Chapter 117 What kind of king is this shabby!

Chapter 117 What kind of king is this shabby!

Yun Yang looked at Hamburger's handsome face, which had regained a trace of color, and tentatively spoke.

Are you feeling any better?

"If you feel better, give me the key and I'll go out and call Fu Xiaoting."

"So you can meet Shin-chan soon."

Hamburger's bright blue eyes narrowed warily.

He shakily pulled the small spray bottle out of his pocket again.

"You want to... escape?"

Yun Yang: "..."

It's that trick again!

Yun Yang snatched the small medicine bottle and stuffed it into her pocket.

“I already said that I mistakenly thought you were sent by the Su family, which is why I said things like ‘I will never see your son again.’”

"You look so much like Shin-chan, you don't even need a paternity test! If you wanted to see your son, you should have said so earlier. Why did you kidnap me? I would have been watching you two reunite with a big smile."

Hamburg was stunned by her barrage of words.

He stood there stunned for several seconds, then pulled a dark pistol from his waist and pointed it at Yun Yang again.

"You... old... old..."

Yun Yang looked at the gun and almost rolled her eyes inwardly.

She snatched the gun away again with lightning speed.

"Okay, okay, I'll behave!"

As she spoke, she quickly removed the magazine from the gun, stuffed it into her pocket, and then shoved the empty gun back into his hand.

"But! I still need to make it clear to you, we are friends with Shin-chan!"

If you just talk about it dryly, how can people be convinced?

Yunyang took out her phone.

"Let me show you pictures of us and Shin-chan! My album is full of pictures of him."

As she spoke, she didn't forget to complain.

"You kidnappers are so unprofessional! You don't even take a phone during a kidnapping? Thumbs down!"

Hamburger forced himself to sit up straight, leaning against the wall.

He stared at Yunyang's phone. He hadn't seen his son properly for two years. Although he had seen him from afar twice in the past two days, the little guy would run away in fright when he saw his strange clothes.

I couldn't even see his face clearly.

My heart was burning with anxiety.

He squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth.

"quick!"

Yunyang confidently swiped open her phone and opened the photo album.

The smile on her face froze the next second.

It's over.

In order not to reveal too much personal information, she deliberately brought a different phone than the one she usually uses!

The only photo in the album of this backup phone is of Zhang Yan.

Someone else's son.

Hamberg slowly shifted his gaze from the phone screen to Yun Yang's face.

The doubt in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"this……"

“This isn’t your son! Wait, I’ll find another one for you!” Yun Yang’s mind raced.

It's available on social media.

Shen Mingyue posts videos online every day; there must be Shin-chan in them!

She quickly searched for Shen Mingyue's online name: 【月吃月饿】.

Found it!

Yun Yang breathed a sigh of relief and opened Shen Mingyue's list of works.

But the more she scrolled down, the more her heart sank to the bottom.

Video 1: Shen Mingyue, wielding a large pair of scissors, chases Xiaoxin around the house with a ferocious expression, shouting, "You dare cut my limited edition bag! Today I'll cut you into a bald patch!"

Video 2: Shin-chan was drinking milk when Shen Mingyue suddenly appeared from the side and blew a puff of milk foam all over his face.

Video 3: Shen Mingyue held a piece of dark, stinky tofu and fed it to Xiaoxin with a kind smile: "Come on, Xiaoxin, try the chocolate tiramisu that your sister brought you."

...

Yun Yang watched as Hamburger's face went from pale to ashen, and then to as black as the bottom of a pot.

"This...this...this is all a misunderstanding!" Yun Yang quickly explained, "It's normal for kids to fight! Xiao Xin...he would secretly mix the urine from boiled eggs into Miss Shen's perfume!"

Hamburg listened to her quietly, his expression unreadable.

Just then, Yunyang's phone suddenly rang!

There's a signal?!

wrong.

There has been a signal for a long time, otherwise how could I access the internet?

However, she was just about to press the answer button.

A large hand reached out like lightning and snatched her phone away.

Without even looking, Hamburger raised his phone high and slammed it hard onto the ground!

"Crack!"

With a crisp crack, the phone screen shattered into pieces.

Yun Yang: "..."

"You've got energy again, haven't you!"

She looked at the "corpse" of her phone on the ground, her heart aching with pain.

