The driver started the car again, Zhen Xin's hair was scattered, her palm touched her face, her face was full of sweat, and the car drove back to Tianshui Garden, but she didn't get out of the car immediately.

"Mrs. Xiao?" The driver opens the door.

Zhen's anxious hands were shaking, and he raised his head to look, but he shook his head, "Why did you come back here?" Go to the police (procuratorate) bureau. ”

"The police will let us know if they have any news."

"That's not going to work, I'm going to go over and make it clear."

The driver couldn't resist her, so she had to get back into the car, and after coming to the police station, Zhen Xin told the police in detail, "He was forcibly taken into the car there, there must be surveillance nearby, please——"

"Don't worry, we were tracking when we received the call to report the crime, let's go back first, we will notify you if there is news."

Zhen Xin was still not at ease, "Those people are vicious, and it is clear that they are coming for us, and they must also be related to Sikong Lan's case......"

"Okay, we'll record the information provided, so please come back first."

Zhen Xin finally walked out of the police station, sitting in the car but didn't know where to go, Nini fell asleep in her arms, and the driver sat in the driver's seat nervously, looking at her through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Zhen Xin felt that her body and mind had been hollowed out, and she was unprecedentedly tired, she raised her palm to cover her face, she knew too well that only Xiao Tingli could help her at this time.

Wasn't he the only one she could find?

But she kept telling him to withdraw from her world, should she still go to him for help at this time?

Zhen Xin's heart was in turmoil, time passed minute by minute, she didn't seem to have any other choice, Sikong Jia was in danger now, and some things would not give her time to dwell.

"Xiao, is Xiao Tingli in Yujingyuan?"

The driver thought of the words that Li Yi had ordered him in the morning, and he shook his head lightly, "Mrs. Xiao doesn't know?" Mr. Xiao has something to do and will not be able to come back for several days. ”

"What?" Zhen Xin looked up suddenly, "He went out?" ”

"yes, I left last night."

"That'...... What about Li Yi? ”

"He went with him."

Zhen Xin felt as if he had fallen into a cold valley, and even if he tried hard, he couldn't see the sun, let alone stand on tiptoe.

The driver asked again, "Mrs. Xiao, where are we going?" ”

"Mikeen."

"But Mr. Xiao wasn't there."

"It's useless for me to go home, go ahead."

"Okay."

The driver drove the car to the Yujing Garden again, Zhen Xin sat in the car, and saw this familiar villa appear in front of her, she carefully put Nini on the seat, and then walked down.

The bodyguards at the door still knew her, and they all changed their names when they saw her, "Mrs. Xiao." ”

"Where's Mr. Xiao?"

"Mr. Xiao went out last night."

"And when will he come back?"

"I'm sorry Mrs. Xiao, there are some things we can't ask."

Zhen Xin felt a little desperate, she stood at the door, looking at the past from afar. She couldn't find anyone else, her anxiety was all on her face, and the driver got out of the car, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

In the room on the second floor at this time, Xiao Tingli was standing in front of the window, and through the curtains, he could faintly see the figure standing at the door.

Li Yi also saw it, "Mr. Xiao, the driver must have told her that I am not here, why did she still come to Yujingyuan?" ”

"Because she can't do anything now, it's better to pin her hopes on this side than to go back and be in a hurry to help."

Li Yi stared at the figure downstairs for a long time, "Mr. Xiao, Sikong Jia was arrested, Mrs. Xiao couldn't find anyone else to help, if she asked her at this time, she would return to her side." ”

Xiao Tingli lowered his gaze to the side of his face, "Use Sikong Jia to exchange her for coming back." ”

"Yes, Mrs. Xiao has a bad temperament, how can she do it if she doesn't force it?"

Xiao Tingli's hand fell to the curtain, his fingers flicked on the curtain, and he knew that Zhen Xin couldn't see him.

"I'm still the same sentence, I want to know clearly how my aunt was framed step by step, I helped Sikong Jia, maybe this matter will sink forever. As for whether Zhen Xin will return to me, let it be. ”

His tone was already extremely helpless, and as soon as Li heard this, he didn't say anything more.

