"You come to the Weihu gas station in the western suburbs immediately, otherwise, she will die."

Song Huhu switched the camera again and looked at Pan Yun in the bucket.

At this time, the man on the side had already kneaded the cement, and shoveled the cans one by one into the oil drum containing Pan Yun.

"Ah! No! Help!"

Pan Yun struggled hard, but her body was tightly tied by the rope.

I could only watch helplessly as the cement was poured in, and the sticky feeling of cement came to my body, which made my hair stand on end.

"I have nothing to do with her anymore, how could I save her?"

Ning Zhao said coldly, unmoved.

I still couldn't bear to look at it any longer, so I could only turn my face away with a decisive attitude.

"Ning Zhao, are you so cruel? I am pregnant with your child!"

Pan Yun suddenly screamed.

"What?"

Ning Zhao was stunned and said with disbelief: "What did you say!"

"I said, I'm pregnant with your child!"

Pan Yun said loudly.

"How is it possible? We only did it once! And we also took measures!"

Ning Zhao shook his head and said, "You must be lying to me!"

"How could I lie to you!"

Pan Yun cried and said: "I just found out that I am pregnant yesterday, and according to the time, I will be yours!"

"Oh haha!"

Song Laohu sneered and said: "I only give you half an hour to come here, otherwise you will not be able to see your girlfriend and your child. By the way, bring that Lin Feng with you!"

After saying that, he hung up the video and urged his two subordinates: "Move quickly!"

"yes!"

The two men sped up their hands.

"Didn't Ning Zhao agree to come over? Why did you?"

Pan Yun asked loudly in fright.

"You will die anyway when he comes. If you die sooner or later, you will die."

Song Huhu said coldly.

"But, I am pregnant with your Song family's flesh and blood!"

Pan Yun said loudly again.

"What?"
Chapter completed!