Master Mo's beloved wife

"Me, what can I have?" Tong Weiwei pushed away Mo QingHan with a smile, "go and drive!"

After seeing Tong Weiwei home, Mo QingHan drives directly to the countryside.

In a factory building.

It is the bandits who kidnapped Qin Xiaolou last time that are locked inside.

"Mr. Mo!"

Seeing Mo QingHan, the group of guards called respectfully.

"Well, did you ask anything?" Ink light cold serious face.

"These people have very hard mouths. They seem to be trained." The middle-aged man at the head sighed with shame and looked grim

"They insist that Miss Mo instructs them to kidnap Qin Xiaolou, and they don't say anything else."

"Oh?" Ink light cold lips show a trace of smile, "then I want to have a good meeting."

The warehouse is full of dark space and dust in the air.

He waved to dispel the gray air in front of him and went inside with his nose and mouth covered.

In the depth of the warehouse, I saw several big men who were tied up in various ways.

"That's them?" The corner of the mouth of Mo QingHan conjures up a smile of evil spirit.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, there are four people here, one is not much, one is not much."

"It's hard for you. Go and have a rest first."

Mo QingHan's eyes didn't leave the people in front of him. His eyes were like a sharp blade, cutting the people in front of him.

"Who are you?" Four people some vigilantly looked at a ink light cold.

"It's up to me to ask the first question. Who touched Qin Xiaolou at that time?" He has a cool brow.

The four looked at each other, as if not ready to speak.

Mo light cold sneer a, a foot ruthlessly crush head this person, put the hand on the ground.

Beads of sweat, big as beans, slid down his forehead.

The shoes rolled slowly.

Finally, the man couldn't hold on, and a pig killing scream sounded in the air.

"Think about it, say it or not? If I don't say that, I have to continue one by one. Who let you touch something you shouldn't touch? "

Ink light cold face.

"It's him! We didn't touch! It's him One of them pointed to the youngest one and said in horror.

The head of the man immediately shot an eye knife in the past, obviously it was too late, he sighed, it seems that this time there is really no way out.

"Oh?" Mo light cold smile, smile but did not reach the fundus of the eye, "is it you?"

The young one was obviously flustered. He quickly shook his head. "What do you want to do?"

"Take it down!"

Mo QingHan said suddenly.

The man behind immediately pulled the man down.

"Boss, help me!"

The closed warehouse became quiet again.

Mo QingHan stirred up a smile of ambition. "This seemingly unbreakable team, once separated, is often their weakest time."

Ten minutes later, with a gunshot as a signal, he told people to go in and bring out another one.

Ten minutes later, there was another shot. This time it was the boss.

He saw the ink light cold, the fundus of his eyes showed a bit of ruthlessness, "this time blame me for being inferior."

"Yes." Ink light cold smile, smile with a bit of evil spirit.

"Uncle Biao, you can go in and interrogate now."

"Yes." Uncle Biao immediately took people in.

The last one was already scared to death.

"The last chance, who instructed you, if you don't say, there is only one way waiting for you, if you say..." Mo QingHan came to the person.

"You may still have a way to live. You give it to yourself."

"Yes... Mr. Mo! He told us! "

Uncle Biao hit the man on the head with a butt of his gun. "I'm afraid it's nonsense. Isn't Mo always standing in front of you?"

"No, I didn't. I heard the boss call him Mr. Mo!"

Mo QingHan waved his hand and looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes, "are you serious?"

"Seriously, it's true. Please let me go. I promise I will never appear in front of you again."

"What about the evidence? Why should I believe you? "

"The boss has a mobile phone for personal contact. It's a special one-way contact. If you don't believe it, you can wait for the call from that mobile phone."

"Well, I believe you for the time being."

Mo QingHan waved his hand.

The people behind him immediately stepped forward and took them down.

"Light cold, where are you going?" When Uncle Biao saw Mo QingHan leave the door in a hurry, he immediately called him.

"I'm going to verify something."

Ink light cold as expected from the boss's body found a mobile phone, there is no contact inside, clean.

He took the cell phone, drove, and sped out of here.

Mohism.

Mo's mother is sitting in the living room, weeping. Seeing Mo QingHan is like seeing a savior, "QingHan, you came back just in time. Your sister was sent abroad!"

"I see. I'll take care of it." Ink light cold directly upstairs.

But Mo Mu changed her face and cried in a sharp voice, "light cold, she's your sister! That's your indifference. "

"Mom, XiuXiu went abroad to cure her illness." Mo QingHan stopped and asked, "shouldn't you be happy?"

"Don't think I don't know. You sent your sister abroad for Qin Xiaolou's sake.

Just give XiuXiu your heart. There are so many troubles! " Mo Mu's anger is unforgivable.

"Mom, calm down. It's not as easy as you think." Mo QingHan said with patience.

"It's not that easy? I think you're just making excuses for Qin Xiaolou's fox spirit!

Light cold, you listen to mother's words, stay away from her, she will harm the whole Mohist sooner or later! "

"Mom, I'll go to Dad first. I'll talk about it later." Mo light cold head also does not return ground to go to the study.

"Light cold!" Behind him, Mo's mother cried angrily.

The study is empty.

Mo light cold slightly surprised, "master?"

"The master has gone out of town and said he will come back in a few days."

"Why did you go out of town all of a sudden?"

"I don't know that."

Ink light cold hand into a fist, hard to knock on the door.

The servants on one side stood in place tremblingly.

Mo QingHan turns around abruptly and goes downstairs immediately.

"Light cold, what do you do? In such a hurry Mo's mother wants to shout Mo QingHan, so she chases him out in a hurry.

Mo light cold all the way out to the car, driving away from the ink house.

Mo Mo angrily stood at the door, "rebellious son, it is rebellious son!"

"Don't be angry, ma'am." After that, the servants quickly came forward to help Mo mu.

In the hospital.

Qin Xiaolou is holding the book in his hand.

Mo QingHan suddenly comes in drunk.

"Did you drink?" Qin Xiaolou looked at him in surprise, put down the book in his hand and wanted to press the nurse's bell.

Mo QingHan's eyes were quick and quick. He pressed her hand and found her lips accurately. So he went on kissing