The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 281

There were a few slapping sounds, and the piercing sound seemed to be the sound of a leather bag being worn on the ground. It was slamming inside, and it was unknown what heavy things were filled.

Mao Mao raised his eyebrows, he checked just now while he was awake, and there was nothing on his body except his clothes and two ropes.

However, he was not panicked.

The sound of metal rubbing against each other sounded again. He raised his eyes and looked over, but how many knives did Yu hold in his hand?It seems to be a shiny and shiny scalpel, and he doesn't know what he is thinking. He picks and chooses and seems to be hesitating which one to use?

"Are you going to kill me with a scalpel?"

Neng Xing's immature voice sounded sweet, but it wasn't enough to move her heart.

Seeing Mao Mao's face, Bai Shiyu felt that the most disgusting thing happened to her.

She hates Mao Mao and resents Jun Ling, as if all the humiliation in this life was given by the two of them. She tried her best to not climb into Mu Shaocheng's bed, but Jun Ling could easily give birth to Mu Shaocheng's child. Why? Why is God so unfair?
If you say you love her, you think you love Shaocheng more than Jun Ling, but why doesn't Mu Shaocheng love her?
However, she didn't understand that love is not an exchange, and it doesn't mean that if you love someone, that person must also love you.

She was fiddling with scalpels one after another, of various sizes and shapes, and even besides that, there were all kinds of surgical money and suture needles.

She glanced at Mao Mao, her half-smile expression was very much like Jun Ling's, as if just looking at her so lightly could put all her thoughts in her eyes and clearly in her chest.

It was this calmness that made her hate Jun Ling and Mao Mao so much.

In their eyes, it seems that he is a clown.

After experiencing the starving dream-like interrogation in the prison, she no longer treats Mao Mao like a child, she treats him completely as an adult.

"Are you afraid?" She asked softly, as if the devil had an outburst of kindness in an instant, she seemed to try her best to behave kindly, no matter what, this child was also Mu Shaocheng's son, which made him She loves and hates it.

However, she will not be soft at this moment.

Glancing at the phone that didn't seem to be responding, it seemed that the messages she sent and the calls she made were like mud cows that never responded.

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled softly, but she didn't know that her smile looked so ugly in Mao Mao's eyes, "It seems that Jun Ling doesn't care about you, you see I sent him so many messages and he didn't respond Pass."

He put the phone in front of Mao Mao to let him see clearly what was said on it and Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng's responses, but she sent so many messages without a single response, which was ridiculous and sad.

Mao Mao smiled softly, and she glanced at him sarcastically, "This is my father's cell phone, right? It seems that he doesn't even think it's superfluous to reply you."

It was a child's immature voice, but at the moment it sounded like a little devil, as if a small hand was grabbing her to go deep into hell.

The last bit of conscience was exhausted, and Bai Shiyu's face instantly became ferocious. She didn't allow it, she didn't allow anyone to say it, Mu Shaocheng didn't care, she didn't allow anyone to slander her relationship with Mu Shaocheng like this, but she didn't know it, people said All are facts.

"Then don't blame me!"

She said coldly, as if she had finally made a choice, she threw the phone out vigorously, and took out a shiny scalpel with her backhand, about three or four inches long and one finger wide, with a shiny blade It was very dazzling in the sun, he watched her walking towards him step by step, just like the witch told him in Jun Ling's fairy tales when he was a child, crazy and irrational.

"I never thought you would let me go."

Mao Mao gave him a cold look, and the corners of his eyes were cold, as if the ice had been quenched, and the cold wind was blowing.

He leaned on the armrest of the chair and stood up wobbly. The chair was unexpectedly fragile and made a creaking sound. It seemed to be the same age as this house and the same as the other furniture at home. The place is remote and cold If he wants to wait for others to come, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait. He must save himself.

Just as Bai Shiyu walked towards him, Mao Mao jumped off the chair quickly.

Flipping his wrist, the rope that was tied to his wrist for some reason quickly fell off.

"If you want to run, it's impossible."

If Bai Shiyu had a little sympathy just now, now he has completely evolved into an irrational animal full of hatred. She looked at Mao Mao frantically, holding a scalpel, and strode towards him Chase over.

After finishing her work, she turned around and smiled at him, Ruo's naughty and cute look is very cute, but at this moment, this action undoubtedly irritated Bai Shiyu.

Sure enough, he was Jun Lingsheng's good son, who was as annoying as she was.

