"Drag your blessing, still alive!" Ling Yiren's voice was full of gnashing teeth, and just on the phone, you could feel her hatred that went deep into the bone marrow.

"Oh?" Jian Junxi's voice was slightly raised, his cold gaze became deeper and deeper, he wiped one hand into his trouser pocket, and sat calmly on the sofa.

"Aren't you curious why I called you?" Ling Yiren's voice was sarcastic.

"Isn't this waiting for you to speak?" Jian Junxi's eyebrows were raised, as calm as as.

Ling Yi's blood boiled with anger, his cold eyes burned with hatred, and his anger was full of nowhere to vent, and he couldn't suppress it anymore.

Hysterically yelled: "You just pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend." ”

"Do I need to pretend?" Jian Junxi's cold voice was unfathomable.

"Very good, Mo Zixuan and his son are in my hands, how is it? Is it still loaded? Haha......" Thinking of Jian Junxi's distorted face with anger, she couldn't help but laugh like a madman.

The arrogant laughter, arrogant and flamboyant, seemed to have choked Jian Junxi's neck.

Jian Junxi exuded a fierce aura all over his body, and his thin lips were pursed into a cold arc......

"I guess, you must be eager to hear their voices......" Ling Yiren finished speaking and tore the black tape off Mo Chen's mouth.

"Who the hell are you? Why arrest us? Mo Chen shouted with tears in his eyes.

He corrected the documents in the office, and when he woke up, he found himself in this wood, still tied to a pillar, and he couldn't figure out who he had offended.

"Why did you arrest you? You'll find out later, hehe......" Ling Yiren laughed extremely gloomy.

Mo Chen glared at the woman in front of him, and a luster gradually appeared in his pupils, and his face was extremely dark.

Mo Zixuan felt an indescribable uneasiness in his heart, although the woman in front of him was wearing a mask, but her voice was very young, and he couldn't remember who she was for a while?

He was at work when he suddenly received a call from his father, who said that if he wanted to save his father, he had to be obedient.

If she dared to tell others or call the police, she would kill Mo Chen directly, there was no way, he had to follow her instructions to come to this place.

His mind hasn't turned around yet, and like Mo Chen, he doesn't understand who he has offended? And who is talking to this woman?

Ling Yiren walked in front of Mo Zixuan, and a man behind her tore the tape off Mo Zixuan's face.

Mo Zixuan frowned in pain, his thin lips pursed, and he was silent......

"Mo Zixuan, speak!" Ling Yiren put the mobile phone in front of Mo Zixuan, and the words spit out from his thin lips did not have a trace of temperature, and the yin qi was raging all over his body, as if he was possessed by a female ghost.

When Mo Zixuan saw the mobile phone number, his face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and he immediately swallowed back the words he wanted to say, pursed his lips stiffly, and didn't say a word.

"Slap ......" Ling Yiren slapped him fiercely, and five finger prints immediately appeared on Mo Zixuan's fair face.

"Do you think that if you don't speak, he won't know that you have been arrested by me? Heh......" Ling Yiren sneered.

put the phone back to his ear and sneered: "Xiye, did you say?" ”

Jian Junxi's face was as cold as frost, and he said coldly: "What's the matter with me?" ”

"Heh......" Ling Yiren sneered and continued: "If I'm not mistaken, when you were in Country H, you and Mo Zixuan seemed to have a very good relationship, are you sure you won't save it?" ”

Jian Junxi's face was like a howling wind, his heart seemed to have been stabbed, and he moved with blood, and said sneeringly: "Are you so sure that I will save him?" ”

(End of chapter)