Chapter Seventy-One: I Am the Young Grandmother of Xuanfu
Mo Beichen ran barefoot for a short distance and couldn't bear it. Even though it was a smooth road, there were inevitably some small gravels on the ground, and if you accidentally stepped on it, your feet hurt.
Forget it, no matter how you die, you will die. Thinking about putting on the shoes, walking slower is slower.
So he put the high heels in his hand on the road, hunched over and just put one on, when he suddenly noticed a bright light behind him.
Could it be that a car has passed by? Now there is salvation! Mo Beichen felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
Before he could straighten up, he heard a screeching sound of brakes beside him.
"Squeak-bang-"
She felt a dull thump on the back of her head, followed by a sharp pain, and then she lost consciousness.
......
In his sleep, Mo Beichen seemed to have a long and complicated dream.
There has always been a man with a blurred face in the dream, she was born at a grand birthday banquet, and her face was blurred.
Pulling with a man in the dark, she wanted to escape, but the man wouldn't let go.
"Let go of me..."
"You let go of me!"
.......
Mo Beichen screamed and broke out in a cold sweat, and woke up from his dream.
Fortunately, ——, is just a dream!
Before I had time to rejoice, "Yo, the little beauty finally woke up." ”
The face of a lewd-looking middle-aged man came into view.
When I looked closely, his tattooed hand was walking back and forth on her calf under the hem of her skirt.
Mo Beichen only felt a feeling of nausea in his heart, and he reached out to push his hand away, and when he used force, he found that his arm was numb for a while, and her hand couldn't move?
His hands were tied behind him with ropes, and the whole person was tied to a worn-out iron post.
Was she kidnapped?
After struggling a few more times, the rope remained unmoved, only the burning pain at the place where the binding was placed.
The dream woke up completely, and the fear around me slowly spread.
"You... What do you want to do?"
The tattooed man laughed dryly, "Hehe, what are you doing? What do you think we can do?"
The tattooed man looked up at the two young men standing next to him, "What do you say?"
One of the men with dyed red hair rubbed his hands evilly, "Big brother, what are you talking to her? ”
"A little, indeed!" Another tall man in a floral shirt chimed in.
"Look at your little bit of talent. ”
The tattooed man pretended to reprimand his younger brother, but his eyes lingered intently on Mo Beichen.
Of course, such a little beauty has to be tasted slowly to be more flavorful. ”
As he spoke, the tattooed man reached out to tease the corner of her skirt.
Mo Beichen struggled in fear, "You, go away!"
Ignoring her struggles and fears, the tattooed man continued to walk with his hands up.
Mo Beichen's head began to buzz, what should I do? Could it be that she was just defiled by these scum?
What to do?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, "You... Do you know who I am? How dare you come here?"
Mo Beichen's voice was about to be distorted due to tension in the empty abandoned warehouse.
The tattooed man smiled slightly, and then showed a fierce expression, "I don't care who you are, anyway, someone paid me to make you look good!"
Pay her to make her look good? Who did she offend? In addition to commuting to and from work every day, she didn't know any inappropriate people in Jinshi?
But there is no time to think about it in such a situation.
Mo Beichen thought for a moment and forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, "That... I'll give me money, more money, if you're willing to let me go. ”
The tattooed man glanced at her contemptuously, "Ho! The little girl's tone is not small! There are big people behind us, can you afford to hire them?"
As he spoke, he was going to get started again.
Instead, the man in the shirt became excited as soon as he heard the words more money.
"Big brother, boiled ducks can't fly anyway, why don't we listen to her?"
Mo Beichen saw someone helping, and quickly cheered himself up in his heart, trying to make himself appear calmer.
"Actually, my husband is the president of Hengyuan Group, have you heard of Xuanfu? I am the young grandmother of Xuanfu, I can let my husband give you money, as long as you let me go now!"
When the tattooed man heard this, he didn't say anything,
Mo Beichen hurriedly added: "If you don't believe it, you ...... We can call him now. ”
God knows if Hyun Joon-ho will take the money to save her, but at least he can call the police for her after learning that she is in trouble, right?
"Hengyuan Group?"
I'm afraid there is no one in the entire Jin City who hasn't heard of the Xuan family!
The three of them looked at each other the moment they heard the name.
The flower shirt immediately leaned over to the tattooed man's side and whispered in a low voice: "Big brother, if she is really from the Xuan family, then wouldn't it be offended for us to do this......"
The tattooed man interrupted loudly: "Barefoot! The barefoot one is not afraid of wearing shoes, what if he is the king of heaven? You wait, watch your eldest brother and I do a big ticket today!"
The tattooed man impatiently pushed his shirt and pushed him far away.
......
And at this time, the other side of the city.
"Ding-bell-bell"
In the middle of the night, the silence of the Xuanfu mansion was shattered by an abrupt phone ringing.
Aunt Zhi groped into the living room with a deep sleepiness and picked up the phone, her thoughts were still a little chaotic.
