Madam leg hurts please hug

The car drove forward all the way, and the scenery outside the window slowly reversed.

The driver glanced at An Xiaoyue, who was not looking well, through the rearview mirror, and asked, "Madam, are you going home now?"

An Xiaoyue regained her composure, and said softly, "Just hang out for a while, I want to get some air."

"Eh, good."

An Xiaoyue glanced at the time, then dialed Gong Yumo's number.

The call was quickly connected, and it seemed that he was not in a meeting.

"What's wrong? Did you miss me?" Gong Yumo's pleasant voice came from the phone.

"I miss you." An Xiaoyue said softly.

"What's wrong?" Gong Yumo immediately heard something wrong with her voice, and asked, "What happened?"

"My mother is sick." When An Xiaoyue said this, her voice was choked with sobs.

"Mom is sick?" Gong Yumo hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Where are you now?"

"Yu Mo." An Xiaoyue sniffled and said, "My mother was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease. She will soon forget me."

Hearing this, Gong Yumo was also a little stunned.

A few seconds later, he said softly, "If someone often plays games and chats with mom, it can delay the decline of the brain, Xiaoyue, I will hire the best therapist for mom, mom will remember us, you are her The most distressed person, she will never forget you."

"Really?" An Xiaoyue asked with a choked voice. She watched a lot of videos about this disease, and the old man who suffered from this disease couldn't remember anything in the end, not even the closest people around him.

"Really." Gong Yumo said with certainty, "Mom will definitely remember you. I promise you, we will often accompany Mom. What Mom needs most now is your company."

An Xiaoyue nodded, and said with a trill, "Okay."

"Now you go home obediently, and I'll go home to accompany you when I'm done with the matter at hand, okay?" Gong Yumo asked softly.

"Yeah." An Xiaoyue nodded while holding the phone.

After hanging up the phone, An Xiaoyue took a deep breath, and looked out the window for a slight gust of wind.

"Just pull over for a while." She said softly to the driver, "I want to get some air."

The driver responded by leaning the car against the side of the road, and then opened the door for her.

An Xiaoyue got off the station and stood on the railing of the overpass. A gust of spring breeze blew up her long hair.

When she was a child, her mother often told her that when she was unhappy, she should blow the air.

When the wind blows, you give all the unhappiness to the wind to take away, so that your mood will be better.

She closed her eyes, feeling the breeze, and told herself, it's okay, mom just has a bad memory, it's not a serious illness, but luckily she won't leave her suddenly like her dad did.

Gong Yumo was right, what mother needs most now is company.

Fortunately, my mother gave me time to accompany her. Fortunately, she can still do it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but relax a lot.

Wei Wei opened her eyes, and just when she was about to say "go home" to the driver, suddenly several strange men passed behind her, surrounding her.

An Xiaoyue was startled, and was just about to lift her foot to leave.Several men pretended to be looking at the scenery and blocked her from leaving. One of the men whispered, "Mrs. Mo, please come with us."

"Who are you?" An Xiaoyue said nervously, "I don't know you."

The man replied blankly, "You'll know when you come with us."

An Xiaoyue pretended to be calm and asked, "This is the main road, are you going to kidnap?"

The strange man's hand suddenly reached out to her lower abdomen, and then stopped ten centimeters away from her lower abdomen, threatening in a low voice, "If you want to keep your child, you'd better not ask for help, and cooperate with us obediently."

An Xiaoyue's face turned pale with fright, and her palms were slightly sweating.

She can't bet on the child.

She looked up at the man, "I'll go with you, don't mess around."

She turned around and was about to wink to the driver who was waiting for her not far away, telling him that she was in danger and asked him to find a way to notify Gong Yumo, but when she looked over there, her heart suddenly became cold.

The driver was also surrounded by the same means.

These people came prepared.

An Xiaoyue followed them into a black car, and the man next to her took out a black piece of cloth, "Mrs. Mo, I'm offended."

After speaking, the man covered her eyes with a black cloth.

The eyes lost their light, and all they could see was darkness.

An Xiaoyue only felt that the car was moving forward, but she couldn't tell where the car was going.

Her right hand slowly reached into the bag in her left hand, caressing the bag carefully at the lightest and most imperceptible speed.

As long as you touch the phone and press the call button with Gong Yumo, Gong Yumo should be able to know that she is in danger now.
An Xiaoyue was so nervous that her heart seemed to be about to jump out.

suddenly!

The person next to her snatched her bag from her hand forcefully, and said coldly, "Mrs. Mo, don't do such little tricks."

At this time, a deep male voice suddenly came from the earphone next to the strange man's ear, "Be polite to her, don't hurt her."

"Yes, sir." The strange man replied in a low voice.

gentlemen?

An Xiaoyue pricked up her ears to hear who he was calling, but she couldn't hear anything.

She only heard the word "Sir" from the man's mouth.

Prove that the mastermind who kidnapped her was a man.

man?Who is the one?She has never offended anyone, let alone a man.

"Who are you?" An Xiaoyue pretended to be calm and asked, "I don't know who will be taken away by you if I offend, at least let me know when I die, right?"

"Mrs. Mo is serious." The man whispered, "No one wants your life."

"Want money?" An Xiaoyue said hastily, "If you're only doing it for money, you don't need to bother. Now you let me go, and I'll give you money. You can do whatever you want. As long as you make a price, I will give you money." I can afford it."

The man next to her didn't answer her again.

In the huge president's office, the phone on the desk rang again.

Gong Yumo raised his eyes and glanced, it was a text message.

Seeing the sender, the corner of his mouth slowly raised an arc.

[Honey, I sprained my ankle, come and pick me up. 】

The text message is followed by an address.

Gong Yumo frowned slightly, and immediately stood up, ready to walk outside.

As he strode forward, he dialed the number on his cell phone.

"Officer Yu, immediately lock my location according to my mobile phone. Something may have happened to my wife."