"Yes, as long as we teach him well, he will be more lovable than Mo Yaochen," Meng Shaoling laughed in a low voice, "My child will definitely be very outstanding and will stand taller than me."

Mo Huantong just sneered, with different ideas, and no matter how much she said, she would be useless.

He had no idea what it means to stand high.

"Huantong, did you agree to me?" Meng Shaoling looked indifferent, "If you don't agree, I will order someone to cut off one of Mo Yaochen's legs and send them to Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan. What kind of mood do you think they will receive this gift?"

Mo Huantong suddenly looked up, "You dare!"

"I don't dare to do anything. I'm not my son. What am I afraid of?" Meng Shaoling's eyes were so cruel. "Don't think he is my bargaining chip. I don't dare to touch him. Anyway, just save his life. Cutting off one of his legs and arms will be irrelevant to me."

He can be cruel, otherwise he will not be able to sit in this position.

Mo Huantong clenched her hands tightly. At this time, there was no other way, so she could only deal with him temporarily and think of other ways.

In any case, she could not use Mo Yaochen's safety as a bet.

"Okay," Mo Huantong raised his face slightly, "I agree, you will let him go now."

"When our wedding is over, I will release the person immediately and do what I say."

"How do I know if you're going to lie to me?"

"Huantong, do you have a choice?" Meng Shaoling said with a smile, "If you just say no, I will immediately have someone cut off his right leg and show it to you."

"you……"

"Be good, I will treat you well if I marry you. You are completely relieved of this. I will not let you suffer any grievances," Meng Shaoling took care of her hair before her forehead. "I have asked someone to prepare for the wedding, and it's just these few days."

"Don't touch me!" Mo Huantong patted his hand open, and she took a few steps back with caution. "I have to sleep with Chenchen these days, and my things are in the apartment, so I want to go back to get them."

"Okay, there's no problem with these," Meng Shaoling smiled gently, "Huantong, don't play tricks in front of me. I have installed a monitor on your phone. As long as you send a text message or call out, I will know immediately. You should be glad that you didn't send a text message secretly, otherwise Mo Yaochen will lose his legs."

“…”

"Don't think about fighting with me, you are not my opponent," Meng Shaoling smiled with a smile, and he was confident, "As long as you marry me obediently, I can follow you in everything else."

Mo Huantong pursed her lips tightly, but did not answer, but turned around and walked towards the floor where Mo Yaochen was.

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San Francisco, downtown.

In the apartment complex, a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz Biome was parked there, and the body of the car was stained with water vapor from the morning dew.

In the passenger seat, the man held the car window with one hand and the mobile phone with the other, pressing his fingertips quickly.

Thirty-seven hours.

Mo Huantong has been missing for nearly two days since he was in the hospital that morning.

He asked him to go to the hospital's camera, but he didn't take a photo. It was not a regular parking lot outside and there was no video information.

Mo Beiyan raised his hand and punched him hard on the car door!

Damn it! Don’t shout, where did you go?!

Did she disappear like this? No sound?!

Mo Beiyan pursed his lips. He didn't believe that she would leave, nor did he believe that she would have the heart to leave at this time.

...

[Cuan Jiemu: I saw some messages and wanted to say it. Huanhuan did not deliberately notify others. At that time, Meng Shaoling's people were in prison. She was not sure whether Chenchen was safe. Sending text messages or other moves could cause irreparable consequences. Meng Shaoling had nothing to dare to do. Huanhuan could not use Chenchen's safety as a bet. Just like receiving news from kidnappers, no one would call the police immediately. Everyone would care about the safety of their family. Could she have to risk sending a text message to Mo Beiyan and the others, and then giving Meng Shaoling a reason to hurt Chenchen? I just explained from Huanhuan's standpoint, there was no other meaning.]
Chapter completed!