"This is Xuanfu, who are you looking for?"
"Let Hyun Joon-ho answer the phone!" said the tattooed man on the other end of the phone, extremely impatiently.
Aunt Zhi took a slight look at the caller's arrogant attitude, and then said truthfully: "My young master may have fallen asleep, what is the matter?"
"Damn, I know. Let him get up and answer the phone, and say that your young grandmother is in my hands!"
The tattooed man held Mo Beichen's mobile phone and cursed, and dialed Hyun Junhao's mobile phone several times in a row, but it was turned off, could he not know that he slept?
What?
Aunt Zhi's chaotic pajamas disappeared without a trace immediately, and she hurriedly went to the telephone and looked at the caller ID carefully, and sure enough, it was the mobile phone number of her hostess.
Immediately after the hall, Aunt Zhi's voice that was about to go out of control was particularly harsh in the silent Xuan Mansion in the middle of the night.
"Young master, it's not good.... Oh no, the young grandmother has been kidnapped!"
Hyun Joon-ho didn't have the heart to sleep at all when he got home, just sat in his room and read the daytime newspaper.
Hearing the noise downstairs, he opened the door and frowned, "Aunt Zhi, it's the middle of the night." What's the noise?"
Aunt Zhi happened to run to the door of Hyun Jun-ho's bedroom, her face was pale and out of breath.
"Less... Father. The young grandmother has been kidnapped, and the kidnappers have called!"
Hyun Junhao was slightly stunned at first, and then snorted coldly in his nose, "Got it." ”
After saying that, the man was about to turn back to the bedroom.
Aunt Zhi was anxious all of a sudden, "Young Master, please go and answer the phone! If there's anything wrong with the young grandmother, it's hard for you to explain it to the old lady, can you?
After Aunt Zhi finished speaking, she realized that she was a little arrogant, and glanced at the calm man in front of her stiffly, and then obediently closed her mouth.
The man glanced at her uncertainly, walked into the bedroom with long legs, and walked out quickly, and then went downstairs.
Aunt Zhi was also busy and followed.
The man walked to the living room, picked up the phone, and looked calm, "What's the matter?"
The tattooed man was anxious and noisy waiting there.
"Young Master Xuan makes people wait! I tell you, your woman is in my hands, you'd better prepare 10 million now and hand it over to the place I designate, otherwise your woman will die an ugly death!"
"My woman?" the man sneered, "I have a lot of women, which one are you talking about?"
Even if you can't see his expression, you can imagine his disdainful look on the other end of the phone.
The tattooed man obviously didn't expect this reaction from him, first stunned and then a trace of panic slipped through his eyes.
"When... But it's your Xuan family's young grandmother!"
Hyun Joon-ho chuckled, "Where did you hear that there is a young grandmother in Hyun Mansion? Newspaper or TV?"
The tattooed man was obviously stopped by him, and he really hadn't heard about Hyun Joon-ho's marriage on TV.
Hyun Jun-ho hooked the corners of his mouth contemptuously, but the look on his face was gloomy and terrifying. "In recent years, scammers have been rampant, and there are many people pretending to be wealthy, and I don't even know how to see through this trick, I think you are also in vain on the road?"
The tattooed man was dumbfounded.
Have you been deceived by that girl?
"There is no young grandmother in Xuanfu, you can do whatever you like. The man dropped a sentence coldly and then put down the phone.
Aunt Zhi stood aside and watched the man's every move with a nervous expression, could it be that he was clumsy? He was so indifferent that he didn't even care about Mo Beichen's life and death?
Hyun Junhao turned around and found that Aunt Zhi was looking at him, and said coldly: "It's none of your business here, you can go and rest." ”
After the man finished speaking, he walked straight out the door.
Aunt Zhi saw that he had already walked towards the door, it should not be a way to ignore it, and the hanging heart also fell slightly.
THE MAN WALKED OUT THE DOOR, INTO THE GARAGE, GOT INTO THE BLACK LEXUS, THEN TURNED ON HIS PHONE IN THE CAR AND DIALED A CALL TO GO OUT.
As soon as the phone was connected.
"Uncle Quan, didn't you ask you to find someone to follow her? How could she be kidnapped? Now those guys are asking me for 10 million!"
The man had a calm face in the car, and his face was as ugly as it could be.
"Young master, I arranged for Xiao Liu to pick up the young grandmother, but unfortunately he was a step too late, and I saw that the gang took the young grandmother. But then he immediately followed, and now he has called the police. Young master, don't worry! Young grandma will be fine. ”
Uncle Quan felt the man's displeasure and explained carefully.
"He called the police, why didn't he tell me in advance?"
"Young master, something happened suddenly. I'll report to you as soon as I got the news. Besides, there are acquaintances in the police station, so you don't have to worry about this matter getting out and making a big fuss about it in the media. ”
Uncle Quan thought that after he was worried about calling the police, tomorrow's media would make a big fuss about it.