As long as they could pinpoint the kidnapper's current location, they could go rescue their abducted son.
"Ring, ring, ring..."
Fan Shaoming's mobile phone suddenly rang.
Su Xiaoyue instinctively reached to snatch the phone and answer the call.
"Daddy..."
This time, it was the kidnappers.
The call let Su Xiaoyue hear Mingyu's cries, but she only heard his calls. Then, his mouth was covered, and he was taken away. She sharply cried out at the muffled noises Mingyu made when his mouth was muffled.
She yelled uncontrollably, "Mingyu, Mingyu, don't hurt Mingyu, please don't hurt him." Her uncontrollable voice eventually shook with tremors.
Just a short while ago, her son was bouncing around in front of her. In just an hour or two, her son had fallen into danger.
