The White Moonlight Kidnapping Plan

I received a call from Yu Qiaoqiao that night.

It was incredibly windy where she was; the call was filled with the sound of howling wind.

“Where are you calling me from?” I asked, squatting in the bathroom while biting on my toothbrush.

Yu Qiaoqiao: “I’m on… the… cable… car!!”

After a while, the signal seemed to stabilize a bit.

“I was afraid Lu Ting might hear me. He’s been sticking to me like glue lately.

“I bet he’s sensed that something is off.”

I spat out the toothpaste foam with a gargle: “Then you need to speed things up on your end.”

Yu Qiaoqiao’s voice drifted away into the wind again: “O…K…”

After I escaped from Lu Chen’s house that night, I only did one thing on the way back.

I contacted my dad and told him the whole story.

My dad isn’t someone to be trifled with, so we decided to play along with their game.

Before transferring the five hundred million, we set a trap.