Zhen Xin was standing downstairs, standing for a long time, and her ankles were sore.

The driver urged beside him, "Mrs. Xiao, don't stand, if Mr. Xiao is really at home, will he not appear?" ”

Zhen Xin turned around, yes, but again and again, as long as she needs him, Xiao Tingli is here, at least many times after two years, he is like this. And this time, he was gone, Zhen Xin felt completely panicked and didn't know what to do.

Xiao Tingli turned around and didn't look at her ruthlessly, not far from the sofa, Hao Hao was playing alone, Li Yi continued to stand by the window, watching Zhen Xin sit in the car, but the car never drove away.

Nini didn't wake up long after, Zhen Xin carried her out of the car, and she walked towards the two bodyguards, "Can you help me contact him?" ”

"Mr. Xiao's going out has always been confidential, and no one will know."

Zhen Xin exhaled heavily, extremely powerless.

When Sikong Jia was pulled out of the car, his mind was buzzing, those people were five big and three thick, all of them were strong and strong, his footsteps could barely keep up with them, and when he was pushed into the house, Sikong Jia stumbled several times and almost fell.

It's an abandoned glass house, it used to be a pottery house, it's all cleaned up, there are a few lights hanging overhead, and when the door opens, the lights don't stop shaking. Sikong Jia looked around and heard someone speak, "Mr. Mo." ”

She looked down in panic and saw a tall man walk in, with someone behind her leading the door.

Sikong Jia has seen it, this room is only one door, and there are people guarding it outside, so he can't run out at all, and his little fist and embroidery leg is not enough to be destroyed.

He pretended to be extremely scared and looked at Mo Jing, "Who are they?" Why did you arrest me here? ”

Mo Jing stared at him for a long time, his eyes were presumptuous, his eyes seemed to have a knife, and the tip of the knife almost wanted to cut through the clothes on his body.

Chu Weicheng's imprisonment of Sikong Jia and the fact that Sikong Jia was his fiancée was no secret to Mo Jing.

"Sikong Lan, you always know each other, right?"

Sikong Jia swallowed his saliva lightly, sure enough, it was about Lan Lan, he nodded, "But I don't know anything about him, really, the police (inspectors) who should be asked have asked clearly." ”

Mo Jing looked at his evasive eyes, his black and white eyes were smart, his complexion was fair, and his appearance was what he liked, and it didn't matter if he was male or female.

He took two steps forward, "It's his own brother, his affairs, will it be unclear?" ”

Sikong Jia softened his voice and shook his head, "I really don't know, please let me go back, okay?" ”

Mo Jing sneered, "It's hard to bring you here and let you go?" What are you kidding? ”

"My brother has been arrested now, and it's useless for them to arrest me, and besides, the police (inspectors) have searched all the places they can......"

"Aren't you going to send my brother to confess his sins now?"

Sikong Jia's eyes showed vigilance, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What my brother cares about the most should be, right?"

Sikong Jia took a step back, and Mo Jing stepped forward, the corners of his mouth were hooked with a smile, and his eyes were shallow, vaguely revealing a little frightening.

"Zhen Xin and Xiao Tingli are indiscreet, hooking up, I guess my brother won't care much about her, as for that daughter, it's not his at all, so now the only one who is related to him is left."

Sikong Jia's steps retreated little by little, "Don't come here, what's the enmity with my brother?" ”

"What hatred?" Mo Jing was poked in the sore spot, and his face distorted, "It's enough to kill him." ”

Sikong Jia retreated to the wall, there was nowhere to hide, he shook his head, his eyes were full of fear, "Don't, let me go, let me go." ”

Mo Jing forced him forward, and his palm slammed into his arm, "Cooperate honestly, maybe I can release it tomorrow." ”

"Really?"

Mo Jing waved his arm, and the two strong men behind him stepped forward, they grabbed Sikong Jia's shoulders, and began to tear the clothes on his body without saying a word.

