"Oh!"

The loud noise made everyone in the Liu family, including Mei Qing, look sideways.

"Come here, show me who is playing wild in our Liu family."

Liu Wei roared angrily, as the master of the Liu family, someone actually challenged his majesty. If he is not severely punished, then anyone can come to find trouble.

"Hurry up, otherwise, all of you will get the hell out of me." Liu Zihao also said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a man walked in with the light behind him. As the distance got closer, they could see Jun Mohan's face clearly.

"Jun...Young Master Jun." Liu Wei stood up, with cold sweat on his forehead, thinking of Jun Mohan's actions at the wedding, he dared not speak out, with a smile on his face, don't hold back any more bent.

"Jun Mohan." Mei Qing called out the name directly, eyes full of surprise.

Jun Mohan's icy eyes locked onto Mei Qing directly, the emotion in his eyes seemed to want to tear her apart, his voice seemed to come from hell, Mei Qing's hands trembled slightly, and a cold air rose from the soles of her feet, Jun Mohan Mo Han was here for him.

"Hand over An An to me."

"Xiaoxiao, no longer here." Mei Qing said truthfully.

The corners of Jun Mohan's lips rose slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, suddenly dozens of people rushed in with weapons in their hands, "An'an, where is it, I don't have much patience, otherwise, no one here will even think about it." go out."

Seeing this battle, Liu Wei's body couldn't stand anymore, he swayed, came to Jun Mohan, and said with a wry smile: "Young Master Jun, Mei Qing didn't lie, Xiaoxiao really didn't come here."

"Xiaoxiao, you can also call me." Jun Mohan's voice was tinged with chill.

Liu Wei wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and cast a reproachful glance at Mei Qing, "Miss An, I really didn't come. If you don't believe me, you can search."

Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly, everyone held their breath, feeling that a hand was pinching their necks, and they couldn't breathe.

"Search."

With Jun Mohan's order, dozens of people immediately rushed into all the bedrooms of the Liu family. With the sound of "bang bang bang", everyone in the Liu family trembled.

Liu Wei looked at the door he had customized, which changed shape under the feet of those people, and his eyes were full of flesh pain.

As time passed, Jun Mohan's face became more and more ugly, Liu Zihao's eyes were full of fear, this An Xiaoxiao was simply a plague god, and nothing good happened every time.

"Master Jun, no."

"Master Jun, no."

"Not here, Young Master."

Listening to those people's reports, and the anxiety in Jun Mohan's eyes, Mei Qing asked anxiously: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

"Xiaoxiao, she was kidnapped. No one has a reason to kidnap her except you. After all, you wanted to marry An An into the Liu family. You are the most likely person to do it."

"How could it be possible for me, I am Xiaoxiao's mother, I..."

Mei Qing couldn't continue talking, the sarcasm in Jun Mohan's eyes was clearly imprinted in her eyes, he doesn't believe her?
So, she had no choice but to put it another way.

"The person who doesn't want anything to happen to Xiaoxiao the most is me, Young Master Jun, you should understand very well."

Jun Mohan frowned, and suddenly, his pupils shrank rapidly. How could he have forgotten that although Mei Qing had other plans, she would not harm An An's life. In other words, the kidnapper was someone else.

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