Chapter 9: The House of the Trench Gate
He's too pitiful......
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At that time, a luxurious black Rolls-Royce was speeding down the road, as if it was about to split the silent night.
Mo Jin Yuan sat in the back seat of the car, his face was dark, and he vaguely had a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.
The eyes as sharp as a falcon were staring at a document in his hand, looking at it at a glance.
That was Yu Xingran's information, which was found by assistant Xiang Lie half an hour ago.
This is full of information about Yu Xingzhi abroad, all of which are bits and pieces, and they don't have much useful value.
In addition to the grades in school, it is the situation of making friends on weekdays, which is very simple and can be said to be clear at a glance.
However, one thing that Mo Jin Yuan cared about was that this woman actually had a blank time of one year before she went abroad six years ago.
In the driver's seat, Xiang Lie lifted his eyelids and looked in the rearview mirror, and saw that his president had a cold face and spoke calmly and calmly.
"According to your instructions, I used the investigation system at the highest level of the Mo family, but I still can't find anything about that year. ”
As he spoke, he paused and came to a conclusion after deliberation, "Even the Mo clan can't find out a little bit of key and useful information, this Miss Yu is still quite mysterious in some aspects." ”
Hearing this, Mo Jin Yuan's face became even colder, as if there was a layer of frost, and there was a trace of cold air.
Xiang Lie is right, this woman is really not simple.
Especially now that she has abducted his son, it is even more suspicious!
"Speed up, I want to see Xiaobao as soon as possible!"
Hearing his order, Xiang Lie didn't dare to have the slightest delay, stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car almost soared to the extreme, like an arrow off the string, quickly cutting through the night sky.
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Twenty minutes later, Maple Apartment.
There was a loud knock on the door, which was very clear at night.
And one is more violent than the other.
"Knock knock—"
Yu Xingran, who was nested in the quilt, furrowed his eyebrows tightly, and wanted to ignore it, but he couldn't sleep at all because of the noise, and sat up in annoyance.
What the hell!
She took a plane for more than ten hours before she came back and was pulled to a stranger's wedding, and then these bizarre things happened inexplicably!
On this big night, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, who would knock on the door so unsightly!
Rubbing her hair with a flat mouth, she got out of bed angrily and walked out to open the door.
At the same time, Qin Lewei was also woken up and walked out in a daze, her face full of doubts.
As soon as Yu Xingran opened the door, he saw that the person standing outside was none other than Mo Jinyuan!
The man's black shirt and black trousers are particularly mysterious against the night, and his handsome face is still impeccable, however, his eyebrows and eyes are fierce, and he almost annihilates people.
Behind him, there was a group of fierce bodyguards, staring at her expressionlessly.
This battle scared Yu Xing's drowsiness out of place, and she suddenly took half a step back, subconsciously about to close the door.
However, no matter how fast she was, she was not as fast as Mo Jin Yuan's movements, and when he raised his hand to block, he separated his arm between the door and the door frame.
Immediately after, his cold voice rang out, with a complete danger, which made people tremble.
"Yu Xingran, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, abduct Xiaobao, and dare to close the door? Open the door immediately, otherwise, I will immediately order someone to demolish this place!"
Yu Xingran was shocked by his tone, his brain quickly measured the possibility of his words, and then looked at the force value of the group of bodyguards behind him, and finally reluctantly opened the door and got out of the way.