"It's your boss who is joking with your life now! Mousseri, you tell me, where are you going in such a hurry? ”

“……”

"You don't say yes, do you? You don't say it, I know it! You're just ready to die! "Gu Qiqi roared!

The car was forced to stop halfway down the road, with the occasional passing car looking at her with a very strange gaze.

Gu Qiqi couldn't care so much: "Mousseri, take the phone to Feng Jing." ”

"Qiqi, don't ...... like that"

"Give it to him!"

Mu Sili seemed to be suppressed by Gu Qiqi's high-pitched bei. After the phone was silent for a few seconds, Feng Jing's indifferent voice came: "Gu Qiqi!" ”

He called her name, coldly, like a warning.

Gu Qiqi took a deep breath: "Fengjing, what are you going to do?" ”

"It's none of your business, go back right away."

"I don't, unless you tell me what you're doing?"

"I'm going to find Xiao Nuan!"

"......" Mo Nuan......

"Gu Qiqi, listen up, now Xiao Nuan is the woman I care about the most! If you're sensible, stop pestering me. ”

The phone was hung up!

When the screen jumped back to the screensaver she was familiar with, Gu Qiqi looked at the clenched hands on the screensaver in a daze.

He said that Mo Nuan was the woman he cared about the most......

……

"President, the location on the GPS shows that Miss Mo is still in her manor."

Mu Sili held the latest tracker invented by the Dongliao R&D Department in his hand, looking at the motionless satellite signal above, his face was solemn.

What does it mean that the satellite signal does not move?

If the signal probe has not been discovered, the person targeted has been killed.

Whether it's the former or the latter, that's a very serious thing.

Feng Jing cursed in a low voice, and had already driven the speed to the limit.

Five minutes later, a group of people came to the gate of the manor, looked up, and saw not a single security guard.

Feng Jing's face sank a little more.

"Bring it." He reached out and took the locator in Mousseri's hand, and led people all the way through the manor.

There is no signal in the rose garden on the left, and the vineyard on the right is quiet with only a cluster of fruit.

A bodyguard hurriedly came to report: "President, Mr. Mo is waiting for you in the living room, he is very angry." ”

Feng Jing frowned, and handed the instrument in his hand to Mu Sili: "You take someone to continue searching." ”

Then, he strode to the living room.

"Mr. Feng!"

Mr. Mo's personal assistant came up from afar to greet him, and before Feng Jing walked into the living room, she quietly reminded: "Mr. Mo received a call not long ago, saying that a group of people of unknown origin have been wandering outside the manor recently, and now that Miss Mo is gone, he is very worried about whether he has been taken away by those people." ”

Seal the head.

The long legs took a step into the living room. Sure enough, in the splendid living room, Mo Fengyun sat coldly on the white sofa custom-made from Europe with a cane.

Seeing Feng Jing coming, he stood up excitedly: "Xiaojing, do you know where those people came from?" ”

"Don't worry, let's determine Xiao Nuan's specific location first."

Feng Jing comforted him and sat down, while understanding the situation with the housekeeper who was standing quietly; "When did Xiao Nuan disappear?"

The housekeeper shook his head reproachfully: "Miss's mood has always been very low after her birthday, many times we invited her downstairs for dinner, but she didn't come down, and in the end it was Xiaoli who sent it to her." ”

"Who's Xiaoli?"

"Mr. Feng, I am." A delicate-looking girl stepped forward.

The housekeeper said: "In the manor, Xiaoli and Miss can usually talk to each other, Xiaoli said that when she brought food to Miss in the afternoon, Miss cried sadly......"

"Why are you crying?" Mo Lao's face was very bad!

You know, the old man's favorite is this little granddaughter. Usually I am afraid that she will fall in the palm of my hand, so how can I be willing to let her cry?

However, Xiao Li's eyes glanced at Feng Jing subtly, biting her lower lip and not daring to make a sound.

Mo Fengyun suddenly came to his senses.

He looked at Feng Jing and said seriously: "Xiaojing! Xiao Nuan is my baby, do you know? ”

"I understand what Mo Lao means." When she looked at the girl named Xiaoli, she lowered her head in a panic.

Feng Jing asked, "What's the matter with the security guard at the door?" ”

"Oh!" The housekeeper came back to his senses: "In the afternoon, there were a few sneaky people making trouble at the gate of the manor, and our security guards went up to catch them, but who knew that they suddenly made a move on the security guards. Now several of them have been taken to the hospital. ”

"So, no one broke in?"

The housekeeper shook his head, and Feng Jing's gaze fell on the girl named Xiaoli again: "Since this is the case, then how can you conclude that Xiao Nuan was taken away?" ”

"This, Miss hasn't been anywhere except her room these days......" Xiaoli didn't dare to look into Feng Jing's eyes.

Feng Jing suddenly stood up from the sofa, and his affirmative tone stunned the people present: "Xiao Nuan is still in the manor." ”

"But we searched everywhere, but we couldn't find anyone."

"Will find it." With a mysterious word, he strode out.

