When Su Zhiwei came to the East Courtyard, he heard Jiang's mother's cry from a distance.

"Which one killed a thousand knives tied up my grandson, if one is not good, I won't survive!"

Su Zhiwei entered the door and saw Jiang Mu crying heartbreakingly, but it didn't look like she was pretending.

Jiang Moyan sat on the side, hanging his head, unable to see his expression. And Jiang Yinghua was also crying, and after crying a few times, he glanced outside.

Seeing Su Zhiwei coming, she hurriedly ran over.

"Sister-in-law, Song'er was kidnapped, and the other party wants 100,000 taels, you can raise money quickly!"

Su Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, 100,000 taels?

Oh, yesterday it cost 10,000 taels, and today it will become 100,000 taels. Co-authoring is simply a vote, then the lion opens his mouth?

This also happened in the previous life, and the other party asked for 100,000 taels, so she didn't hurry to scrape together the money and handed it to Jiang Moyan to ransom Jiang Song.

Jiang Song naturally came back safely, not injured, and there were not even traces of ropes tied to her hands and feet, let alone frightened, but very happy, she was still glad at that time.

Now combined with what happened before and after, I can guess who the person who tied Jiang Song is.

Hanseong!

Jiang's mother may not know, but Jiang Moyan and Jiang Yinghua must know, and Jiang Song also knows, and they are very cooperative, and they played a fun game with his uncle.

The only one who was deceived was her, not only took a ransom of 100,000 taels, but also fell ill because she was too worried and lay down for more than half a month.

During this period, Jiang Song didn't come to see her once, this child she raised herself, a child who was loved like a sharp heart, he had no conscience at all.

Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Jiang Yinghua also showed her the letter sent by the robbers, the words were actually good, and she was worthy of being from Bofu.

Su Zhiwei also pretended to be very anxious, took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and then looked at Jiang Moyan, "Husband, you go and raise money!" ”

Jiang Moyan raised his head, with a suspicious look on his face, "You...... I can't get any of this cash right now. ”

"So what to do?"

"What to do!" Mother Jiang was so anxious that she slapped the table, "Don't you have a private treasury, don't think we don't know, there are boxes of gold and silver treasures in it, but only 100,000 taels, in order to save your son's life, you still refuse to take it?" ”

"Mother doesn't have a private treasury?"

"That's your son!"

"But his surname is Jiang."

"You, you...... You've never thought of Song'er as your own son, have you? ”

"I think he is a son, shouldn't my mother-in-law be a grandson?"

Jiang Moyan frowned, got up and looked at Su Zhiwei, "Okay, don't be verbose, you hurry up and raise money." ”

Su Zhi sighed slightly, and instead sat down on the chair next to him.

"No need, I've already reported to the official."

"What?" Jiang Yinghua was taken aback, "You, did you report to the official?" ”

"Yes, the thief kidnapped Song'er, so I naturally want to report to the official and let the government catch the thief. By the way, the sentence for kidnapping is heavy, and it will take more than ten years, right? ”

"Nonsense!" Jiang Mu got up in a hurry, "If you let the other party know that you have reported to the official, you will definitely hurt Song'er!" ”

"But if we give the silver, won't they hurt Song'er?"

"Then you can't report to the official!" Jiang Yinghua was so anxious that she turned in circles, "If Song'er has a good character, she was harmed by you, a vicious woman!" ”

Su Zhi sighed slightly, "That's my son, I'm naturally more worried than the second girl, and he is also my son, so the second girl won't leave his beak." ”

"You!" Seeing Su Zhiwei's resolute expression, she could only go to encourage Jiang Mu, "Mother, you can't report to the official, the thief will kill Song'er in anger!" ”

Jiang's mother was so anxious that she hammered her chest, "It's not just 100,000 taels of silver, I can't do it." Thou wicked woman, thou hast reported it to the magistrate. ”

Jiang Yinghua's eyes lit up, "Mother, you give me the silver, and I'll save Song'er!" ”

"Pictures!" Jiang Moyan drank Jiang Yinghua, "You even beat your mother's idea?" ”

"I ......" Jiang Yinghua was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

"What does the husband mean by this, how do you call it the idea of beating your mother-in-law? What's the idea? And the idea that she can't beat her mother-in-law, so who can she beat? Su Zhiwei caught this and asked.

