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An Ziqi walked out of the back lounge with Xiao Xiao An in her arms.

Xiao Moli was beside her, holding her waist with one hand, and carefully supporting Xiao Xiao'an with the other hand in front of her.

Ye Wuge ran to the front of the banquet hall to be the host.

"The banquet begins, come, come, welcome our little princess with the warmest applause."

An Ziqi held Xiao An in her arms and walked towards the stage with a smile.

"Hey, surnamed Xiao, you went down for me, I didn't let you come up." Ye Wuge unceremoniously opened his mouth to drive Xiao Moli down.

The people below laughed, and Yun Yi also coaxed below, "You surnamed Xiao, come down quickly." ”

Xiao Moli directly chose to ignore them and firmly followed his wife.

Offstage, Mu Qing's hand shook and clenched, and her palms were pierced by her nails, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate, Mu Qing's face turned even paler, took out the phone and walked to the corner of the banquet hall and picked it up.

"Where are you now? Have you already entered the banquet hall? ”

"Yes." Mu Qing bit her lip and responded.

"Get out of there and throw the thing you got as far as possible, quickly."

"But my father ......"

"Your father, I'll help you figure it out, my brother is lying to you, that thing isn't a location tracker, anyway, you're leaving, there's no time, hurry."

The phone was hung up, Mu Qing turned his head to look at Xiao Moli and An Ziqi on the stage, gritted his teeth and turned around and quickly walked towards the door.

Exiting the door of the banquet hall, I quickly entered the elevator and went downstairs, leaving through the back door of the hotel.

After running a long way, he took out the little thing in his pocket and looked at it, and threw it in the trash.

After taking a few steps forward, he leaned against the billboard on the side of the road and sat down on the ground with a limp.

The phone in his pocket vibrated sharply again, Mu Qing calmed down, trembled slightly and took out the phone to connect.

"Who allowed you to get out of there? What about things? An eerie voice rang on the other end of the phone.

Mu Qing couldn't help but tremble a little, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"Where's the thing? Don't make me repeat it a third time. The cold voice was full of impatience.

Mu Qing closed his eyes and said with difficulty, "I'...... I threw it away. ”

"Mu Qing, it was you who found your own way to die, and pushed your father to death by yourself, which can't be blamed on me." The voice said fiercely.

Mu Qing's face instantly turned as white as paper, he clenched the phone tightly in his hand, and asked in a trembling voice, "Don't, what about my father?" What did you do to my dad? What about my dad? ”

"Don't worry, he's fine now, but tomorrow you'll receive one of his hands, do you prefer the left hand or the right hand?"

"Don't, I beg you, let my dad go, I beg you, you can do whatever you want with me, don't hurt my dad." Mu Qing's tears fell instantly, begging bitterly.

On the other side of the phone, the man sneered, "What's the use of my life, remember, this time it's a hand, next time you dare to be disobedient and make your own decisions, then I can't guarantee what you will receive." ”

"Don't, I beg you, don't hurt ......"

Before Mu Qing's words were finished, the phone had already hung up, and only a beeping sound came.

Don't, don't, Mu Qing hurriedly took the phone and dialed it back, but the number couldn't be reached anymore.