Mousseri had been looking for the manor for most of the night with the locator, and suddenly stopped in front of a small closed door. Seeing Feng Jing coming over, he said, "President, the signal is here." But the door is locked. ”

"Butler, the key." Feng Jing stretched his hand back, and when he saw it, the housekeeper was stunned for a moment, took off a large set of keys he was carrying, and said, "Mr. Feng, this is a wine cellar, and the door is usually locked, so it is impossible for anyone to enter." ”

Feng Jing was silent, and as soon as the small door opened, he took the lead and walked in.

Don't look at the small door leading to the cellar, it's a big one!

Feng Jing raised his legs and walked in, and saw rows of nearly a hundred large wooden barrels, the aroma of wine quietly overflowed from the wooden barrels, and the air was filled with an intoxicating aroma.

Mu Sili and the housekeeper walked on either side of the Fengjing, and after looking left and right for a moment, they said again: "President, it is impossible to hide people here, right?" ”

"Where's the signal?"

Mu Sili looked down at the locator in his hand, and looked up in surprise: "This is it." ”

"Find!"

With a bang, the bodyguards who followed behind Feng Jing scattered, one person and one direction, carefully searching.

After a while, an exclamation came from afar: "Miss Mo? President, Miss Mo is here! ”

Feng Jing and the others ran towards the source of the sound.

See, in a dark corner, Mo Nuan was sitting on the wet ground with a red wine glass in her hand, a small barrel of wine next to her high heels, and in the large wooden barrel behind her, red liquid was gurgling out of the open hole, and the aroma of wine was on her face.

The butler whispered, "My ancestor! He hurried over and plugged the hole with a special piece of wood.

"Huh...... Why are there so many people? ”

The drunk person didn't notice Feng Jing's face that was so cold that she could freeze to death, she giggled and staggered up from the ground.

Standing staggering in front of Feng Jing, Qianqianyu, who was painted with black nails, gently touched Feng Jing's nose, and turned her body upside down with a smile: "Brother Feng Jing, are you here?" ”

Feng Jing frowned.

He has a habit of cleanliness and doesn't like women who are full of alcohol, and Mo Nuan was sitting on the ground full of the smell of wine just now, and the whole person was full of alcohol.

Mu Sili knew that he was psychologically repulsed, so he walked over and took Mo Nuan away directly.

The girl kicked her feet and protested unhappily: "Don't, don't! I want Brother Fengjing to hug ......"

"Who are you? Get the hell out of here. ”

She slapped him in the face, and with a snap, landed on Mousseri's cheek, causing Mousseri's left cheek to swell high.

A little stunned flashed in Feng Jing's eyes.

You must know that in the impression of Feng Jing, Mo Nuan has always been a docile and cute little sister. Can it be like today...... Her alcoholic side and pungent side were the first time he had seen them.

Seeing that she kicked her feet brutally, and her hands were about to start work on Mu Siri's cheeks left and right, Feng Jing suddenly snorted coldly: "Mo Nuan." ”

His voice was not loud, but it was full of intimidation.

Mo Nuan turned his head and looked at Feng Jing's cold face in a daze.

Suddenly, she burst into tears: "Woo...... Brother Fengjing, you murder me...... Brother Fengjing, you don't love me anymore......"

The girl's voice was already very sharp, and Mo Nuan deliberately tore off her voice, and in an instant, the entire wine cellar was filled with Mo Nuan's accusations.

Mousseri resisted the urge to throw her out, and secretly looked at Feng Jing sideways.

I saw that the boss's face could no longer be described as inky black!

He didn't like such an unreasonable girl from the bottom of his heart, so he stretched out his arms in front of Mo Nuan, and finally subconsciously put it back. Facing Mo Nuan, who was crazy about drinking, he suddenly drank coldly: "Mo Nuan, what do I hate the most?" ”

The girl's crying stopped abruptly, and she flattened her mouth and looked at Feng Jing, who was not angry and arrogant.

"Brother Fengjing......"

Out of the wine cellar, Mo Fengyun, who rushed to hear the news, was about to run to the door, when he saw his granddaughter being held by an assistant, his resentful expression was like an angry stingy bag, he frowned: "Little Nuan ......"

It's good that he didn't make a sound, but as soon as he made a sound, Mo Nuan finally couldn't hold back, and cried again with a "wow".

A shrill cry made everyone's ears buzz.

It's just that a girl who drank alcohol didn't know anything about herself. What she would never dare to do in front of Feng Jing was at this moment, she was so aggrieved in front of Mo Fengyun.

Why don't you want her, she is so uncomfortable that she is about to die......

Feng Jing heard the green tendons on his forehead jumping suddenly!

Finally sent Mo Nuan back to the room, Mo Fengyun suddenly said, "Xiaojing, accompany me for two drinks!" ”

The elderly are old, and they usually don't drink easily. But this time, he took one cup after another in front of Feng Jing.

"Mo Lao!" Feng Jing pressed his hand and looked solemn: "You can't drink anymore!" ”

"Xiaojing!" Mo Fengyun sighed deeply.

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