Mao Mao quickly jumped a few times, his calf was like a spring, making a thumping sound on the floor. The ancient wooden floor seemed to be unable to support it, dull and hoarse.

After a few strokes, the rope on his feet also fell off. Mao Mao moved his hands and feet in a posture of flying towards the sky, and smiled at it again, "Do you think I will come here with you casually? He he He shook his body and stretched out his wrist, and he let out the only watch left on his body."

With a light touch of a small finger, there was a beeping sound, "Do you think I will go out casually?"

Bai Shiyu frowned but gave a sneer, now that she is not afraid of anything, maybe he planted a time bomb in the car, let alone just a child.

She looked at him with disdain, and I wondered what ridiculous things such a child could do.

However, to his surprise, Mao Mao jumped onto the bed in an instant, then turned over and broke the glass, and rushed down. She trembled all over and rushed to the window, only then did she see clearly where the watch on the child's wrist was. What kind of explosive thing is it? Now it seems that it is an auxiliary thing, and most of the auxiliary functions are there!
When Bai Shiyu looked down, a transparent, sticky little hand stretched out from the old wall that was about to peel off. It was hanging on the wall at the moment. slide down.

Bai Shiyu was startled, looked down and saw Mao Mao's flamboyant bird-like body, then slid all the way down, the floor was not high, only 4 floors, 12 meters away, he didn't come back to his senses, Mao Mao was at the end, he pressed the little hand on his wrist again, and bounced it back somehow, "Goodbye, you want to bully our family, just dream!"

He turned around and rushed out at a trot. If he didn't run away at this time, if he let the old witch run down, he might not have this chance to escape, Mao Mao rushed out while thinking.

He thought very thoroughly and analyzed clearly. Although he might not be as organized and thoughtful as a real adult, it is rare for a child who is 5 years old or less than 6 years old to be able to do this.

The small watch in his hand was given to him by a friend in the past, and he has been carrying it since then, probably because he didn't want Jun Ling to worry; secondly, it is also a device to protect himself, and it seems to be working well now.

He was not familiar with Jiangzhou, and he didn't know where he was. He rushed out of the dilapidated neighborhood and ran amok all the way on the street. In the vegetable market, there was a lot of people shouting and selling everything, he breathed a sigh of relief silently, and quickly burrowed into the crowded place.

Xu Fan and Jun Yan were already frantic. They searched the airport, but they couldn't find any clues about Mao Mao.

Jun Yan didn't know that in this short period of time, Xu Fan had walked on the line of life and death for a while, and he was anxious to find clues about Mao Mao, but there was no trace!
At this moment, Mu Shaocheng called.

"Where's Mao Mao?"

Mu Shaocheng's voice didn't sound overly cold, it was terrifying, after all, the child was lost in their hands.

Xu Fan glanced at Jun Yan, and was about to make up an excuse, saying that Mao Mao was out to play or something, but Jun Yan didn't want Jun Yan to grab him, and took the phone from his hand, "Mao Mao is gone, he has an appointment for today The plane ticket in the morning wanted to find you, but Xu Fan and I didn’t think that without our supervision, he would really leave, and when we found out, he had already disappeared, and now we are looking for it, and there is no clue.”

Mu Shaocheng took a deep breath, not blaming Jun Yan for his confession, he murmured, "I'll go back soon."

"What will you do with Jun Ling when you come back?" Jun Yan also asked with a suppressed temper.

"Jun Heng came over last night, and Jun Ling is fine these few days, so I believe he will be fine."

"What if she has something to do?" Xu Fan asked Mu Shaocheng speechlessly, and actually closed his eyes tightly, "I will definitely find Mao Mao, I promise."

He hung up the phone with a solemn promise, and Xu Fan was already in a panic by the side.

"How do you..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Shaocheng called again. Jun Yan answered the phone patiently, forwarded all the messages and some pictures that Bai Shiyu had sent him, and said, "She is mad now, and she wants to find Mao Mao, you must hurry!"

After speaking, she hung up the phone without hesitation, as if she was afraid that she would hesitate.

Xu Fan and Jun Yan looked at the pictures sent by Mu Shaocheng together, most of them were Mao Mao tied to a chair, he frowned, Xu Fan had already called Xiao A over, "Can you find out where this is? "

Little A took a look at the phone, his brows had already formed a pimple, he slowly shook his head, "There are no clues, I can only see that the neighborhood should be very old and dilapidated, I will ask someone to check, probably like this What are the neighborhoods?"

(End of this chapter)