She picked it up and pressed it, but the screen was completely black and wouldn't turn on.

Okay, you're awesome.

Yunyang could only place her hopes on the kidnappers.

She looked down and searched the floor haphazardly, finally finding Hamburger's phone, which he had dropped earlier, in a corner.

The screen was still lit.

However, the words "No Service" are still displayed in the upper left corner.

Yunyang picked it up and examined it.

This phone looks so old-fashioned, with wide bezels at the top and bottom. The design is as old as the first-generation smartphone her dad used back in the day.

Hamburger didn't say anything, but leaned on the pink stool that Yunyang had just sat on and stood up unsteadily.

He walked straight toward the iron gate.

Then, he took a key out of his pocket and inserted it into the lock.

Yunyang followed behind him, and as they got closer to the door, the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks became clearer.

"Where exactly is this place? Are we on a ship?"

Hamburg ignored her and continued turning the key.

The lock seemed to be rusty; he tried to open the door with the key for a long time but couldn't.

Hamburger seemed to lose his patience and suddenly exerted force!

"Crack!"

Another crisp sound.

The key broke off inside the lock.

Looking at his tall figure, Yun Yang couldn't help but complain, "If I didn't know you wanted to see your son, I would have thought you were going to die with me."

Hamburg was silent for two seconds, then suddenly turned around and pulled out a huge hammer from somewhere!

The hammerhead gleamed with a cold, metallic sheen.

Yun Yang was so frightened that she took two steps back, her heart pounding in her throat.

Seriously? This handsome guy has sensitive skin, he hits you after just a few words.

Then she saw Hamburger swing a hammer at the big lock.

"Clang!"

A loud bang, sparks flying everywhere!

The lock fell shut with a click.

The door opened.

A strong sea breeze carrying a salty, fishy smell rushed in, making Yunyang's hair fly wildly.

She then realized that they were not in a cave or dungeon at all.

They're at the top of the lighthouse!

Outside the door is a narrow circular platform, and beyond that, a bottomless cliff and a turbulent sea.

Hamburger had just broken out in a cold sweat and was dressed in thin clothes. The cold sea breeze made him shiver.

Seeing this, Yunyang began to explore her own body again.

"Wipe your sweat, don't catch a cold. When you see Shin-chan, you might get so excited that you'll smear your snot all over his face."

Ever since Pan'er arrived, Xiaoxin has been very careful about personal hygiene.

Yunyang searched all her pockets but couldn't find a single pack of tissues.

Finally, she reluctantly pulled out a beautifully packaged pair of over-the-knee pants from the inside pocket of her coat.

This stuff absorbs sweat way better than tissues!

She kindly tore open the packaging and handed the snow-white, soft overcoat to Hamburg.

Hamburg glanced at it, his beautiful blue eyes filled with resistance.

"No……"

"Don't be shy! It's clean, no one has used it!" Yun Yang said without waiting for a reply, and stuffed it directly into his hand.

Hamburg sighed helplessly, gripped the object, and with a flick of his wrist, threw it directly into the turbulent sea.

Yun Yang rolled her eyes at him.

What's going on? Do people with speech difficulties tend to throw things?

You're ungrateful for my kindness; I didn't even ask you to wear it!

Hamburger paced back and forth on the platform at the top of the lighthouse, holding his old phone high, trying to find a signal.

The sea breeze howled, making his short, golden hair a mess.

Achoo!

He sneezed from the cold, but the phone screen still displayed those three merciless words: No Service.

Yunyang began to seriously doubt whether his phone was too old and therefore unusable.

The system said Shin-chan is some kind of prince, so isn't his dad a king?

What kind of king is this stingy! He can't even afford the latest mobile phone.

The roar of an engine, growing louder as it approached, pierced through the sound of the waves and reached us.

Yun Yang's spirits lifted, and she walked around to the other side of the lighthouse to look down.

Dozens of black cars formed a long line and sped along the rugged mountain road toward the lighthouse!

The convoy stopped in the open space under the lighthouse, and the car doors opened in unison.

A tall and imposing figure stepped out of the lead car.

Even though they were far apart and it was still dark, Yunyang recognized her at a glance!

It's Fu Xiaoting!

Yunyang excitedly clung to the railing, shouting with all her might towards the crowd below:

"Sir! I'm here!"