Sikong Jia was frightened, he clenched his fists, but those two were professional bodyguards, and his little kung fu was not their opponent at all, Sikong Jia didn't dare to show it, so he could only struggle desperately, "Let go of me, help, save ......"

Mo Jing watched with relish on the side, and the other person took out his mobile phone and recorded the video to Sikong Jia.

The young boy's screams were recorded, and the man's big hands tore open his coat, and with the straining of his palms, his shirt was torn, revealing the beautiful skin that was as smooth as satin.

Sikong Jia hugged his chest with both hands, screamed and shook his head, "Don't, let go of me." ”

His face was flushed in a hurry, his hair was messy, and the tears in his eyes were rolling, Mo Jing stared at him like this, and suddenly felt that he was damn (sexual) like this, he listened to his voice tearing, the excitement in his body was shouting, and Mo Jing swallowed lightly in his throat.

Sikong Jia cried and begged for mercy, "Let me go, let go." ”

"Yes, scream, the louder the better."

Hearing this, Sikong Jia suddenly stopped crying, the man tore his shirt, he hugged his chest tightly, and tried his best not to walk away. But his strength was obviously not as strong as theirs, and the white shirt was about to be stripped of his body, Mo Jing saw this and shouted, "Stop." ”

The two men quickly reined in and straightened up panting.

Sikong Jia leaned against the glass wall, his body curled up, extremely frightened, Mo Jing nodded at the person who recorded the video, "This paragraph alone is very interesting, I don't believe that Sikong Lan can still hold it down?" ”

He took two steps forward and stared at Sikong Jia's appearance, "Tsk, it's really more delicate than a woman, and people can't help but feel distressed when they see it." ”

Sikong Jiase shrunk his shoulders, and at first glance he looked soft and weak, a small flower that could be crushed with a pinch.

Mo Jing stepped forward with a sneer, he stretched out his hand to help Sikong Jia up, "My brother has offended too many people, but he can offend others, but he provoked me." ”

Sikong Jia suppressed his voice, "But this matter has nothing to do with me......"

Mo Jing stretched out his hand and touched his little face, "It's okay, but who is his only brother?" ”

The man's gaze was fixed on Sikong Jia: he was breathing heavily because he was afraid.

Mo Jing closed his eyes and sniffed hard, "It's so fragrant." ”

Sikong Jia looked towards the door, and the man's hand grasped her exposed shoulder, "Don't try to escape, and don't move this thought." ”

"When will you let me go?"

"It depends on whether my brother is willing to cooperate."

Mo Jing's heart was teased, Sikong Jia looked like an 18-year-old immature boy, such a body was simply inviting people to commit crimes, he suddenly hugged him tightly, and his thin lips leaned over to kiss him around the neck.

Sikong Jia shouted, "Let go of me." ”

Mo Jing didn't pay attention to her resistance at all, he breathed heavily, the fire in his body was ignited instantly, and his palm rubbed on his shoulder, the kind of silky and delicate almost made him unable to hold it.

The two men were still standing on the side, and Sikong Jia shrank in fear on the man's chest, "Let's ...... Let them go away, don't see me like this. ”

Mo Jing waved his hand, "Let's go to the side." ”

"Yes."

Sikong Jia watched the two walk to the door, Mo Jing pinched his waist with both hands, he was very close to him, and he couldn't wait to eat him alive at this time.

The more he cried, the more excited he became.

The more scared he was, the happier Mo Jing became.

Sikong Jia could see that only with him could Mo Jing relax, because he wasn't sure if he could do kung fu.

Mo Jing took off his coat, the two bodyguards at the door turned their backs with a smile, Sikong Jia shook his head, and his (wet) hair stuck to his cheeks, "Don't, I'm afraid ......"

The two bodyguards laughed louder and louder, Mo Jing stepped forward, Sikong Jia's hands blocked in front of him, his eyes flashed with fear, and there was (wet) in the corners of his eyes, but the next moment, he actually grabbed the man's collar with both hands, and his knees pressed towards him.

The bodyguard with his back heard a terrible voice in his ears, "Ahhh

The two of them turned around and saw Mo Jing bent over and kneeling down on one knee, Sikong Jia wanted to run, but as soon as he saw the two people coming, he gave up.

