Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Chapter 290: She sent a text message, [I am waiting for you at home. 】

"Humph," Chi Huan sneered, "Even if you didn't instruct you to tie someone up, you can't get rid of it. Muxi really has something to do with her, and Mo Shiqian will definitely count on you. I can’t retaliate against you, but I will also retaliate against your most important Clod——Summer."

After speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

Holding the phone tightly with his fingers, after a while, he turned and threw it onto the desk top.

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Chi Huan didn't want to delay his time, so he didn't even take the initiative to call him, and edited a text message thinking about it.

【I'll wait for you at home. 】

In the end, I didn't eat dinner, lying on the desk, not knowing how long I was lying down, and finally fell asleep.

Until the phone rang and awakened her from her dream...

When I woke up in a trance, looking at the dark sky outside, I was at a loss for a while. There was cold sweat on my forehead and back, my body was better and hot, but my heart was lonely and cold.

On the screen were the words Mumo and Mo. She picked up the phone and tapped to answer without thinking, and couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?"

The man's voice was low and slightly tired, "I will return to Lancheng tomorrow, and you will have a good rest at home tonight."

After being quiet, she asked again, "What happened to Muxi...how?"

"She was kidnapped on the way home from school. I'm here to look for clues."

After a pause, I probably hesitated for a few seconds to tell her whether or not to tell her before briefly briefly saying, "If I didn't make a mistake in the calculation, the other party is a transnational human trafficker group, and he suddenly tied Muxi. It should be someone I gave them a message."

His tone was almost an understatement, but no matter how superficial descriptions were, Chi Huan could hear that things were very tricky.

Like Lawrence said, compared to him kidnapping Mu Xi, it wasn't him that was more terrifying.

It's... vicious.

Chi Huan hesitated for a few seconds, but still reminded, "Just in case...Is it necessary to prepare the money?"

"Fengxing is preparing."

She breathed a sigh of relief, "What do you think about this...how much does Lawrence have to do with?"

Mo Shiqian's solemn voice was a bit coldly mocking, "It wasn't he instructed his subordinates to do it. He gave them ‘suggestion’."

Chi Huan asked gently, "Have you been busy without rest?"

"I'm fine."

Her voice seemed to soften again, "You have injuries... Be careful. Although you know you are not in the mood, people are flesh and blood... You still have to eat and sleep."

He murmured, "Just take care of yourself, eh?"

Originally, she was about to hang up, but that thought kept circling in her mind, she couldn't help but uttered, "Mo Shiqian..."

She only opened her head, and he knew what she wanted to say.

"I know you are thinking, if you break up with me now, will Lawrence help me find Muxi."

It's not that he can't find it, or he must not find it, but even the most powerful person in this world, unless he is cold-blooded and doesn't care, no one dares to take risks with his loved ones.

There is no doubt that Clod-Summer's strength is stronger than his and Feng Xing combined or even Xiao Yu.

Mo Shiqian said indifferently, "He won't make a move, even if we divide now, even if I am willing to compromise now, he will not, because he let Mu Xi be kidnapped, not to force you to break up with me. It is to make me feel powerless, to force me to seize more powerful power...Only in this way, I will take over, manage well, and reassure him."

The transnational human trafficker group is undoubtedly very tricky, involving the black one, the police, foreign international police, and even diplomacy.

So at least, Lawrence will not shoot now.

What he wants is not to force him to inherit, he wants to force him to get it from the heart.

Money can lead to ghosts and gods, and businessmen are just businessmen, but as long as they have enough money, power, officialdom, a dark side, an army... there is no power in this world that money can buy.

If you can’t buy it, you just don’t have enough money.

Lawrence never wanted more than an heir who was forced to compromise.

What he wants is an heir like him.

You can't marry Chi Huan and force them to break up, because they are not in the right place, because Chi Huan's life experience is stained, and because... an heir who regards a woman as more important than power or even more important than himself is unqualified.

There are too many ties, too many weaknesses, and can't stand at the top, even if they barely go, they are easily torn off.

Otherwise, how could an ancient emperor be called a widow?

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Chi Huan went down to eat something.

Perhaps it was once deeply disturbed by psychological trauma, so on the contrary, it cultivated a subconscious defense mechanism.

The more I feel emotional breakdown and anxiety, the more I have to maintain a healthy life.

Otherwise, mental and physical depression and self-abandonment will in turn deepen the original collapse.

So she ate, forced herself to read and sleep.

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Mo Shiqian returned to Lancheng in the afternoon of the next day.

His legs are inconvenient, so he is in a wheelchair when it is not necessary and needs the care of a bodyguard.

Chi Huan originally wanted to pick up the plane, but Mo Shiqian refused to allow her to go because of the cold. Originally, because of her temperament, he would not allow her to go, but An Ke refused to send her...

Although Lawrence did not intend to move her, at this juncture, she naturally would not choose to go out alone.

I don't know if he has the mind to eat, or he immediately went to work on Muxi's affairs as soon as he came back, but she still went into the kitchen again, and this time she cooked three dishes.

Two vegetarians and one meat.

The man called her on the way back from the airport, "Huanhuan, I'm going to meet Fengxing in 1999, and you can eat well at home."

She opened her mouth, originally wanting to agree, but after that she changed her mouth and asked cautiously, "Would you like to ask Feng Xing to come over... Do you want to talk while eating at home?"

Mo Shiqian was silent for a few seconds, "Okay."

She immediately said, "Hmm, I'll let the kitchen fry a few more dishes."

After hanging up the phone, even though the dishes were enough for several people, she ran back to the kitchen and asked them to fry a few more dishes if they had any ingredients.

Forty minutes later, because the airport is relatively far away, the wind in the city center arrived first.

In the living room, the two waited for Mo Shiqian to return.

"How is the investigation of Muxi's affairs?"

Feng Xing frowned and smoked two cigarettes. "After she was kidnapped, she was taken directly to Mexico."

"Why go so far? Is that their base camp?"

"I don’t know if it’s the base camp, but the local security is backward, the war is frequent, and it is far away from our forces, and the police may be together with the black and cannot be controlled...Unless the peacekeeping army there is contacted, time is running out. , The trickiest part is,"

He squinted his eyes, without the quick frivolousness and carelessness, his eyes were extremely cold mocking, "Human trafficker groups and drug dealers are the least moral and human."

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