Your Excellency, I love you!

Mo Shiche didn't answer, as if he didn't take this as the main point, but said in a low and hoarse voice, "Save Luo Qiangwei first."

They looked at video footage of that road.

The other party didn't seem to want to hide anything. It could be clearly seen that a car crashed into Yan Chu and Luo Qiangwei's car. After the car was stopped, four men got out of the car and carried them out of a semi-conscious state and took them away.

Other than that, there was no sign at all—this kidnapping case seemed to have no foreshadowing in the early stage, and it happened extremely suddenly.

How did the members of the Sheng family know where Yan Chu and Luo Qiangwei would pass by?Unless tracked.

But the town of Winthrop is only so big, not to mention that Seattle is not a river city, how did the other party accurately determine that they are here?

Mo Shiche flicked the soot with his long fingers, and suddenly said in a low hoarse voice, "Yun Shen, you just said that Yan Chu took over Yanjiabao?"

"He has indeed taken over, but if he wants to monopolize it, he must be prepared for a long-term struggle with Yan Tianyan,"

Mu Yunshen sneered lightly, "After all, Yan Tianyan has controlled the Yan family for so many years, I think what he wants is an obedient puppet son, not a competitor who will grab power from him."

Is it.

Mo Shiche closed his eyes lightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

The current situation can only wait - until the other party takes the initiative to contact them.

Mu Yunshen stood by the table and looked through Mo Shiche's medical records during this period, his handsome profile focused.

Mo Shiche raised his eyelids and caught a glimpse of the screen of Mu Yunshen's phone on the coffee table lighting up.

As soon as he got off the plane, he rushed to Winthrop Town. The phone was still on silent, and he forgot to turn on the sound.

And within a few seconds, the screen of his mobile phone also lit up.

Mo Shiche's eyes squinted with deep and dark light, and suddenly said softly, "Yun Shen, I want to drink milk, you can go to the convenience store in front of the station and buy a bottle for me."

Mu Yun looked at him sideways, and sneered, "You can't fucking live without women, you still want to drink milk when Luo Qiangwei is not around."

The woman drank too much milk?

Even though he said that, Mu Yunshen put down the pen and paper in his hand, turned around and walked towards the entrance, "Okay, I don't care about the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, just wait."

As soon as he stepped out, Mo Shiche immediately stood up, went to the tea table and bent down to pick up Mu Yunshen's phone.

Sure enough, it was a text message, exactly the same as the one he received: [At seven o'clock tonight, the cruise ship at the coast pier, just the two of you. 】

The two of you are referring to him and Yun Shen.

Want to kill two birds with one stone?

Mo Shiche looked at it expressionlessly, and then directly clicked to delete the text message.

When Mu Yunshen came back, he didn't see anyone in the living room. He walked in with the milk he had just bought, and Mo Shiche happened to come out of the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks.

"I'm back, wash your hands and eat."

Mu Yunshen looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table, which was obviously made just now, "...Don't you want to drink milk?"

Why all of a sudden cooking.

Mo Shiche said softly, "Well, I reward you for buying me milk, so I cook for you."

"..."

But to be honest, since he grew up, Mu Yunshen hasn't eaten the dishes made by Mo Shiche a few times.

What I remember more is that when I was a child, because my father committed suicide and my mother was mentally ill, Mu Yunshen basically lived in Mo's house, and Mo Shiche almost cooked for him and Li'er every day. The three of them grew up almost sticking together.

Mu Yun took a deep sip, "Well, are you good at craftsmanship, you must have been trained by Miss Luo."

Mo Shiche didn't speak, took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass and pushed it in front of him, with a faint smile on his thin lips, "Have a drink with me, Yun Shen."