Li Beijue strode directly into the living room.
Impatience was written all over his face as he offhandedly picked up the phone and asked, "Jiang Baobao, what tricks are you trying to play now?"
Having waited for a long time, Jiang Baobao immediately spoke anxiously upon hearing Li Beijue's voice, "Li Beijue, please save my son! He's been kidnapped! Only you can save him now..."
"Your son?" Li Beijue was taken aback, his expression one of confusion.
He turned to Uncle Zheng at his side and asked, "Uncle Zheng, where is the young master?"
Uncle Zheng also looked startled, glanced subconsciously towards the upstairs, and hastily replied, "The young master is upstairs; he hasn't come down at all. I just went up to bring him some fruit."
Li Beijue paused slightly, his gaze flickering for a moment before a shadowy look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Yanbao was clearly upstairs, so which son was Jiang Baobao talking about?
Could it be with another man...