After being drunk, I won the most fragrant little wolfdog in the world

But what Corey didn't expect was that Morrison still took action.

In the evening, Morrison came directly to one of Martin's villas and disturbed Martin's affairs.

When Martin learned that Morrison was coming, he hurriedly got up from the bed, changed his clothes and came to the living room.

"What brought you here?" Martin greeted Morrison with a smile.

Morrison sat on the sofa without moving. He raised his eyes and directly stated the purpose of coming here, "I came here to find something."

"What are you looking for here?" Martin asked doubtfully.

Morrison turned the ring on his index finger. "My pet's toys were brought to you. I want to take them back to comfort my pet."

"Pet toys?" Martin was still confused. He looked at Corey standing aside, trying to get the answer from him.

Corey smiled and said: "Mr. Martin, he is a little boy named Ivan. I heard that he was brought here."

Ivan? little boy? Martin suddenly thought of the dying little boy on the bed. He looked a little flustered. How could other people know about this kind of thing?

Seeing Martin's hesitation, Morrison spoke, "As long as you live, I know your preferences very well. I will give you a new toy another day. This must be returned to my pet."

When Morrison said this, Martin was shocked. Did he have any evidence in his hand?

"I didn't know this toy had anything to do with you. I'll have someone take him out right now."

Martin didn't dare to offend Morrison, let alone damage his reputation. He called the servant and whispered a few words.

Soon, the servant came out with a boy in his arms. The boy was wrapped in a thin blanket, his face was pale and his eyes were tightly closed.

"The child is asleep, so we have to take him back." Martin smiled awkwardly.

Morrison gave Corey a look, and Corey took Ivan. It didn't weigh as much as he expected. It was very light. It felt like it only weighed sixty or seventy pounds.

Morrison stood up and said, "You should thank the person who brought you the toy. She is really attentive to you and does what you like."

After Morrison finished speaking, he walked out, and Corey followed him with Ivan in his arms.

Martin thought about Morrison's words, with intention? Do you like him? Does the William family want to sacrifice a child to gain control over him and achieve the purpose of controlling him?

Fortunately, Morrison arrived in time, and the child almost died on his property. Thinking of this, Martin became angry. With sinister eyes, he asked the servant next to him, "Where is Laura?"

"Miss Laura is in the guest room and has taken a rest." The servant replied.

"Get people up and send them to the darkroom."

After Martin gave the instructions, he went to wait in the darkroom. There were many tools there, and he could play with them for a month. It was really exciting.

Corey had been holding Ivan in his arms. He lowered his head and looked at the boy in his arms. If it weren't for his weak breathing, he would have suspected that he was holding a doll.

I have to say that the genes of this William family are really good, and this little guy is as beautiful as Nancy.

I don't know how badly the child was injured. The lips were completely pale and pale.

Morrison asked Corey to take Ivan back to a private villa and called a family doctor to treat Ivan.

Morrison stopped caring about Ivan's affairs and left them all to Corey.

Corey carried Ivan into a guest room, opened the blanket outside, and found that Ivan was naked, and his originally white and tender skin was covered with bruises, old and new.

The most serious part was the private parts, which were red and swollen in front and covered in blood on the back, with fresh blood flowing out.

Corey frowned and secretly scolded Martin, this old pervert, for really trying to kill people!

The family doctor rushed over and was shocked when he saw Ivan's appearance. The boy had obviously been raped, but he calmed down quickly. He had seen this kind of thing many times in aristocratic circles.

He was very experienced in dealing with such wounds and quickly helped Ivan stop the bleeding. He then left a stick of ointment and told Corey to apply Ivan's red and swollen areas every day.

Corey held the ointment in his hand and glanced at Ivan on the bed. This job was a bit tricky. He wanted other servants to do it, but he was afraid that Ivan would be hurt twice. His face really made people have the urge to commit crimes.

It was better for him to do it himself, hoping that the little guy on the bed would get better before Nancy came back.

……

Chu Rou took Nancy to visit City B for five days. She concentrated on working in the morning and took Nancy to play in the afternoon, without delaying both business and private matters.

Five days later, Nancy's passport arrived.

Chu Rou didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She hugged Nancy and said, "Nancy, will you come here again?"

Nancy didn't know that she couldn't make the final decision on her own affairs, "I should, maybe I will come to your wedding."

"That's great. If you can come, I'll let you be my bridesmaid." Chu Rou paused, "No, you're going to outshine me as a bridesmaid, so let's be the best man!"

Nancy smiled, "Okay, I'll be the best man and they'll be so handsome!"

After Nancy got her passport, she bought a ticket to return to country m the next afternoon.

Chu Rou waited until night to express her reluctance to Mo Chi, but found that Mo Chi's phone number could not be reached.

Such a thing had never happened before, and Chu Rou began to worry. She made several calls, but they all reminded that the other party could not get through.

Chu Rou couldn't sit still. She called Qin Feng again, but she couldn't get through either. It was the same situation as Mo Chi.

No, there must be no accident!

She didn't care what time it was and called Mo Anbang directly to tell him about Mo Chi's situation and that he had lost contact.

Mo Anbang also felt that things were not normal, so he contacted William directly, "William, my son can't be contacted."

William laughed twice, "Don't worry, Mr. Mo, your little son is safe. I've invited him to my house as a guest."

Mo Anbang was silent for a few seconds and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is very simple. Our contract needs to be renegotiated on the terms of profit distribution. I have redrawn a contract and want your youngest son to sign it."

William sighed, "Unfortunately, he is not very cooperative and refuses to sign. I can only ask him to come to my place. When he signs, I will send him away."

Mo Anbang felt regretful, how could he choose this rogue company to cooperate with.

"He can't make the decision," Mo Anbang said. "I have to go over and sign this contract in person. You let my son come back first."

"Then I will wait for President Mo to come in person," William said in a sincere tone, "As for your little son, I will take good care of him."

After William finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Mo Anbang walked around in the study, not knowing what to do.

Chu Rou called again. Mo Anbang stared at the phone in his hand, thinking about what to tell Chu Rou!

The phone was disconnected, and before Mo Anbang could breathe a sigh of relief, Chu Rou called again. He answered the phone helplessly, "Rou Rou, Mo Chi is safe now. Don't worry, I will go there in the next two days." Country m brings him back."

After Chu Rou listened, her mind went blank and she dropped her phone on the ground. Something happened to her calligraphy treasure!