What's going on?!

I held my phone tightly, and after a moment of panic, I calmed down and dialed the number that I texted, thinking that no one would answer, but unexpectedly, it was connected not long after the bell rang.

"Who are you? Don't hurt the child. ”

"Give you half an hour to get to the designated place, otherwise, I will kill this little guy." A cold, grim voice came from the phone.

"What are you going to do......" I didn't finish my sentence when a busy "doodoo" sound came from the other end of the phone.

I hurriedly dialed it again, but it was already empty.

After taking the car keys, I called Leng Mochen while getting in the car, but unfortunately in the middle of the call, I called again, or in the middle of the call, I sent him a message and drove to Houba.

Half an hour's drive from Nanxi, Houba is a small, abandoned mountain village that has been abandoned since a landslide moved away a few years ago.

Halfway through the car, I called Leng Mochen again, and I was still on the phone, and I hadn't interfered with the company for a month, so I must have been busy.

Leng Mochen's phone couldn't get through, I called An Chenxi, but didn't answer, called Zuo Yisen, but still no one answered, what's the matter, where did everyone go?

I didn't care so much about it, so I reached Houba as fast as I could.

There were two men standing in front of a dilapidated house, and when they saw me coming, they looked at each other and walked to the door.

"Where's the kid?" I anxiously asked, who are they and what are they doing to arrest Zhen Xiaowei?

"The child is inside, you go in, and we'll let him out." The man said coldly.

"Let me see the child first." I don't know these two men, but how do they have my mobile phone number?

What's going on! Zhen Man'er, who has been going to kill me, is dead, and Bai Wei is gone, who else will deal with me? Is it Magnolia? Is she behind all this? Why would she do it?

Her most powerful left and right hands are gone, is she still not giving up? What the hell does she want to do!

The two men didn't embarrass me, and opened the door when I told me to see the child.

Zhen Xiaowei sat on the ground, his little face was dirty, and when he saw me, he immediately stood up from the ground: "Sister." As he spoke, he was about to run out, when a man stopped him.

"Xiaowei, don't move." I'm really afraid that he is stubborn and more serious than men, how can he get a middle-aged man with a child, I looked at the two people and asked, "What are you going to do, let the child go."

"We don't do anything, don't worry, as long as you are obedient, we will ensure the safety of the child."

"Shinoshi, why are you here?" Another voice sounded, I turned my head to look, and Mu Tianqi also came.

"Brother, why are you here?" Could it be that they also sent the same text message to Mu Tianqi?

"It's all here, it's good to come." The man standing at the door pointed at me: "You go in, and we'll let the baby go."

"You mean what you say." With Mu Tianqi here, my heart became much more steady, and I was about to leave, when my mobile phone rang, it was Leng Mochen's phone.

I was about to pick it up, but the man in the room pinched Zhen Xiaowei's neck and said viciously: "Lose the phone, otherwise I will strangle him."

I held my phone tightly, and the ringtone rang in the quiet woods, with a bit of weirdness.

Seeing that I was disobedient, the man's hand holding Zhen Xiaowei's neck tightened a little, and Zhen Xiaowei struggled uncomfortably.

"Don't, you don't hurt the child, I'll throw." I bit my lip and threw my phone out.

"And yours, yours too." The man pointed at Mu Tianqi and said.

Mu Tianqi had no choice but to throw away the phone.

The man outside chuckled: "You go in, we let the child go in."

I was about to leave, Mu Tianqi took my hand: "Xiaoxi."

I shook my head, "It's okay, don't worry."

I walked slowly into the room, stepping into the threshold, and a strong fragrance came to my face, which smelled good, but it didn't fit in with the dilapidated house.

The man let go of Zhen Xiaowei and grabbed my shoulder, the force was so heavy.

Zhen Xiaowei wanted to run out, but the man's hand slid to my neck, and his free hand grabbed Zhen Xiaowei: "Little guy, give me some peace."

"You're going back on your word." We have long thought about this possibility, but we have no choice.

"Don't say it so ugly, we have always been very honest in business, I said, as long as you are obedient, we will ensure the safety of the child." The man standing outside walked up to Mu Tianqi and handed him a bowl of something: "After drinking it, I will never touch a single hair of them."

"What is this?"

"Don't worry, we only do business, we don't kill people for money."

"Don't, brother, don't drink." It must not be a good thing.

Mu Tianqi looked at the bowl, then at us, took the bowl and drank it all.

He drank the unknown object, and my whole body became nervous, and I pushed the hand on my neck, trying to break away, but unfortunately all my strength was to no avail, but it angered him, making him more powerful.

"Brother, brother, how are you?"

"It's okay, don't worry!" Mu Tianqi shook his head slightly.

"I'm not interested in your lives, so don't worry about dying here." The man walked into the house and brought me another bowl, "You drank it too."

"What the hell is this?" There is no harm to Mu Tianqi, I am not necessarily harmless, I am pregnant with a child, I can't drink these things casually.

"Isn't he all right? What are you afraid of? ”

"No, if you don't make it clear, I won't drink it."

"It's not up to you." The man pinched my face, forced me to tilt my head slightly, and poured the contents of the bowl into my mouth.

"Shinoshi." Mu Tianqi wanted to rush in, but another man threatened: "Don't come here, or I'll strangle her."

Mu Tianqi ran a few steps and stopped, the man pinched my face and didn't let go, until I swallowed all those things that were not bitter or sweet, and he was satisfied to let go.

Throwing away the bowl in his hand, a man walked out, and seeing Mu Tianqi's face full of anger, he stroked his shoulder: "Don't think about fighting."