The door in the dilapidated and gloomy room was opened, and the first thing in the room was a strong smell of blood, which was a little pungent, Ji Baimo and Mu Fan entered the room almost at the same time, the lights were dim, and the things in the room were messy.

After the incident, they kept looking for Yan Bai's traces and the traces of the person who kidnapped Yan Bai, looking for a person's traces is very simple, especially after Ji Baimo and Mu Fan used a lot of resources, Ji Baimo's side is Wen Youchen, and now Wen Youchen is clamping down on a person.

This is a man wearing a thick coat to hide his figure, this man looks extremely mediocre, now his nose is blue and his face is swollen, his mouth is spitting blood, he is half dead, obviously he is about to live, and at this moment he is dragged here with a body that is still breathing, dying.

"Where is she?" Ji Baimo looked at this man, the corners of his lips were full of smiles, and the usual warmth of his voice made people shudder, there was no light in his amber eyes, at least the man in front of him felt like this, his body trembled, and he seemed to be afraid of Ji Baimo to the core, and even felt that life was more terrifying than death.

"I don't know, I really don't know, I'm bringing people here." The man's voice was weak and weak, with deep fear.

Ji Baimo listened to the man's words, chuckled, and didn't answer, just paced into the room, Mu Fan had already searched the room, and found nothing, except for ...... Mu Xiaomeng, who was lying on the ground without breath, and outside the camera.

Mu Fan gave Mu Xiaomeng first aid measures, Mu Xiaomeng only fell into a near-death state in which blow Yan Shiliang just hit but did not really die, and now he was rescued by Mu Fan with such a first aid, and at the same time, the video taken by the camera that fell on the ground also began to play.

In the picture, Yan Bai was lying on the bed, tied by a rope, Yan Shiliang took off Yan Bai's clothes one by one, Mu Xiaomeng's head appeared in front of the camera, with a sense of revenge in her eyes, full of gloom and viciousness, she spoke.

- "Brother Mu Fan, Ji Baimo, don't you like her very much, now, I want you to appreciate her moving body and watch her feel like being played with by others." ”

This sentence echoed in the room, there was silence all around, Mu Fan's face was ugly, looking at the lying on the ground and dying, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was looking at this person for the first time, Mu Xiaomeng, who had just opened his eyes, saw Mu Fan's face, this cold face.

"Mu Xiaomeng, where is she."

"Hehehe, Brother Mu Fan, you really like her, seeing you so anxious, I'm really happy, she won't come back, you can never see her again." Mu Xiaomeng is now on the verge of death, and she has no skills to return to the sky, but now she is just holding on to her breath, and her smile is cruel, as if with the most vicious curse.

Mu Xiaomeng seemed to expect to use this word to stimulate Mu Fan, even if Mu Fan was disgusted with her and reached out to hit her, but Mu Fan didn't even look at her, as if he didn't even want to give her disgust, and he didn't want to touch her.

Mu Xiaomeng held her last breath and spoke to Mu Fan hysterically.

"Brother Mu Fan, I am your own sister, I am your own sister, can't I compare to her? In your heart, I'm not as important as a single hair of hers? ”

Mu Fan didn't answer Mu Xiaomeng's words, as if she was conveying a meaning, she was not worthy of being compared with Yan Bai at all.