Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

At this time, the convoy led by Mo Siting had already arrived outside the factory building.

To be honest, this factory building is really easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The captain of the police force surveyed the surrounding area and frowned. "You can only enter through the main entrance. I will let people enter through the skylight at the back. First, confirm the area where the suspects and hostages are located."

Mo Siting nodded, and just as he was about to make a call, the other party had already called.

Du Tao said coldly: "Mr. Mo, I think you really don't care about your son's life at all. I said that as long as Ms. Qiao comes in alone, do you think I'm farting? "

Before Mo Siting could speak, Qiao Zhinuan grabbed the phone.

"Du Tao! Don't act rashly! I'll go in now, and I'll go in alone!"

Du Tao said: "Those people you are asking to take with you now, back off! Back off 500 meters! Then prepare a helicopter for me and stop at the gate of this factory building!"

The phone is turned on.

Mo Siting said: "Okay, I will agree to whatever you ask, but now you have to confirm the identity of my son and whether my son is by your side!"

"Hehe," Du Tao sneered, "You are really embarrassing me, Mr. Mo, you should know that your son is dumb, how can you make him speak? Why don't I chop off one of his fingers first, and see See if he will cry out in pain?"

"you dare?!"

"Just kidding," Du Tao said, "I said, as long as Ms. Qiao comes in alone, I guarantee that your son will be unscathed. Just wait, I'll take a photo for you."

Mo Siting's phone buzzed and received a photo.

The photo was taken against the light.

Mo Xiaomo was tied to a chair, and his hands and feet were tied to the legs of the chair.

A pair of eyes looked at the camera, and there was a emptiness in the eyes, as if there was nothing.

Just at this glance, Qiao Zhinuan's heart seemed to be clenched, and his heart was aching.

Mo Siting was very familiar with this scene.

Mo Xiaomo's eyes are too empty, which makes people worry.

Mo Siting said to Qiao Zhinuan: "Actually, Mo Xiaomo's aphasia was caused by being kidnapped four years ago."

Qiao Zhi raised her head warmly, "What?"

She suddenly remembered that when she went to ask Han Xiangjun that night, Han Xiangjun seemed hesitant to speak, but finally threw the ball to Mo Siting again.

Mo Siting said in a low voice: "At that time, Xiao Mo was less than three years old. Once, those who wanted to blackmail him were targeted by those who wanted to blackmail him, so they kidnapped him and blackmailed the two of us. [-] million."

Two hundred million, not to mention three years ago, even now, is not a small amount that can be taken casually.

When Mo Chongfeng received the call, he immediately sent someone to raise money and did not call the police.

Mo Si Ting was abroad, and Mo Chongfeng and Han Xiangjun did not tell him about this matter. After Mo Si Ting returned from abroad, Mo Xiaomo had already been rescued.

After returning, Mo Xiaomo was in a coma for two days.

When he woke up, he didn't say a word.

No matter how many psychiatrists I hired, no matter how many psychiatric treatments I saw, it was of no use.

Later, Mo Siting took Mo Xiaomo abroad to change the environment, which would be beneficial to Mo Xiaomo's recovery.

Mo Xiaomo's character has indeed returned to normal, but he still refuses to say a word, leaving behind the shadow of being kidnapped at that time.

After Qiao Zhinuan listened to the whole story, I entered the palm of my hand.

She didn't expect that this was the reason.

If he is kidnapped by Du Tao this time...

Qiao Zhinuan's heart trembled violently.

Will it have a more serious impact on Mo Xiaomo's psychology?

She grabbed Mo Siting's wrist, "I'm going."

The person inside is Mo Xiaomo.

It's her son.

She knew that no matter what the truth was back then, or why she left her son, she had missed Mo Xiaomo's growth and love for him in the past few years.

This is what she owes her son, and she should pay it back.

The captain of the police force came over and said, "Mr. Mo, we can send a female policeman to pretend to be here."

Before Qiao Zhinuan could deny it, Mo Siting shook his head.

"No, this man is too cunning, he knows Qiao Qiao."

If you don't know each other, it's easy to handle, but it's a pity that Du Tao came for Qiao Zhinuan.

Qiao Zhinuan said: "It's okay, I will protect myself, don't worry."

The captain discussed with the team members behind him, and then made arrangements, "I took a look at this photo, and in terms of light, it should be in the three rooms in the southeast corner. I will put a bug on you to listen After your conversation, I will send my sniper to climb rocks outside very carefully."

"Ah."

No matter what the captain said, Qiao Zhinuan nodded in agreement.

Mo Siting, as the only one present, objected.

"I still disagree. It's too dangerous. Putting another hostage in will affect the personal safety of both parties. Let me go."

The captain said: "But the other party is asking for Miss Qiao."

"Is he going to fulfill his request?" Mo Siting asked coldly, "What he wants is for Qiao Qiao to die!"

His emotions were a little turbulent, and the police officers didn't dare to speak casually, they just lowered their heads quietly.

Qiao Zhinuan grabbed Mo Siting's wrist, "If anyone wants to go in, it must be me."

"you can not……"

"There's nothing I can't do, Mo Siting," Qiao Zhinuan said, "You've blocked me too much, there must be one time, let me face it alone."

Mo Siting saw a firm light shining in Qiao Zhinuan's eyes.

Without waiting for Mo Siting's answer, Qiao Zhinuan turned around and said to the captain beside him, "Go ahead and talk about the precautions, I'll go in."

The police captain glanced at Mo Siting who was standing behind, pursed his lips, looked at Qiao Zhinuan, and continued.

After a policewoman put a bug on Qiao Zhinuan's coat, she walked in.

"Jojo."

Mo Siting suddenly spoke.

Qiao Zhinuan stopped and turned to take a look.

Mo Siting looked into her eyes, stepped forward in two steps, hugged Qiao Zhinuan, and whispered in her ear, "Be sure, protect yourself."

"Ok, I know."

Qiao Zhinuan put her arms around Mo Siting's waist lightly, then turned around resolutely and walked into the factory.

At this moment, the captain picked up the walkie-talkie: "Team [-], Team [-], Team [-], get in position! The hostages have already entered."

"Yes!"

"012 sniper, find the right position!"

"Yes!"

A series of instructions went on, and a fierce battle seemed to be slowly kicked off at this moment.