Mo Chen only felt his heart tremble, and the words behind him fell back into his stomach.

The atmosphere in the room was condensed for a while, making Mochen feel like he was in an ice cellar.

"She won't. ”

After a long time, Mo Chen heard Huo Yao's voice ringing in the room, although there was still no temperature, but there was a lot of certainty inside.

"Young master. Mochen couldn't help but scream, wanting to refute.

"If you have the kung fu to talk here, you might as well think about how to find her, it would be a dereliction of your duty after all. Huo Yao didn't intend to let Mo Chen continue, he waved his hand, signaling Mo Chen to hurry up and find An Xiaojing's whereabouts.

Mo Chen's eyes flashed, his lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't say a word again.

The cool breeze of the night penetrated into the room through the window with the autumn mood, and then began to scurry, occasionally scratching the files on the table, not stirring the white gauze curtains.

Huo Yao faced the window and lit a cigarette.

The orange-red fire kept jumping in the darkness, and the smell of smoke drifted out of the window with the white smoke.

It wasn't that he didn't listen to what Mochen said, but in the next second, he was intuitively vetoed.

Mochen didn't know An Xiaojing, but he knew it very well.

An Xiaojing's personality is extremely protective, and she loves Dangdang's daughter very much, even if she wants to escape from herself when she is complete, she will definitely take it with her.

Moreover, no one would leave their phone behind when they ran away.

Huo Yao slowly closed his eyes and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Doot-doo-"

A small knock on the door woke up Huo Yao, who was immersed in his thoughts.

"Come in. He said in a deep voice, unable to distinguish joy and sorrow in his tone.

After a long time, the door was gently pushed open, and the first to poke in was Dangdang's little head, she held the door with one hand, and looked at Huo Yao with a timid face.

Huo Yao didn't expect it to be Dangdang, he hurriedly snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, walked over quickly, squatted down and asked, "Dangdang, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, is my mother back?" asked timidly, the crisp voice was particularly obvious in the dark night, and it also unexpectedly made people's heartstrings tremble.

Huo Yao reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Your mother is working overtime in the company today, and she will come back late, so go back to sleep first, okay?"

When Dangdang heard this, he shook his head vigorously and said firmly: "In the past, my mother would tell Dangdang stories, and Dangdang had to wait for my mother to come back." ”

Huo Yao can guide the ever-changing stock market, and he is not panicked in the face of the surging family, but in the face of such a small girl who longs for her mother, she can't think of a way.

When the black and white eyes looked straight at her, it was like an obsidian pupil reflecting his appearance.

Huo Yao had never been so at a loss.

"That'...... Uncle asked Uncle Mochen to tell you. In the end, he decided to grieve Mochen, after all, he didn't have many stories to tell in his belly.

Dangdang nodded obediently.

Huo Yao finally coaxed Dangdang, picked her up, and strode towards Dangdang's room.

When he put Dangdang on the bed and was about to leave, the corner of his clothes was pulled by Dangdang.

Huo Yao: "?"

A look of hesitation flashed on Dangdang's delicate little face, and finally as if he had made a great determination, he said tremblingly: "Mom, she...... Don't you want to be dangdang, throw it away......"

She clearly wanted to cry, but she couldn't hold back, looking particularly pitiful.

Somehow, Huo Yao suddenly remembered that when his mother left, his little self was also asking others like this.

"Mom, did she leave me?"

It is an indisputable fact that responds to him.

Since then, he no longer believes in family affection and love, and he will no longer pursue that poor relationship with hope.

But in his impression, An Xiaojing is different, she is like a fire, rekindling the candle flame that he has long extinguished, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

"Uncle ......"

Huo Yao was pulled back to reality by Dangdang's call, he quickly restrained the melancholy on his face, and put on a serious posture, like a serious appearance during a quarrel, and said to Dangdang: "Dangdang doesn't trust his uncle and his mother so much?"

Dangdang shook his head vigorously.

She also heard some servants in the villa in the distant mountains say that An Xiaojing abandoned her and fled, so she went to look for Huo Yao worriedly.

But at this time, she recalled everything An Xiaojing had done to her, and she felt that those were all rumors.

An Xiaojing's kindness to her is known only to her.

"Then be obedient, and tomorrow Uncle will bring your mother back. Huo Yao didn't know if he was telling Dangdang or telling himself.

"Okay, retractor!"

Huo Yao felt that Dangdang's action was really childish, but under Dangdang's expectant gaze, he finally stretched out a finger and hooked it with Dangdang's little finger.

Huo Yao still didn't bring An Xiaojing back the next day, but the matter was a bit of an eyebrow on the fifth day.

"Young master, this is the monitoring of the day, please see 15:46:53......"

On the computer, the black and white picture jumped rapidly, and finally stopped in the time period that Mo Chen said, only to see two figures appear in the lower left corner of the screen, and they were holding a sack in their hands, looking like a person.

The time and place are right, but the people in the picture can't see clearly.

"The other party is very shrewd, and the places he chooses are basically the blind spots of monitoring, but fortunately, I can see a little license plate number, so I asked someone. ”

It can be seen that the person who kidnapped An Xiaojing should also have a certain amount of power in S City, and even went out of his way to figure out where there was surveillance before the kidnapping, and this kind of thinking estimated that he had made a comprehensive plan for kidnapping An Xiaojing, which made Mochen also frightened.

It was also a big project to find a car with only 3/4 of the license plate number, and Mochen almost didn't sleep for two days and two nights before finally finding the van.

Mo Chen knew the importance of An Xiaojing to Huo Yao, but he did his best to do this matter, he just wanted to find An Xiaojing as soon as possible, so as not to cause Huo Yao to start a fire and everyone would suffer.

Huo Yao's face was uncertain, and his fingers tapped rhythmically on the chair, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Mochen began to say again: "Later, I mobilized the city's monitoring that could be mobilized, and finally found the place where the car was going. ”

"Where?"

"Kezhou Ferry ......"

As soon as the words fell, Mochen saw Huo Yao stand up suddenly, pull the coat on the chair, and said solemnly: "Let's go to Kezhou Ferry now." ”