Mo Beiyan's eyelids twitched slightly, and it was a troublesome to coax women. I wonder if it was so difficult for Mr. Ran to coax him?

But it is also difficult for Mo Nanjue to coax...

Mo Huantong raised her little face, "But you have to remember that once you succeed... you have to let me go, you can't force me anymore."

"Don't worry, I'm so handsome, I'm like a person who doesn't keep my word?"

“…”

Mo Huantong has a dark face. Isn’t it the most unreliable person who is handsome?

Instead of speaking, she turned around and groped toward the fitting room, "I'll go change my clothes, wait for me."

"I'll wear less, it'll be easier for me to touch."

Bang--

The door of the fitting room was thrown up hard.

He has a big temper.

Mo Beiyan couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth. He leaned against the wall and glanced at the direction of the fitting room. Of course, he would keep his word and no longer bother her.

Because... the woman he married, that is, his wife, still needs him to bother?

There was such a marriage letter that she could only stay with him obediently.

This perception makes men feel physically and mentally happy. He hums a song lightly and feels that the tune is smoother than before.

*

Thirty minutes later.

Mo Beiyan released the news to his subordinates, and he pulled Mo Huantong out of the villa, "Do you still remember which street you were kidnapped?"

"Remember."

She can't forget even if she dies...

"That's fine, it's much more convenient to have a location."

Mo Beiyan had just picked up the car from the garage and was about to drive out, when Mo Nanjue happened to walk out of the surveillance room. He walked towards him with his hands in his pockets, "Do you want to go out?"

"Go and check something," Mo Beiyan took one hand out of the car window, raised his eyebrows, "It's almost done, do you admire me, call me brother and listen."

"Get out!" Mo Nanjue looked at him with a slut, and most of the time he didn't use any good methods, "What are you going to check now?"

"Looking out the truth, I will call me Molmes from now on, specifically to save the fallen girl... Hiss!"

When Mo Huantong heard these words, he hurriedly reached out to pinch his leg.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. You are not a fallen girl. I forgot that you are already..."

Mo Huantong pinched again.

Mo Beiyan quickly coughed lightly, and he blinked at Mo Nanjue, "Your brother, I'll leave, I'll talk to you tonight."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'll go with you?"

"No, can't I do it? I don't believe it's okay if you are there," Mo Beiyan waved his hand and started the sports car, "I'm leaving, if I think I'll look at my photos."

He said as he stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car drove out with a whistle.

Mo Nanjue's eyes were deep, and he always felt something was wrong, but everything was developing towards what they expected...

*

Mo Huantong said the address, which was where she was kidnapped that night four years ago.

Mo Beiyan drove to the street. This place was not a very prosperous area, and there should be very few people at night.

The man turned his head, "When you were tied up, how many people were going to pull you?"

"I, I was walking on the side of the road and was about to call the teacher..." Mo Huantong's breathing speeded up inexplicably, and she swallowed, "I just remember suddenly a black car parked beside me, two men got out, covered my mouth and carried me into the car. I had no chance to struggle at all. They sprayed me something, and I was unconscious after sucking."

I'll go.

This method...
Chapter completed!