Never deeply in love

"Where are they?" Mo Zihan didn't answer and asked coldly.

He wasn't polite, and Sun Shi didn't mind. This was how men got along. There was no need for formalities. He raised his hand and made a gesture, and two of his men dragged a disheveled man out of the pile of people who were beating him to the ground.

It was Xiao Tingtian!

Mo-tse narrowed his eyes. Xiao Tingtian was badly beaten. His face was bruised and bruised. His handsome face was now swollen into a pig's head. Apparently, zhou shi's people taught him a lot.

"Where's my son?" Mo Zihan squatted down, grabbed his lapel and dragged him to himself, asking in a cold voice.

"Cough... Cough..." Xiao Tingtian coughed a few times. His face, which had been beaten into a pig's head, was so swollen that it made him squint his eyes, but he kept laughing. Because of the pain, his words were intermittent, but extremely crazy.

"Mo... Zi... Han, you... Wait to collect your... Son's body." Xiao Tingtian laughed wildly. Anyway, he had no choice but to fall into Mo Zihan's hands. Did he still want to have a chance to escape?

Since he had already failed, Mo Zihan could not think of anything better. It was less than half an hour before eight o' clock. That brat, haha, Mo Zihan is waiting to receive his body.

And Bai Mingyue, that bitch, he wanted her to regret not following him, but Mo Zihan. Kill her child, and she will never have a good life.

The more xiao tingtian thought about it, the prouder he became and the more he laughed. Mo Zihan's face was so fierce that he wished he could kill this man. He threw him back to the ground, even if he pulled the wound too hard because of his anger, he didn't care.

Xiao Tingtian was hit hard, but he was still laughing hysterically. Mo Zihan lifted his foot and kicked him hard in the stomach.

"Say, where is the child?" His face was as dark as a demon.

Xiao Tingtian screamed incessantly and vomited blood, but no matter how hard Mo Zihan tried, how hard he hit him, he still gritted his teeth and refused to say a word. The look in Mo Zihan's eyes was vindictive.

Cold and vicious!

"Stop hitting him. If you hit him again, you'll really beat him to death." Sun Shi stopped Mo Zihan. The bandage on his shoulder was bleeding again. Sun shi frowned and glanced at Shangguan Jingchen.

If this continues, even if he doesn't kill anyone, Mo Zihan will probably bleed too much and go into shock. Shangguan jingchen pulled Mo Zihan, a man as gentle as jade, his face was gloomy and cold as ice.

"Zi Han, let me do it!" Shangguan Jingchen said.

Mo-tse looked at him coldly and did not say a word. Obviously, he was trying his best to restrain the urge not to tear Xiao Tingtian up on the spot. Shangguan Jingchen walked over and squatted in front of Xiao Tingtian.

"Tell us where the child is. We can let you go." Shangguan Jingchen said in a deep voice.

Mo Zihan's face was cold. Sun Shi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Shangguan Jingchen coldly without making a sound.

Xiao tingtian was in so much pain that he almost curled up in a ball, but looking at Shangguan Jingchen, his eyes were still grim, like a poisonous snake, and he would spare no effort to retaliate if he had the chance. A cold smile spread over his face bit by bit.

He wouldn't believe Shangguan Jingchen. Mo Zihan would never let him go.

Shangguan Jingchen frowned, clearly seeing through his thoughts, and glanced back at Mo Zihan. "As long as you return the child to us, I will do what I say, and I will let you go." Suddenly, his face turned cold, with some oppression, "If you don't want to die, this is your only chance."

Xiao Tingtian's mouth moved, and his blood-stained face seemed moved. However, he was beaten up and spoke with difficulty. He struggled and struggled with great difficulty before enunciating each word clearly, "You... Have... A dream!"

"You!" Shangguan Jingchen was so angry that he grabbed his collar and punched him hard.

Xiao tingtian groaned, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding from the beating. Shangguan Jingchen wanted to fight again. Sun Shi raised his voice and said, "Forget it, Jing Chen. It's no use. My people have been asking for a long time, but they haven't found out the whereabouts of the child. This grandson is quite hard."

He was disdainful and somewhat helpless. Mo Zihan's face became even more stern. He stepped forward and pulled Shangguan Jingchen apart. He grabbed Xiao Tingtian's neck and said, "Where is the child? Speak!"

He roared and his fingers tightened. Xiao Tingtian was so choked that he couldn't breathe. His pupils were wide open and his eyes were full of fear. Out of his survival instinct, he struggled desperately and beat.

Mo-tse laughed coldly. Did he finally know he was scared? With one hand on the ground, whether it was Sun Shi's men or Xiao Tingtian's men who had fallen short knives, they pushed Xiao Tingtian's neck hard.

The hand that held his neck loosened a little and Xiao Tingtian gasped for air. But the cold, sharp blade was pressed against his neck, and he could feel the pain of his skin being cut open.

