Tell mommy, daddy is kneeling again

Mo Mo glanced at Han Bao, Han Bao held onto his hand tightly, and Mo Mo couldn't care less about it anymore, when he got in the car, Han Bao also wanted to get in the car.

But the car is too tall.

He used both hands and feet, trying to climb up.

The man asked: "Master Mo, this is..."

Mo Mo said, "Let him get in the car together."

"Okay." The man carried Han Bao into the car together.

Intensive care unit.

Huo Tingyu and the doctor walked outside the ward, but there was no sign of Mo Mo and Han Bao, and his eyebrows were raised slightly.

He grabbed a nurse and asked, "Did you see the two children?"

The nurse shook her head, suddenly thought of something, and recalled: "I saw a kid get into the elevator before, I don't know if I saw it wrong..."

Huo Tingyu said alertly: "Find it for me."

Three 10 minutes later.

The hospital dispatched all the spare personnel to search all the upper and lower floors, but Han Bao and Mo Mo were still nowhere to be seen.

The two small milk bags disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

The doctor said, "Mr. Huo, don't worry, maybe the two children are playful and ran out to play..."

Huo Tingyu said, "Impossible." Lin Qi was still lying on the bed unconscious, Mo Mo and Han Bao were more anxious than each other, and they would not run out for fun.

He was worried about what happened, and said to the doctor, "Go and check the monitoring."

"Yes, we will call someone to adjust the monitoring immediately."

……

24 hours convenience store.

Song Shuyan just bought some heated bento and walked out of the convenience store when a black car suddenly stopped in front of her, blocking her way.

In the car, four burly men got off. They looked powerful, and their arms were full of muscular muscles, as if they could break a person's head with one hand.

Song Shuyan was taken aback by this battle.

She instinctively wanted to go away, but the four men walked straight towards her.

"You..." Song Shuyan said in surprise, "Who are you?"

This group of people didn't give her a chance to struggle and resist. They grabbed her hand with one hand and slashed at the painful point on the back of her neck with a knife.

bad...

Song Shuyan felt as if her neck had been struck by lightning, and the sky was dark before her eyes, and she fainted to the ground.

Night fell, covering the whole city.

Abandoned factory buildings on the outskirts of the city suddenly poured rain.

Raindrops crackled against the skylight.

Song Shuyan was awakened instantly, with a splitting headache. She opened her eyes, but felt that her hands and feet were tightly tied to a pillar, so tight and so hard, her wrists and ankles felt like they were about to be strangled by the hemp rope Pi, the whole person was kneeling on the ground in a kneeling position, with a piece of cloth tightly stuffed in his mouth.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and getting more goods.

Her first reaction was that she was kidnapped?

how is this possible.

Who would kidnap her?

Song Shuyan raised her head, but was taken aback by the well-dressed men standing in two rows in front of her.

There are a total of more than ten celebrities, each wearing a neat black suit, like a member of the underworld, but without the idle feeling of a gangster in the underworld. Everyone's face is unsmiling, with a cold expression, Kong Wu's powerful appearance, training Sophisticated, thugs in suits.

These thugs in suits seem to have a lot of background, and the murderous aura on their bodies has only developed such a terrifying aura after years of being used to licking blood on the tip of a knife.

Song Shuyan's eyes showed fear!

Who are they and what are they? !

How could she be here?

Countless mysteries popped up in her mind one by one. She was frightened out of her wits, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "Who are you, what did you tie me here for?"

The voice of the man in the lead was particularly low, thick and rough as if rolling over gravel: "Miss Song, our Young Master Mo has something to ask you."

"Master Mo?" Song Shuyan smiled bitterly, "Did you make a mistake? I've never heard of Young Master Mo, let alone know him."

"When you see our young master, you will know him."

Not far away, there was a "squeak", and the rusty iron door was pushed open.

In the darkness, someone came in.

The two rows of men stood up straight and solemnly, and one of the men moved a chair.

In the dim light, Mo Mo's figure came into Song Shuyan's eyes.

Song Shuyan's pupils lost focus for a while: Why is it this kid?

"Master Mo, sit down."

Mo Mo sat down on the chair, his body wrapped under the clothes was thin and slender, he was still the appearance in Song Shuyan's memory, but now, he was completely different from the seven-year-old child in his impression.

His body exudes a murderous aura that cannot be ignored, which makes people shudder, especially between his brows, there is a cold and sharp aura. The child of the devil who was conceived.

The icy aura that continuously emanated from him spread to every corner of the abandoned factory building, depressing, chilling, and making one's scalp tingle.

Mo Mo raised his eyes, his eyelashes slightly retracted, and his beautiful but indifferent eyes glanced at Song Shuyan, like a black pool of stagnant water devouring people, with only cold ripples: "Is it surprising?"

Song Shuyan said, "Why are you?"

What is the identity of this child?

Momo didn't want to chat and talk nonsense with her too much, so she asked bluntly, "I'm asking you, how did my mommy fall from such a high place, you'd better answer truthfully."

Song Shuyan was stunned for a moment, and said without guilt, "I'll wait until your mommy wakes up and ask her, how would I know?"

Mo Mo raised his eyebrows, "Still pretending to be stupid?"

Song Shuyan said, "You don't doubt that I pushed you down, do you?" She looked around, turning her back on customers, and asked, "Who are these people? What are they doing?"

Momo said impatiently, "Before I answer your question, you answer my question first. Did you push me down, my mommy?"

Song Shuyan snorted coldly, "I'm not in the mood to play house with you here, so let me go quickly."

"Playing house?" Mo Mo snorted coldly, and gave his subordinates a look.

The man immediately walked up to Song Shuyan, squatted down in front of her, pulled out a short dagger from his waistband, and pressed it hard on her face.

The sharp dagger immediately crushed a bloodstain on her face!

Song Shuyan screamed!

This is a real knife!

Song Shuyan was so frightened that she screamed, "Are you crazy?! Take the knife away! Take it away!"

Mo Mo said, "How about it, is 'Playing House' fun? Is it exciting?"

Song Shuyan said, "Who the hell are they! Do you know what you are doing?" She didn't believe that a seven-year-old child would still play this kind of "game" where life was at stake.

Mo Mo said, "I don't like to repeat my words twice, I want you to answer my last question now."

Song Shuyan was flustered, "I don't know what you want to ask, I don't know..."

Mo Mohan said in a cold voice, "If you don't say it, then I will hit you until you say it."

A group of men in black immediately walked towards Song Shuyan and surrounded her tightly.

Song Shuyan turned pale with fright, and said in extreme horror: "What are you going to do? You..."

"Wait." Momo suddenly thought of something, and said slowly, "Mummy said, boys should be gentlemen to girls, and they can't beat girls. Otherwise, it will ruin her face."