Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Song Wei didn't answer Lan Xi's words directly, but replied nervously, "Miss Lan Xi, I will let you know if there is any news."

After finishing the sentence, Song Wei immediately hung up the phone.

Lan Xi held the phone, her knuckles clenched, her expression tense.

"It's very possible that something happened to him."

Wei Han nodded, "Do you need me to use manpower to find it?"

Lan Xi lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "I don't need it for now, I will go to Song Wei first, and I will find you when I need you."

"Then I'll take you there."

Lan Xi glanced at the messy house, and went out with Wei Han.

In the car, Lan Xi's heart was beating violently up and down, and extremely uneasy emotions filled her heart at the moment.

She had never had such a strong, bad premonition.

Clutching his chest, the whole person tensed up.

Wei Han, who was driving, saw it, and said comfortingly, "Miss Lan Xi, don't worry too much, you will be fine for sure, Mo Shao is not the kind of person who can't restrain himself."

Lan Xi pursed her lips and frowned tightly, "He was just discharged from the hospital due to his injuries. If so many people came, how could he escape easily."

What's more, the mess in the house was only left after a fierce struggle.

Mo Jingchen would definitely resist, so after the resistance, he still disappeared, which only shows that his current situation is very pessimistic.

Tense hands, clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched.

This anxious mood is different from the last car accident. At least the two of them are together. She can see what happened to him with her own eyes. Now...

It was a completely unknown panic. She couldn't see it, so she would guess all kinds of possibilities in her heart, kidnapping?Will I be beaten?

What will others do to him? Is he hurt badly?Can you still resist the past?

At this moment, Lan Xi's whole heart was twisted into a ball.

"We will find him, he will be fine." Wei Han is not good at comforting others, so he can only say this sentence in an awkward tone, which is a simple comfort.

Lan Xi took a deep breath, "I hope!"

When Song Wei was found, he was on the phone and hung up immediately when he saw Lan Xi.

Lan Xi stood in front of him, "Tell me, who is it?"

Song Wei opened his mouth, his eyes dodged a little, "I don't know, but Mo Shao's condition is very bad."

"You know it's bad and you still don't say it?"

Lan Xi could tell at a glance that Song Wei was still unwilling to tell her the truth even now, and she was really anxious.

Song Wei gritted his teeth, "Miss Lan, some things, it's better for Master Mo to tell you himself, he won't want to tell you from me."

"What time is it now?" Lan Xi couldn't help it anymore, grabbed Song Wei by the collar, and said through gritted teeth, "You're still talking about this with me, if something really happens to him, I'll never end with you."

Song Wei is also very difficult, "I have already contacted the people I can contact, and they will help me save Mo Shao."

Lan Xi stared firmly at Song Wei's face, wanting to explore the meaning of his words.

they?

Who are they?
This tone seemed as if he already knew who kidnapped Mo Jingchen, and he was very sure.

"Miss Lan, I am no less worried than you, and I don't want to waste any chance to save Mo Shao, please believe me." Song Wei explained.

Wei Han looked at Lan Xi, pressed her hand holding Song Wei's collar, and said, "Calm down first, the most important thing we should do now is to have a good discussion about what to do next."

After hearing Wei Han's words, Lan Xi slowly let go of her hand.

She quietly sorted out her emotions and calmed herself down.

Sighed, "Sorry."

Caring makes chaos, she knows that at this time she can't panic, but she just can't hold back.

Song Wei shook his head, "It's fine."

He could understand Lan Xi's mood.

……

In the dark room, the humidity was permeating, and it was gloomy without seeing the sun.

There was nothing in the room, and the surrounding walls were as solid as iron walls, only a little light came in from the edge of the door frame, but it was as faint as if there was nothing.

There was a chair in the middle of the room, Mo Jingchen sat on it, was tied up tightly, and his mouth was sealed with black tape.

Only the nose and eyes were exposed, and Mo Jingchen felt that his head was confused and his consciousness was very confused, especially the pungent smell in his breath made him uneasy.

This smell is very similar to the smell he smelled before he passed out at home.

Not only is it pungent, but the impact is also very strong. Before even stopping it, I inhaled it and fainted, and then I got here.

There was no one else in the room except him.

Mo Jingchen tried to move his wrist, but was tightly tied to the chair by the rope, leaving no room for struggle.

Limbs can't tell a little bit of strength, the blood is frozen, it doesn't belong to me at all.

"Haw, chirp..."

The small chirping sound caused Mo Jingchen to open his eyes abruptly. In his black pupils, a dark tide suddenly rolled, and his scalp became tense.

Even though he couldn't move his hands and feet, and his consciousness was in a state of chaos due to the effects of the medicine and the environment, he could still quickly tell that it was the sound of a mouse.

Such a dark place is the easiest place for mice to survive.

However, when he heard this voice, his scalp began to tingle, and every inch of him became cold uncontrollably.His eyes were slack and his whole body was shaking. Although the light was very dark, he couldn't see anything, and he could feel that the voices were not particularly close to him, but he still felt uncomfortable.

Many images that had been sealed off suddenly overlapped in my mind, the same dark room, the floor was full of dirty mice.The bound hands and feet could not be freed no matter how hard he tried, as well as sticks, restraint belts, blades, and hammers.

Mo Jingchen closed his eyes abruptly, his breathing was messy, and his body trembled uncontrollably.It was as if his body had been eaten away, and the pain was unbearable.

Those unbearable images all flooded into his mind one by one, making him suffocate.Now, those rats didn't get close to him, but Mo Jingchen felt that the skin was covered with dirty things.

His eyes suddenly opened, and his insides were flushed from the pain he endured, and the veins on his arms were bulging due to the exertion of control.In this gloomy place, his forehead was dripping with sweat, which showed how hard he had endured.

The door of the sealed room was kicked open abruptly.

A black shadow, standing with his back facing the bright sun outside, is a tall and tall man.

The glare of the light made Mo Jingchen's eyes hurt, but also because of the light, he didn't panic so much, and the turbulent undercurrent receded a little.

He wore half a mask on his face, and slowly walked towards Mo Jingchen! ! !