Jiang Moyan looked down, "You think too much." ”

"What did I think?"

"Don't mess around, if Song'er is really bad, I'm not done with you?"

Su Zhiwei's eyes turned red at the moment, and tears fell down with a snap.

"How can the husband blame me, maybe I didn't take the money, it's my fault? Why don't you take it? Why didn't my mother-in-law take it? Why didn't the second girl take it? ”

"You!"

"Besides, the thief learned that our family had reported to the official, and he was afraid of going to prison, so it was not necessary to send Song'er back in a hurry."

Seeing that no one was taking the money, Jiang Yinghua knew that it would not be possible, and he was afraid that it would not end well if it was too big, so he sneaked out.

When it was almost evening, Jiang Song returned.

Mother Jiang hugged Jiang Song, checked that he was not injured first, and cried again.

"God forbid! God forbid! ”

Jiang Song was annoyed by crying and pushed Jiang Mu away.

Su Zhiwei asked, "Can you see the thief's appearance clearly?" ”

Jiang Song's eyes rolled, and he shook his head and said, "I didn't see it." ”

"Then he tied you up? Hit you? Scaring you? ”

"Uh, tied up, beaten, scared."

Su Zhiwei pulled Jiang Song, rolled up his sleeves, and asked, "Why is there no trace of rope tying?" ”

Jiang Song is so young that he can't think about it so much, "I, I remembered wrong, I didn't tie it up." ”

"Didn't hit either?"

"Nope."

"Didn't scare you?"

"Nope."

Su Zhi sighed slightly, "Then this thief is still weird!" ”

"Uh-huh, he's fine!"

"Song'er!" Jiang Moyan snorted, "You go back to the house to rest first." ”

After Jiang Song left, Jiang's mother said that she was tired and asked them to go back separately.

"Don't worry, Jingzhao Mansion hasn't heard from you yet."

Jiang Yinghua frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

"Song'er is back, but the thief also has to be arrested, I have already sent someone to urge them just now."

Jiang Yinghua's eyes widened, and she was already a little panicked.

"The security in Pingdu is very good, and the thief should be caught soon."

"Also, this thief must be caught, otherwise he will dare next time." Jiang Mu rarely agreed with Su Zhiwei.

Jiang Yinghua is dumbfounded now, stealing chickens and rice is not a recipe for rice, in case Han Cheng is arrested and the matter is big, he may really go to prison.

She hurriedly sneaked out again, and after a while, she came with Han Cheng.

That Han Cheng's face was full of ruthlessness, especially when he saw Su Zhiwei, he couldn't wait to tear her up.

"Second girl, who is this?" Su Zhiwei asked deliberately.

"He, he's a distant relative of our Jiang family, mother, right?" Jiang Yinghua looked at Jiang's mother flatteringly.

When Jiang Mu saw Han Cheng, her face sank, but with Su Zhiwei there, she still reluctantly admitted it.

"Distant relatives indeed."

"That, in fact, Song'er was taken out to play by Brother Cheng, not kidnapped." Jiang Yinghua said dryly.

As soon as Jiang Mu heard this, she immediately understood what was going on, and slapped the table at the moment.

"You, you two ......"

Although she was angry, there were some things that she couldn't say in front of Su Zhiwei.

Jiang Moyan took a deep breath, "Han Cheng, you are too disproportionate!" ”

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, I just like Song'er, I took him out to play, I don't want to make such a big misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Su Zhiwei raised his eyebrows and took out the threatening letter from earlier, "What's going on with this letter?" What's the deal with 100,000 taels? ”