Chapter 415: This Little Face Is So Pretty
Mo Qijue didn't think about Gordon's words, he immediately took out the phone, used his connections, and sent Tong Jiumo's photo to the Traffic Bureau, so that the Traffic Bureau immediately called up the surveillance video in the area of Mocheng Commercial Street.
He just wanted to intercept Tong Jiumo.
He didn't have to think about it to know who Tong Jiumo was taken away.
He stepped on the gas pedal to pick up speed.
Drive directly to Mu Jian's teahouse.
……
Tong Jiumo was taken to a Japanese-style hotel.
She raised her vigilance.
When he went in, he sent Sophie a location message and asked for help.
The phone was confiscated and nothing could be brought in.
Tong Jiumo's heart was pounding.
This is the first time she has seen Mu Wanqing's family in five years.
"Miss Tong, please." Someone pushed Tong Jiumo open the door.
When Tong Jiumo entered, he was greeted by a huge black and white photo.
The girl in the photo is Mu Wanqing.
And there were sacrifices in the house, and Huo Ran's word made Tong Jiumo feel cold.
She even wanted to escape......
And the feet are more like they are rooted
I can't move.
"Momo, don't come unharmed, it's been five years, and you're living so well."
A heavy voice came from behind the altar, followed by Mu Jian smoking a cigar and coming out of it.
"Uncle, uncle......" Tong Jiumo looked at Mu Jian and shouted.
"Momo, Wanqing's bones are not cold so far, but you are thriving, a star chef, and you are also talking about a little love, this day is colorful, I don't know if Wanqing knows, will it be cold......"
Mu Jian walked up to Tong Jiumo and sprayed a face of smoke at Tong Jiumo's face.
Tong Jiumo was choked, her eyes were so hot that tears were about to fall out, and she couldn't help coughing a few times.
"Uncle, I'm sorry for Wanqing, I know that no matter what I do, I can't make up for the damage I did to her......"
Tong Jiumo's eyes were red, she had been avoiding all these years.
A few years ago, when the Mu family held a funeral for Mu Wanqing, she wanted to come to accept the Mu family's scolding and resentment.
However, Sophie wouldn't let her appear, and then she was kidnapped and imprisoned in a castle by Mu Wanqing's fiancé.
"Momo, how miserable you said it was in the evening, lying alone in the sea, five years have passed, and I can't even find the bones." Mu Jian looked at Tong Jiumo with a sad face, smoking a cigar, and spraying all the smoke on Tong Jiumo's face, "You are living well, I really feel sad for my daughter......"
"Uncle, I'm sorry." Tong Jiumo's eyes were red, full of guilt, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Mu Jian.
Because of her guilt and fear, Tong Jiumo kept tugging at the hem of her skirt, trying to control the fear in her body.
Since Mu Wanqing's death, she has had nightmares every night, dreaming that Mu Wanqing died so miserably, and looking for her life in her dreams.
Especially after having a relationship with her fiancé, she was even more scared, and the nightmare she dreamed of was also escalating, causing her to go insane and have a nervous breakdown.
Since giving birth, her nervous breakdown has gradually improved.
It is also to protect and take care of children, and she also deeply understands what it means to be weak and strong as a mother.
She does a lot of things alone.
"If a word of sorry can be exchanged for my daughter's life, I can accept it, but my daughter has been dead for five years, and you say sorry, it's too late......"
Mu Jian's rough big hand held the cigar, raised his hand, and scratched Tong Jiumo's white and tender little face, with an evil light in his eyes, "This little face is so beautiful......