Qian Youwei watched Qian Duoduo speak, his eyes carrying a hint of excitement.
With each passing moment, the night quickly descended.
At a villa in Xiangxie Garden, Xiao Yifeng personally cooked a meal for Ye Yashi. As for Zhang Xinlan, she had already returned to the Xiao Family.
But they had only made it halfway through dinner when his phone suddenly rang—it was Qian Duoduo calling.
"Hello, Duoduo, what's up?"
Xiao Yifeng asked.
"Is this Xiao Yifeng?"
An icy voice came through the phone.
"Who are you? Where's Qian Duoduo?"
Hearing this unfamiliar voice, Xiao Yifeng's brow furrowed deeply, his eyes flashing with a cold glint as he demanded.
"If you don't want to see Qian Duoduo chopped up and fed to the fish, come alone to General Lake in the western suburbs. Remember, come alone without bringing anybody. Someone will be watching you—if you dare bring anyone or inform anyone, I guarantee you won't even get to see Qian Duoduo's last moments."