Chapter 192: Kidnapping
When Mo Qingrou came to his senses, he found himself in a moving carriage.
After being hit in the head by a blunt object, there was still some muffled pain.
Where is she, isn't she with Dark Si, but she just went down to see a baby who may have been abandoned, how did she appear in this place in the blink of an eye.
"You're awake." A woman's voice suddenly appeared next to her, Mo gently endured the headache, and turned her head to look at it with great effort.
The woman's face was covered with a black cloth, and she couldn't tell who it was just by listening to the voice.
It's just that she is in Lake City, and she has no grievances with those people, who will harm herself, it stands to reason that the only one who has a hatred is also the uncle of Zuo Shun Zuo Yan's family, but the family has long been imprisoned and ready to be distributed.
Who else would it be, this woman's exposed eyes were a little familiar.
Mo Qingrou pretended to be dizzy, knowing that no one could save her except herself, although Shuang Chi would find her sooner or later, but she didn't know when she would come, Mo Qingrou pinched her palm, trying to calm herself.
When the woman saw Mo waking up gently, she didn't cry or make trouble, but became a little curious about her.
It stands to reason that if such a weak woman was kidnapped, she should start crying in the car, why did this girl not only not cry or make trouble, but sat quietly in the corner and ate pastries?
The woman blinked, as if she was very dissatisfied with Mo Qingrou's performance, and actually pulled out a silver whip from her waist and hit Mo Qingrou's wrist.
When the silver whip was drawn, Mo Qingrou noticed it, and quickly withdrew his hand to dodge, and the pastry in his hand rolled down to the ground of the carriage.
The whip narrowly brushed past her hand, and Mo raised his head softly and looked at the masked woman in shock.
This man turned out to be a lover.
In her memory, this Mu Qing doesn't seem to be so smart, how could she think of such a tortuous way to kidnap her, could it be that there is someone behind her who is supporting her?
Seeing Mo Qingrou's eyes, Mu Qing saw that she had recognized herself, so she simply tore off the masked face towel and looked at Mo Qingrou with disdain.
Mo Qingrou used to think that she was an ignorant little girl who was spoiled by her family, but now she found out that she was not spoiled, but bad from the heart.
She admitted that she hadn't done anything to be sorry for this little girl, but from beginning to end, she was provoking and looking for trouble again and again, and Mo frowned softly.
She's not one who likes to be forbearing, and if she can get out, this matter will definitely not be settled.
I used to think that if I did something like that, it would be a little cruel to this girl, after all, I was pampered and grew up, and now it seems that tolerance for the enemy is cruel to myself.
"Hey, I said, you're Brother Qingjue's woman, right?" Mu Qing took the whip back and played with it in his hand, his eyes looking at Mo Qingrou with disdain, as if he was looking at something that could not be seen in his eyes.
Mo Qingrou didn't like to be stared at with such eyes, so she simply closed her eyes, out of sight.
"Let me ask you, why don't you speak, Brother Shuangchi protected it that day, was it you." Seeing that Mo was soft and didn't speak, Mu Qing directly threw out the whip.
There was no way to avoid it in the cramped carriage, and this time the whip struck Mo Qing's arm firmly, and in an instant, her clothes cracked open, revealing the bloody skin inside.
This whip is powerful, Mo Qing's eyes became fierce, she was sure that if she let Shuang Chi see this scene, this little girl's ending would not be good.
"You've fallen into this situation, and you still look at me with this kind of eyes, tsk, what, are you still thinking about asking Brother Shuangchi to save you, heh, don't dream, at this time, my father should have found Brother Shuangchi."
Mo Qingrou didn't worry about what Mu Qing would do to Shuang Chi, if Shuang Chi was threatened by someone like Mu Jingren with this easy wine glass, or something would be abnormal.
Seeing that Mo Qingrou didn't speak from beginning to end, Mu Qing was a little impatient, such a one-man show was very boring to sing, no matter what she said, Mo Qingrou in front of her had no expression at all, no matter what kind of heart-wrenching words came out of her mouth.
It's boring, Muqing put the whip away.
This is her third whip, the first two whips were destroyed by this woman's hands, holding the electron in her hand, Mu Qing subconsciously wanted to stay away from her.
Although there was no one around her this time, who knows if such a woman would suddenly make any tricks.
"Hey, aren't you worried, Brother Shuangchi will soon divorce you and marry me."
If she hadn't kept this woman as a bargaining chip, she would have beaten her to death a long time ago, and dared to go against her, Mu Qing narrowed her eyes.
