Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

No matter how affectionate her expression was, and how tears flowed, there was no wave on the man's indifferent face. He looked at her with indifferent eyes. In the end, Demi returned to her original position in embarrassment and slander.

The vibration of the phone also stopped.

Over there, Chi Huan looked at the call that no one answered, and held her fingers tightly. After hesitating for a minute, she dialed again.

This time, the man quickly answered the phone.

Before Chi Huan could speak, he spoke out quickly, "Mo Shiqian, the little mango is in Jin Sihan's hands."

There was a moment of silence, and the man's low and slow voice rang in her ears, "I know."

know……

Chi Huan had thought that he had just come back and would have to investigate all night, but then he thought that Fengxing was always there, and he might have been looking for it as soon as he received the news.

Although they have been in Lancheng for the past five years, their influence is not weaker than that of the past. Moreover, Jin Sihan is the least influential here, and it is reasonable to have news.

She pursed her lips, her voice lowered, "Okay, then you can keep busy."

The man said gently, "Well, take a good rest, and I will find you when the matter is over."

"Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan returned to the living room from the balcony, pacing slowly. It was really unclear. So-what exactly did Jin Sihan want to do when he tied the little mango?

revenge?

Still... want money?

Mo Shiqian did mention before that Jin Sihan had just been released from prison, and his family was in charge of his elder brother. It is estimated that there is nothing wrong with him. He needs enough capital to turn over quickly...

If the kidnapping of Little Mango asks the Lawrence family for a ransom, it will never be a small sum.

But although he was surly and difficult to figure out, she intuitively felt that this man was not such a person.

[You can't protect yourself, but you still care about this little kid? 】

[Go to Mo Shiqian's side and tell me the results of their investigation. 】

After thinking and thinking, Chi Huan couldn't really guess what the man was thinking and what he wanted to do. He threw the phone on the coffee table and simply decided not to. These things have nothing to do with her, and there is no room for her to intervene.

Today, she has been busy and toiled all day long. She returned to the hallway to push the suitcase back to the cloakroom, and then went back to the bathroom to take a bath and sleep, and take a good rest.

Only after coming out of the cloakroom, I heard the doorbell being rang.

It's so late, who is looking for her?

She still went to the door, opened the monitor outside the door and glanced at——

Two men in black suits stood outside the door.

It seemed that they were not the two people Mo Shiqian sent to take her home.

She hesitated, and saw one of the men reach out and rang the doorbell again.

She was a little scared. Although the other party rang the doorbell and did not forcefully break through, of course, if they really broke through, the security would surely be alarmed, but when she just called Mo Shiqian, he did not say that he would send someone to find her...

Chi Huan thought for a while, turned back to the coffee table in the living room, picked up the phone and quickly edited a sentence to Mo Shiqian.

[There are two men like bodyguards ringing the doorbell at my door, are you the ones you sent? 】

Over there, Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes and looked at the text messages that lit up on the screen, and his eyes were as deep as ink narrowed. He lifted his eyelids and looked at Xia Lao, who was always serious and majestic. He slowly spoke with thin lips, "You Did you send someone to find Chi Huan?"

"Simon, originally you raised two lovers outside. As long as nothing happens, my father-in-law is not too good to intervene in the affairs of your husband and wife. I can only open one eye and close one eye. , But the woman you are looking for threatens the safety of my granddaughter, so I can’t leave it alone.”

Old Xia's eyes that seemed to be closed slowly opened, "Tangtang's temperament is soft, and the husband and the son have nothing to do with the world over the years. If my father doesn't give her a head, who else can give her a head? "

Xia Tangtang is the quietest existence in the entire living room.

She held her head with one hand, closed her eyes all the time, and never spoke, but she was the one with the most nervous tension. She was tired and tense, her face was bloody, frowning, and her breathing was not steady.

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "What do you want to do with her?"

Old Xia’s voice is deep and penetrating, but the rhythm is very slow, “Please come, Miss Chi, talk to us in person, and ask her whether she knew about Jin Sihan’s kidnapping of Little Mango or not. If you know, it’s best to cooperate and hand over the child. If you don’t know...Today, in front of Tangtang and I, you make a promise that you will not have any contact in the future."

The corners of Mo Shiqian's lips curled up slightly, and the arc was slightly cold, revealing a bit of ridicule.

After a few seconds, he said faintly, "Little Mango's matter has nothing to do with her. As for me and her, I will talk about it after I find Little Mango. So the two people you sent should be called back directly."

Demi heard what he said, "Brother-in-law, what do you mean, don't you plan to break with that woman now?"

Her voice fell, and before the man could respond, her quiet and indifferent voice sounded, "Simon, you can let Miss Chi come over."

She raised her head, "I can't reach Jin Sihan. If she can, please come and help me contact him."

Mo Shiqian looked sideways at the woman who was half leaning on the sofa, "Are you sure?"

"Ok."

…………

Chi Huan looked at the two people who were lingering outside and pressing the doorbell persistently, holding their mobile phones and never waiting for the man's reply, biting his lips a bit resentful, and hesitating whether to call him again.

Before she could make up her mind, the phone rang suddenly.

She hurriedly looked down, and the words Mo Shiqian were displayed on the screen.

She didn't hesitate and clicked to answer.

The man said in a low voice over there, "Huanhuan, you let them bring you over."

"Let them... take me?"

"Ok."

"Who are they?"

"Don't worry, they brought you to the villa, I am here."

Chi Huan was startled, and then said after a while, "Okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan didn't even change his clothes, only put on shoes in the hallway, and opened the door with his bag.

After half an hour.

Chi Huan walked into the bright hall under the leadership of the two bodyguards.

Mo Shiqian, Xia Tangtang, Xia Tangtang's cousin, and an old man in her fifties who she hadn't seen before, although they met for the first time, she guessed that it was Xia Tangtang's father.

No one spoke, she stood there for a while not knowing what to do.

Demi got up and walked towards her, "Miss Chi, is Little Mango..."

"Huanhuan," she was interrupted by the man's low and indifferent voice before she finished her sentence. He stretched out his hand to her and said softly, "Come here."

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