He raised his chin as if he had just changed, he picked up the coat on the ground and put it on himself, his hands hanging at his sides, clenched into fists.

Mo Jing snorted, as if the pain was indescribable, and a bodyguard raised his hammer-like fist and stepped forward, "Look for death!" ”

"Live...... Stop it! Mo Jing raised his palm, his face also raised, cold sweat kept dripping down his cheeks, his face was pale as if it was a blank piece of paper, "Send me to the hospital first, he ...... He can't escape, come back and clean up! ”

"Yes."

The bodyguard bent down and wanted to help him up, but Mo Jing couldn't move, Sikong Jia looked at it coldly, he didn't expect his top to be so powerful, but also, he used all his strength, and vowed not to give up if he didn't cripple Mo Jing.

Mo Jing was finally set up, and in the end, the bodyguard carried him out.

They locked the door, believing that Sikong Jia could not escape, but left someone to guard the door.

Hospital.

After hearing the news, the Mo family and his wife hurried over, Chu Weiyu also went, and the family anxiously stayed outside the rescue room.

Steward Yan had already informed Mo Feng, but he came late, and the bodyguards who sent Mo Jing to the hospital were still standing in the corridor.

When Mo Feng arrived, he saw Chu Weiyu full of nervousness, and kept walking around, "What to do, what to do, Mo Jing must not have an accident, I don't know what happened." ”

Old Man Mo's face was full of seriousness, "Wei Yu, sit down for a while, and wait for the doctor to come out." ”

Where can Chu Weiyu sit still, she walked up to the bodyguard in a few steps, "What the hell is going on, say!" ”

"Mr. Mo wanted Sikong Lan to confess, so we arrested Sikong Lan's brother."

When Chu Weiyu heard this, her heart softened, it turned out that Mo Jing's injury was all for herself. "So, how did he get hurt?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other, Mo Feng didn't say a word, his long body leaned against the wall, and his gaze fell on the bodyguard's face.

"That boy knows a little kung fu, he pretended to be soft and weak at first, none of us were defenseless, but I didn't expect him to sneak attack Mr. Mo."

"What a death!" Chu Weiyu gritted her teeth angrily, "Where is he now?" ”

"Shut it up."

As he spoke, the door of the emergency room was opened, the doctor came out of it, and Old Man Mo stepped forward quickly, "Lao Zhang, is Jing'er okay?" ”

"Hey, why are you so careless?" The other party took off his mask, "The old disease has recurred." ”

Old Man Mo's face became even more ugly, and he couldn't hide the worry on his face, "Does it matter?" ”

"I'm just afraid that I'm going to be in a hurry outside, so I'll come out and talk to me first, it's definitely painful now, but I've checked it carefully, it shouldn't be too big, don't worry."

"Thank you, it's been so hard."

The doctor put the mask back on, turned around and went back to the emergency room.

Mo Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest, his fingers tapped lightly on his arms, and the old disease recurred? The man was fierce enough to push the boss into the hospital in one fell swoop.

Old Man Mo sat back in his seat, "Wei Yu, don't worry, Jing'er's leg injury has recurred, it should be fine." ”

Mo Feng listened, almost laughing, leg injury recurrence? It's really a shame that Old Man Mo can say it.

He hooked his finger at the bodyguard standing next to him, "Come here, two of you." ”

They were all trained by him, so they were very obedient, and when they came to the other end of the corridor, Mo Feng leaned against the wall and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

The two didn't dare to hide it from him, and 1510 told Mo Feng all the experience.

Mo Feng wrinkled his brows, "Is the video filmed?" ”

"It's done."

"When the boss comes to his senses, will the boy still have a way to live?"

One of the bodyguards said, "He hurt Mr. Mo, and he deserves it." ”

Mo Feng glanced at him coldly, "What if this boy is a younger brother?" ”

The bodyguard was stopped by a word and stopped talking.

Mo Feng stood up straight, "Where are the people?" Let's go, take me to see it. ”

"Yes."