Just when she was about to pour something into Mo Qing's mouth if she didn't speak again, Mo said softly.
"You're just dreaming, what do I have to worry about when a little girl dreams."
Mo opened his mouth softly and lightly, this admiration didn't know where he got his confidence, and he couldn't even find out the origin of Shuangchi, so he boasted about Haikou.
What's funny is that until now, this admiration still calls Shuang Chi as a light jue, how ridiculous, this is just a fake identity they fabricated.
It can be seen that this Mu Qing does not have a deep understanding of Shuangchi, so it's okay, when they start, the Mu family will not take them seriously.
At first, Mo Qingrou thought that what they were going to do in the future would be a little excessive, but now looking at Mu Qing's attitude and what they had done, Mo Qingrou only hated that she was a little soft-hearted at that time.
The scar on her arm was hot, and she had a little ointment in her arms that could relieve the pain, which she had originally prepared to fade the scar, although the effect of the medicine would not be very good, but it was better than nothing.
Mu Qing was angry by Mo Qingrou's words, and the whip that had been withdrawn was taken out again, and the porcelain bottle in Mo Qing's hand shattered when a strong wind shook over.
Due to the strength of Mu Qing, the bottle also cut her finger when it shattered, and blood flowed down her fingertips.
Fortunately, they were small wounds, not fatal, but they exuded pain like pins and needles.
Mo Qingrou only wanted to tie this woman up and break her bones to pieces, but it was clear that now was not the time.
"Hmph, you are all being held in your hands, and you are still thinking about taking medicine, have you gotten Miss Ben's permission?" After saying that, another whip was flung over.
This time, Mo Qingrou was mentally prepared, and hurriedly moved to the side, and the whip hit the wall of the carriage next to her with the whirring wind.
A whip hit the air, and Mu Qing was even more angry, when would the person she wanted to hit dodge, but this Mo was gentle, challenging her bottom line once or twice.
Mu Qing weighed his whip in his hand and sneered.
"Mo Chiyi, do you think that someone will come to rescue you at such a time, don't think about it, we are about to leave the city, I will personally send you to a remote mountain village, and no one will know where you will be by then."
"When the time comes, you call the heavens and the earth not spiritual, and I will marry Brother Qingjue, and you will be a dead wife who can't be on the stage after all."
"I don't move you now, it doesn't mean that I don't dare to touch you, but I don't want to touch you, tsk, what if such a good skin is scarred by me, it will affect the price I sell it at that time."
After saying that, Mu Qing had already laughed to himself, and before he could finish laughing, the roof of their carriage was lifted by a huge force, and the carriage also stopped.
"What's going on?" Mu Qing clenched the whip in his hand, stood up suddenly, and prepared himself to meet the enemy.
There was no sound outside, Mu Qingxin was not good, maybe he had met a bandit, and when he saw Mo Qingrou beside him, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Generally speaking, there are only two purposes for this bandit to block the road, one is for money, they have brought a lot of this, and they can scatter it, and the other is for sex, so it is better to send Mo Qingrou out directly, anyway, her appearance is not bad.
It also saved her the effort to send her to a remote place.
After thinking about it, Mu Qing directly lifted Mo Qingrou up, she drugged Mo Qingrou, and Mo Qingrou couldn't move at this time.
It's quiet outside, Mu Qing is a little more uneasy in her heart, this is wrong, she spent a lot of money to invite some masters of martial arts when she came, if she really met a bandit, why is there no sound outside, how can there be a little sound of killing.
And it was so much movement just now, her carriage was almost overturned, and no one has come to inquire about the situation until now, which is very unreasonable.
Even if these people were just hired by her, they wouldn't be so cold-blooded.
After thinking about it, she replaced the thing she had placed on Mo Qingrou's neck with a sharp knife, and when she put it on, she didn't grasp the strength well, and a thin blood mark was cut on Mo Qingrou's neck.
"Tsk, be honest, this knife doesn't have eyes." After speaking, Muqing's hand became heavier again.
At this time, she was trapped in Mu Qing's hands, and naturally she would not do something that would put her in danger, so she could only cooperate with Mu Qing as much as possible, lest the frost not come yet, and she would be tossed by Mu Qing with only one breath left.
After thinking about it, he glanced at Mo Qingrou in his hand, and Mu Qing made up his mind to walk out.
Anyway, even if something happens, there is always one of her around to stand in the way of herself.
Lifting the curtain, the two of them just walked out, and before she could see what kind of scene was outside, the dagger in her hand was vigorously picked off.