"... If you have... If you have this... Then kill me!" Xiao Tingtian struggled, seemingly not forced at all.

Mo Zihan's face darkened and a murderous look flashed through his eyes. Shangguan Jingchen was shocked. "Zi Han, don't mess around!"

Just as he was about to step forward, Sun Shi stopped him. "Don't go over." He narrowed his eyes, his face bloodthirsty and cruel. "This grandson deserves to die. Just kill him."

Shangguan Jingchen was stunned and looked at him in disbelief. He was not sure if he was joking. A man like Sun Shi, who was born in the army, had always been very proper. Did he know what he meant by what he just said? But the expression on sun shi's face did not seem like a joke.

He really wasn't joking. Sun Shi was someone who had seen the scene before. He could see what Mo Zihan was thinking. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't really kill that man. After all, the child was still in his hands.

The only reason he said that was to help Mo Zihan scare the man. They didn't pretend to be real, but moved a little more seriously. The other party relied on the people in their hands, without fear. Mo Zihan thought the same thing about that.

As soon as Sun Shi's words fell, Mo Zihan waved his hand and a Cold Awn flashed by. With a plop, a sharp blade fell into Xiao Tingtian's left shoulder. A stream of blood spurted out and Xiao Tingtian let out a scream.

The group of men he had brought with him were pale and trembling from his mournful screams. This was not enough. Mo Zihan held the handle of the knife and pulled it out bit by bit. Xiao tingtian almost fainted from the pain. He was sweating profusely and finally couldn't stand it.

... Don't... Don't kill me, I said... I said."

"Where is it?" Mo Zihan's men paused slightly, still clutching the hilt, their eyes dangerous and bloodthirsty.

"... Blue... Blue... Blue... Blue face club." Xiao Tingtian stared at Mo Zihan, terrified to death. He was still holding the handle of the knife that had been inserted into his body. With one push, he could pull it out or insert it again, and he was really done.

There was no pain, and it was more painful than cutting open flesh and blood. Punches and kicks were only skin wounds, so it was over to endure, but now, it was a knife really inserted into his flesh and blood, that kind of pain was no different from being late.

Sun shi's face was expressionless, but Shangguan Jingchen's face turned pale. If it were him, he would never do it. Afraid that Mo Zihan would do anything else, he rushed forward and pulled him away. "Zi Han, we... We're going to the place he said to find the child now."

Mo Zihan took a cold look at Xiao Tingtian. Blood was pouring out. His face was as white as paper and he almost fainted. Sun Shi took a step forward, glanced at him, and sneered. "You guys go ahead. We'll leave this man to you."

"Is he... Okay?" Shangguan Jingchen said, not that he was afraid that something would happen to xiao tingtian. This man deserved to die, but if he really died, it would cause a lot of trouble.

"Don't worry, I won't die." Sun Shi didn't care. "Zi Han didn't hurt him at all."

Shangguan Jingchen was relieved. Mo Zihan had already turned around. The child was actually hidden in Lan yan club by xiao tingtian. His face turned black. No wonder his people searched all over the east city but did not find the child.

Who would have thought that xiao tingtian would hide the child in such a place? He was so angry that he almost went crazy, but the most important thing now was to bring the child back safely. Mo Zihan was already in a state of anxiety.

Soon, he and Shangguan Jingchen's men arrived in Lan yan club. If you want to find someone, you have to alert the boss of the club. But at this moment, Shangguan Jingchen received a call from Ji Xingfeng.

"The child you are looking for is with me now."

Shangguan Jingchen's face darkened. "Ji Xingfeng, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. You tell Mo Zihan that the child is fine. If it's convenient, you can come to the Ji family residence and take him away now." Ji Xingfeng knew they were going to misunderstand and hung up without explaining.

Shangguan Jingchen looked at Mo Zihan with a complicated expression. "Zi Han, Ji Xingfeng said the child is with him."

"Where?" Mo-tse's face was expressionless, but he gritted his teeth. Ji Xingfeng, he really got involved in this matter.

"Ji family residence."

Ji family residence.

Holding the child in his arms, he hurriedly coaxed him. After the child was rescued by the doctor, he cried for a long time and his voice was almost hoarse. Yu Ranran was so distressed that he almost cried. Although she had never given birth to a child, how could she not be sad to see such a small person crying like this?

Fortunately, the child was only in a coma for too long, and would inevitably wake up feeling unwell, coupled with being extremely hungry, so he cried so hard. At this moment, the Ji family maid made milk powder to feed the child, the child slowly stopped crying, gulping down.

With a bottle in one hand and a baby in the other, she looked like a girl. "Baby, drink slowly. Be good."

The child looked at her curiously with his dark eyes as he sucked on his pacifier. She pursed her lips gloomily and smiled softly. Her hair was streaked and her fair face was bruised. She was beaten while struggling when she was almost raped in Lan yan club.