here, she didn’t know how many cars were supposed be here and hence didn’t think much about it.

Zhan Jie, however, noticed that something was off, but she only cast a strange look at the car. She didn’t say anything and continued to lead Song Qinghuan to the villa.

The villa was eerily silent and chilly. Upon reaching the living room, all they could hear was the ticking of a clock.

Knowing she would see her daughter soon, Song Qinghuan was visibly nervous. As she clenched her fists, a look of desperation flashed across her complicated gaze. “Where is my daughter?”

Zhan Jie shot a glance at her, “What’s the rush?”

Then she shouted, “Aunt Lin, bring the child down.”

Just as the words left her mouth, the sound of a car engine starting could be heard from outside, followed by a woman in her fifties rushing in from the rear yard, “Miss Zhan, something’s wrong. The child, he took the child away.”

Song Qinghuan stared in horror, quickly asking, “Who took the child away?”