Chapter 1168 The Shock Is Too Big For Her
Mu Geunge's soul seemed to be sucked out of him, his eyes were so wide that they were about to pop out of their sockets, and the fingertips of the hand holding the phone turned white even more vigorously.

She bit her lips tightly, her red eyes looked like a wounded cub, she stared at the text message, more precisely, at the photo in the text message.

The woman's clothes are plain and simple, her hair is disheveled, her hands and feet are tied tightly with ropes, her mouth is covered with tape, and she is sleeping on a leather chair.

--mom!

Roaring in her heart, she opened her lips several times but couldn't utter a word as she wished.

The shock was too big for her.

There seemed to be signs of recovery in the part of my heart that had long since died.

After a while, she seemed to have just accepted the facts before her, holding the phone with both hands, and editing the text tremblingly.

But because her hands were shaking so much, she edited the simple "Who are you" for more than two minutes.

She struggled to catch her breath, trying to calm herself down.

There was a sound of ding, but the body trembled subconsciously.

Almost immediately looked down.

A smile that usually looks cute, but at this moment, it only feels scary.

The other party did not disclose their identity, but warned.

"Don't tell anyone, otherwise..."

How about otherwise?
Mu Geunge could almost imagine it.

Her heart sank a little bit. The other party was obviously very self-protective. She took several deep breaths before sending a text message in a nonchalant manner.

"A composite photo wants me to believe that?"

This time, the reply over there was slower, and the attitude revealed in the words was more indifferent and confident than hers.

"You don't have to believe it, of course you won't know what it looks like next time I upload a photo?"

The other party obviously expected her to have such a reaction long ago, while Mu Geunge almost lost control after this text message.

Before I even had time to feel the surprise of regaining what I lost, I was shrouded in deep fear.

The other party didn't care at all whether she believed it or not, and knew how important her mother was to her.

Even if she doubted it, she didn't dare to take the risk.

That is seeing the dawn of hope after despair, which is far more exciting than living in hope but never getting it.

The other party grasped this point, so they sent several photos one after another, each of which was Mu Yu from different angles.

Mu Ge's eyes were scarlet. She knelt on the bed, biting her lip firmly, but she was caressing the photo with her fingertips.

In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, and she made a phone call, but the other party hung up immediately.

Unwilling to give up, Mu Geunge dialed the phone again, but in return she still hung up without hesitation.

In the end, she had no choice but to send another text message.

"what do you want to do?"

The text message passed, and within a while, the other party replied.

"What do you want to do... Heh... You will naturally know in the future. However, if a third person knows about this matter, if she is missing an arm or a leg, don't feel bad for Ms. Mu."

In an instant, Mu Geunge tightened her grip on the phone, and sent text messages to the other party, but never replied.

On the same night, Mu Geunge received a video again. The content of the video was naturally in Mu language. Unlike the photo, the clothes were still the same, but the place had obviously changed. It was a dilapidated house. In the video, you could see the falling walls. noodle.Unlike the sleeping one in the photo, Mu Yu in the video is awake, but his hands and feet are tied to a chair, the tape on his mouth has been torn off, and his eyes are looking straight ahead, as if trying to see through something.

But what made Mu Geunge most uncomfortable was the condensed blood on his face, which spread from his forehead to the corner of his eyes and went down along the texture...

Mu Yu in the video was very calm, and he said coldly, "Who are you?" The suspects who had made Mu Geunge think about it for a day were rejected again.

There is only one person who wants his mother to die, and there are only a few who want to use his mother against her.

But my mother is asking, who are you?

Who is that?
The video is not long, just two minutes before she finally heard a hoarse voice that seemed to be tearing silk cloth, "Miss Mu, I will give you a week to come to the imperial capital, and if it exceeds one day, I will chop off her A finger."

When the screen turned, a cold long knife landed on Mu Yu's fingers tied behind his back, and the sharp blade moved against his skin, making Mu Geunge tremble with fear.

The last frame of the picture is when the sharp blade cuts her finger, and the blood gushes out instantly.

Mu Geunge only felt that the knife had landed on her heart, and the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

Mom... Mom... I will definitely save you, I will definitely save you!
Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Mu Zhenge went directly to the study, her cold look frightened the maid who came up to clean it.

Ever since the young mistress moved into the Banshan Villa, they had never seen such a terrifying expression on the young mistress.

When Mu Gewen entered the study, she called An Chen.

An Chen was transferred back to his hometown three years ago, and the last time we met was with Lin Yue last time.

During this period of time, both of them were busy and didn't have much contact with each other. When they suddenly received a call from Mu Geunge, An Chen teased him unscrupulously, "Little sister, did you finally remember your lonely senior brother?"

"Brother, is your family engaged in communications, right?" As for the background of the senior, Mu Geunge actually didn't know very well, but only occasionally heard them mention it when chatting, and didn't ask too much.

At the beginning, I only heard An Chen mention it, and for many years, I don't know if my memory is wrong.

But this will...

It is impossible for her to ask Yichen to help her investigate, she can no longer take risks.

Over there, An Chen, who wanted to continue joking, listened to her serious voice, but also calmed down, and straightened his expression, "That's right."

One of the Big Three in the Anjia communications industry.

It's just that An Chen has no intention of inheriting the family business and hardly cares about it.

It's just that Mu Geunge's cold and tense voice made An Chen feel something was wrong.

"Brother, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Junior sister, you say, as long as I can do it."

Squinting his eyes, Mu Ge's other hand that was hanging by his side squeezed tightly, and then said in a calm voice: "I have a number here, can you help me find out who the owner of the number is?"

I thought something happened to Lin Yue again.It turned out to be a number check, which was nothing to An Chen, the heir to the Big Three in the communications industry.

"No problem. When do you want it?"

"The sooner the better, brother, if you can, please don't tell the third person about it."

There was a moment of silence over there, and then An Chen's cautious voice came, "Jinge, are you in some trouble?"

An Chen would only call her by her name when she was very serious.

Thinking of those photos and that video, Mu Geunge resisted the feeling of helplessness and calmly denied, "No, a friend asked me to help."

A friend asked her to help. If it was to check the number, it is reasonable that Huo Yichen can do it, so she doesn't need to look far away.

(End of this chapter)

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